About a week ago I wrote a blog post about the lack
of restaurants here in Botswana (Who goes to a restaurant only once per month?). Today I had to go back and visit my
friends with whom I had that conversation.
I hadn’t seen them in a little while, so they were asking me how I was
settling in, about my classes and again, we discussed food and restaurants. Mompati was saying he had read an article
about obesity in America and wanted to know if restaurants were the
reason. The conversation bounced back
and forth between restaurants, fast food, obesity, cooking, and then I said
those two magic words…drive thru.
Gladys and Mompati exchanged glances then asked in
unison, “What’s a drive-thru?”
I explained how drive-thrus were available at fast
food chains, banks, dry cleaners, liquor stores, post offices, pharmacies and
chapels (for both marriages and funerals!).
However, despite my attempts at explaining how the drive-thru worked
they didn’t quite get it.
Back in Lubbock I am known for having a rather rowdy
office on occasion. Part of that is
because my graduate students and I like to do “demonstrations.” Before I went
to China my graduate students organized a demonstration of how to walk properly
in Asia. When I returned I presented my
own demonstration of how to successfully enter the subway. Typically these little gatherings involve a
lot of laughter and color commentary. My
graduate students would have been proud, because when I couldn’t figure out a
way to properly explain a drive-thru I proposed a demonstration.
Mompati was getting ready to leave campus anyway, so
I went out and drew a path in the dirt and indicated the path he should follow
and where to stop. Unfortunately, after
30 years of frequenting drive-thrus myself I made a fatal mistake on the first
try, I bent down on the left side of the car (driver’s side in the U.S., but
passenger’s side here) to “take his order.” Oops, scratch that.
Take Two went a bit more smoothly. He drove up to the “entrance” where I took
his order a la imaginary menu board and microphone. Then he proceeded to the second window where
he paid, and then a third where he received his food.
The demonstration itself was a lot of fun, as were
the questions which followed: “But, why don’t you just park the car and walk
into the store?” “What if I want to go in the store? Does this mean I can’t?” “Do
I have to eat the food in the car?” “I don’t get it.”
When McDonald’s first opened drive-thrus in China
people couldn’t understand the concept either.
People would go through the drive-thru to purchase their food, then park
and take the food back inside the restaurant to eat it.
Needless to say, not all American inventions are
easily translatable or welcome. Some are
willingly embraced while others are less readily adopted. I have it on good authority that, “Botswana
would never do this.” I hope he’s
correct. But there is one thing I always
say to my students, “Never say ‘never’ my friends.”
Thats hysterical! I love reading your blogs!
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