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Strange(r) Encounters

August 25, 2009

Sometimes talking to people you don’t know can be the most awkward thing in the world. And sometimes it is easier than talking to people you have known forever.

The past few days have led me to some strange encounters with, well, strangers. Yesterday, I was sitting at Starbucks catching up on emails and some of my writing assignments. I had been sitting there for quite sometime and was just about to leave (had nothing in particular to go to right away, I might add) when the man sitting next to me said to me, “you look like you’re from around here.”  Hearing this statement is a regular occurence at Starbucks for me, which at this time of year is filled with tourists and visitors. This man proceeded to ask me where he might find a nice outdoor patio in Banff where he could read and write. After asking what he did for a living (writer) and where he was from (all over the place, but eventually Idaho), he asked me what I did. After telling him I was a budding freelance writer, we began the most interesting conversation. The way he was speaking to me at times sounded exactly like one of my favourite writers, Eckhart Tolle, and after telling him so, we agreed that both our lives had been changed by this man’s books. We were well on our way to connecting on many levels throughout our seemingly random conversation, which was both completely surprising and at the same time, very timely.

This one person was able to help me find total clarity in the direction of my life right now, the things I recently decided to commit my time and energy to (mostly, freelancing), and gave me some viable options of how to synthesize my interests so that I wasn’t spread so thin. There is a good chance this man is reading this blog right now since I left him my blog address, so if you are – thank you. It was one of those conversations that affirmed me in many ways without him knowing it, proving to me the value in being open to speaking to people you may not know, but with whom you connect so instantly that conversation naturally flows.

This leads me now to the other side of the equation. I did an experiment today at work, where for the last 30 minutes of standing at the front doors to the store, I said a genuine ‘hello,’ looking into the eyes of the visitors, and awaited their reply. In total I did this with 16 different people. Without judging the people beyond their response, I tracked what came from them after my friendly ‘hello.’ I will do it again with more people, but the numbers gave me a good insight into the world we live in today.

3 people flat out ignored me or walked past me without saying anything in reply. I could add many more people to this number, who were visiting with the person I said the specific ‘hello’ to and also did not respond to my greeting.

8 people said a quick or curt ‘hello’ without making any eye contact. Many seemed to answer out of obligation.

5 people looked me back in the eyes and said a friendly, intentional ‘hello’ in return. Interestingly, 3 of these people were tourists from non-English speaking countries.

What this shows me is that we are generally conditioned by a social experience based on a lack of genuity and sincerity. The traditional retail environment does this to us. Sales clerks say a simply ‘hello’ because they are supposed to. Usually their next question is “can I help you find something today,” which for 90% of customers or guests is an irritating question. In fact, I have had many people actually answer “No, thanks” in reply to my otherwise straightforward question: “How are you doing today?” People just want to browse on their own at first, unless they have a specific question or item they are looking for. We are used to brushing off people because we are tired of responding to their empty greetings.

A simple experiment can be made also walking down the street and smiling at people you pass. Watch how many people smile back, look down, or pretend they don’t see you. Genuine friendliness with strangers and neighbours seems to have been lost amidst the falseness and lack of authenticity we are all so used to. It will be a struggle to get it back to a place where it is believable and reciprocated, and it starts with each of us as individuals.

My barista here at the coffee shop where I am writing provides me with a great example of how to be genuinely friendly. Each guest she has served, she has greeted with a friendly hello. Each one is important to her. The repetitive questions don’t seem to phase her. She looks at her guests in the eyes and asks them what their preferences are. And she thanks them when they are finished ordering.

In addition to being the friendly one, we also need to be open to friendliness. Next time, walk into that store and say a friendly hello back. You are sure to get better service, a more honest opinion, and a more personable, positive, and encouraging experience overall.

Each encounter we have, with a stranger or not, could be an opportunity for change, in our own lives, in theirs, even if it’s just turning a bad day into a good day.

© Meghan J. Ward, 2009.

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Not Meaning to Neglect…

August 10, 2009

Oh my poor devoted blog! I am sorry I have neglected you this summer. I just realized that it is now almost mid-August, and I have not written since June. It definitely shows the state of my life these days, which has been all too busy, leaving little time for things I love to do the most, like writing and playing outside!

