Being a global citizen, at least considering oneself to be a
global citizen can be tricky. The nuances of how you interact with people
around the world change every time you meet someone.
Having grown up at a boy’s school – we knew only four ways to
express ourselves. A succinct nod, a firm handshake, a pat on the back and then
if the occasion really demanded it – a manly hug. (e.g. a lovely drubbing given
in a college fest to Calcutta Boys, Xavier’s, La Marts et al)
Now the hug is a great gesture. It shows warmth, personal
camaraderie and bonhomie. Maybe at times, it’s a complete invasion of private
space but then a hug is a hug and we boys did hug, but as I said only when
occasion demanded it. The hugs I received when the infamous IIT results of 2001
came out were more than any words of consolation that my crestfallen teachers
could offer me.
When I went to college, suddenly there were the better half
of our species all around and the seniors loved to hug. While I did try to
protest saying it was unwarranted physical contact; often that would be
followed by squeals of laughter and a second hug. After sometime I realized
resistance was futile.
I slowly realized that hugs can be
wonderful. When you are in the receiving end, it comforts you and allows you to
collect yourself together. Hugs and I
became friends and friends got hugs. Now the hugs were of course not for
everyone. You had to be in the circle of trust! The hugs would never be allowed
to wander about. That would be profligate! Bangalore had a mixed crowd – those
who hugged and those who didn’t. We were still a small batch trying to learn
‘Business’ so you knew very soon who to hug and who not to hug.
When I started working, of course
hugs took a back seat. In India, hugging someone might send a signal that you
are about to get married and I was no longer in the wonderful wonderland of
Pilani with no one to frown upon such things.
To hug or not to hug became an
important question and the answer soon became a firm no! In India you never hug
anyone. Period. The firm handshake and the nod came back. Hugs took a backseat.
Friends started getting married. So it was of course the right thing to not go
around hugging them!
But then I started working with a
lot of professionals from across the world. And the hug came back. And what a
return it was! And I walked in with trepidation into the new found world. And
the hugs changed. The Filipino hug accompanied by the laughter, the big warm
Latin American one, the cautious European ones (is it one cheek, two or
three?), the surprisingly warm Russian and Turkish ones, the non-existent
British ones and so many others.
And then the confusion was of a
more pleasing nature – not whether hugs would be frowned upon as a workplace
gesture but whether it was acceptable to hug as long as the two in question
agreed to it. As they say, the hugs were back!
Most important thing however in
the question of hugging is your spouse. If you are with someone who is a strong
crusader of personal space and a big naysayer to hugs, then you must step
carefully my friend!
Then all you are allowed is an
approved Hugs list!
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