Prompted by a couple of posts in the ongoing in "General Discussion" thread, England's late 20th century good old days... ; a poster muses as to whether people were perhaps friendlier in the 50s and 60s: did people use to then, as a general rule, engage each other in a friendly fashion in the street; following -- his giving London Underground travel as a parallel example: "nowadays, if a person chats randomly to a person they don't know, on the next seat, it would be seen as a bit off; was this the case fifty years ago?"
I'll admit that I am an unsociable and somewhat misanthropic individual; but I don't see chance-met people randomly chatting to me, whom they don't know, as, relatively, "heaven"; and the reverse, as "hell". To be honest -- for me, it's the opposite way about -- when this happens to me, my first reaction is, "oh, Lord, this twerp is about to -- 'unsolicited' -- bend my ear at length about stuff of interest to him / her, but of none to me. This is something which I don't want; I'd wish twerp to leave me alone to think my own thoughts / read my book."
Just wonder how many participants consider my feelings on this matter, to be at least admissible; on the basis that "there are more, and less, sociable people -- what's appropriate is mutual tolerance, understanding, and the sociable not taking mild rebuffs, too greatly to heart". Some folk already have as many loved-and-cherished people in their lives, as they find they can handle: they can't subscribe to the Irish thing of "a stranger is a friend whom you haven't yet met". (Varied nations' standard traits of sociability / lack thereof, is likely "a different question".)
I'll admit that I am an unsociable and somewhat misanthropic individual; but I don't see chance-met people randomly chatting to me, whom they don't know, as, relatively, "heaven"; and the reverse, as "hell". To be honest -- for me, it's the opposite way about -- when this happens to me, my first reaction is, "oh, Lord, this twerp is about to -- 'unsolicited' -- bend my ear at length about stuff of interest to him / her, but of none to me. This is something which I don't want; I'd wish twerp to leave me alone to think my own thoughts / read my book."
Just wonder how many participants consider my feelings on this matter, to be at least admissible; on the basis that "there are more, and less, sociable people -- what's appropriate is mutual tolerance, understanding, and the sociable not taking mild rebuffs, too greatly to heart". Some folk already have as many loved-and-cherished people in their lives, as they find they can handle: they can't subscribe to the Irish thing of "a stranger is a friend whom you haven't yet met". (Varied nations' standard traits of sociability / lack thereof, is likely "a different question".)