The only word that comes to mind right now is exhausted. I don’t know how I ever got to this point, but working in a town that is perpetually under-staffed, one can only imagine what Christmas in the Rockies (ie. July and August) demands of those who live here. It is all part and parcel with living in this amazing mountain town, but I sense a need for change is in order. I’ll keep you posted as to how these changes come about, and which direction I choose to go! September brings with it a clean slate, which is so exciting. Being the opportunity and experience-driven person that I am, I see no shortage in exciting possibilities for my life.

Stay tuned, and hopefully I can post something interesting for you soon. :)

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Portrait of Costa Rica

June 24, 2009
The Writing's on the Wall at the bus station in Monteverde
The Writing’s on the Wall at the bus station in Monteverde

Colourful Costa Rica

Colourful Costa Rica
Trail up Cerro Chirripo, Parque Nacional Chirripo
Trail up Cerro Chirripo, Parque Nacional Chirripo
Corpus Christi Celebrations in La Fortuna with Volcan Arenal in background
Corpus Christi Celebrations in La Fortuna with Volcan Arenal in background

Sunset over the Pacific Ocean, Santa Teresa
Sunset over the Pacific Ocean, Santa Teresa
Downtown, San Jose
Downtown, San Jose
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Picking Up the Pieces

June 22, 2009

A very rainy afternoon in San José gives me time to write my last post from Costa Rica. The rainy season here has actually given me more time to write throughout the trip than I anticipated, actually. Anyways, I thought I would share some of the insight I have gained travelling alone the last three weeks. I think this kind of insight is worth sharing.

Today I find myself back at Hostel Pangea, which was my first stop upon arriving in Costa Rica. It feels a bit like book-ends closing a chapter in my life that I could never have written if I tried. Yesterday, I lay on the beach at Santa Teresa and listened to my ipod for pretty much the first time since I left Canada. The songs sent me on a roller coaster of memories, walking me down memory lane and the soundtrack of recent life experience. Music does that to me. I love the artistry and sound of it, but I also love the way it bring back vivid images for me. Some songs remind me of people while other songs can take me right back to a particular place and time.

I shed a few happy tears as I lay on that beach, my feet pointing towards the vast stretch of water of the Pacific Ocean. Fond memories of Kingston and my last year at Queen’s were triggered by a number of songs. I remember being in a place in my life where so much was familiar and established. Four years at the same school had created that for me – a sense of place, identity, and belonging. An open road may ahead beyond graduation, but for a time, I knew who I was (or so I thought I did!) At the same time, I was ready to move on. It makes me wonder if we are even meant to feel like we totally comfortable somewhere. Life is more interesting for me when I change my surroundings, even if it just means leaving something familiar for a short time (through travel, for instance).

When you go back to that familiar place, you re-integrate yourself back in. You bring in a bit of the old and the new, like re-trying a recipe with results hopefully better than the last batch!

Going beyond our usual comforts exposes exciting parts of ourselves that have been hidden or that lay dormant beneath years of accumulated assumptions. In the process of finding ourselves and our sense of belonging in a particular place, we adopt new qualities and shed certain parts of ourselves for the sake of fitting in. Familiarity can force us into a certain form that we assume around the people we love, at our jobs, in our community, and group of friends.

What part of you have let go of for the sake of fitting in and feeling comfortable?

The characteristics that we shed are often what set us apart from others. So, go pick up the pieces of you that you left behind! Do what you have to do to find them.

I found a gentle and quiet spirit that thirsts for solitude and peace both inside and amongst others. (Part of this is that I have rediscovered that I really am a capital ¨I¨ introvert). That part of me was always there, but now I really know that it is something I need in my life – daily. The times that I get frazzled and lose awareness of myself in the midst of situations I encounter usually arise because I have not taken the time to find stillness. I need to re-energize by going inward.

When you sense  anger arising, seek stillness. When you can’t handle the stress, seek stillness, even if it is just for 10 seconds. When you feel yourself reacting out of character, excuse yourself, and seek stillness.

By re-centering ourselves in stillness we can truly be present and authentic not just to others, but to ourselves.

© Meghan J. Ward, 2009.