I ran into actual, directed-at-me (rather than the government) anti-Americanism on Wednesday, for the first time in my life.
I was on the Montreal Metro, with
rysmiel,
zorinth, and
fivemack, on our way to a museum. We had to change trains at Berri-UQAM, and walked past a newsstand. I decided I could use a packet of tissues, so I went in, picked it up, walked over to the proprietor, and said my usual "Bonjour hi" and asked the price. He said "Seventy-five cents. Canadian." I said "Of course Canadian, we're in Canada." He said something about the influence of the large country to the south, and I agreed mildly. This continued for a couple more exchanges, which ended with him saying that he wished they could be Canadian without "licking the ass of the monkey in the White House," and I told him that if he figured out a way, please let me know. And then I walked out of the shop, with my purchase, and described the conversation to Rysmiel, who gave me some useful context: Berri is the Metro stop for the Montreal Greyhound station, meaning it's where a lot of clueless American college students turn up, often with no Canadian funds.
I didn't realize until a bit later that the man had been trying to start a fight, which I didn't give him because he hadn't said anything I disagreed with. If he wants an argument, he'll have togo next door, this is getting-hit-on-the-head lessons try again. It shouldn't take long, with that attitude and set of ripostes.
The other thing I realized was that this was the first time in my life, in numerous visits to Canada and the UK, a couple of quick trips across the Mexican border, and vacations in Hong Kong and Paris. The only person in Paris who visibly noticed my Americanness responded by urging me to visit the World War II monuments, celebrating the victory of his country and mine over the Nazis. I didn't take his advice, art museums and random street wandering being more my speed, but it was entirely sympathetic.
I was on the Montreal Metro, with
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I didn't realize until a bit later that the man had been trying to start a fight, which I didn't give him because he hadn't said anything I disagreed with. If he wants an argument, he'll have to
The other thing I realized was that this was the first time in my life, in numerous visits to Canada and the UK, a couple of quick trips across the Mexican border, and vacations in Hong Kong and Paris. The only person in Paris who visibly noticed my Americanness responded by urging me to visit the World War II monuments, celebrating the victory of his country and mine over the Nazis. I didn't take his advice, art museums and random street wandering being more my speed, but it was entirely sympathetic.
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I have encountered occasional British sneering at ignorant Americans who don't know every detail of everyday actions in the UK.
My experience is that foreigners who use the discovery that I'm American to sneer at the Bush administration are usually willing to accept my disclaimer of responsibility for it.
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I was in Montreal in 2003 and a stranger on the subway who picked up on my nationality told me how great it was that America had gone into Iraq to stop Saddam Hussein, who really needed to be stopped. I told him that not every American agreed with that, considering the number of Iraqui civilians who had died and would continue to die due to our invasion. He was shocked that I wasn't all John Wayne about the war.
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If I had encountered any British sneering about "uninformed Americans", I'd probably pull out the Catherine Tate vs. McFly "Comic Relief" bit. "Are you calling me a pikey? Are you saying my dad's a wino? Why are you so rubbish?"
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Ah, thanks to the wonders of Google Video, here's the bit.
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I found immense sympathy for being both Filipino and American in, of all places, Hiroshima. I think that might be a special case.
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Never since, though. I cannot recall a single unpleasant look or remark from anyone else (Canada, Scotland, Wales, France, Italy, Spain, Mexico, ...).