Postby uqbar » Mon Aug 12, 2013 10:11 am
I lived in Asia for seven years and therefore had a chance to observe English expats' behaviour when not contained within the strictures of society here. I remember walking out of my front door in KL and seeing a neighbouring couple - English, middle-aged, with kids, solid citizens - standing in the street in their underclothes screaming at each other, throwing things, clutching children to them, the whole bit. And it occurred to me that they were actually enjoying themselves.
It didn't matter that they were being observed by half the neighbourhood because half the neighbourhood were not English (and their opinion could therefore be discounted) and those that were English accepted that since they were not at home, a certain licence was allowed. The splurge of, probably, years of petty resentments and tiny annoyances bursting into the open - and so publicly - was cathartic.
I saw this dynamic repeated many times in KL and, particularly, in Hong Kong - where infidelity, divorce, public rows and arguments were common. There is an arrogance at the heart of this type of expat behaviour, the Schrodinger's cat theory of emotional licence: that if it is not observed (by our REAL friends and family, in our REAL community) then it doesn't really happen. "The locals don't really count..." Pretty racist actually.
But I think non-English people tend to believe that the English are unemotional robots when, in fact, the opposite is the case. There are such enormous passions surging around under the apparently placid surface of most English people that it is absolutely necessary to be constantly under control, otherwise the results would be carnage. Hence "English reserve". Hence also the outpouring of emotion over certain national events (Lady Di, the Olympics, the Jubilee, the Royal Baby). If it's publicly sanctioned, then it's OK to cry and shout and fling oneself about.
Side point: notice how many of these national moments of emotion are connected with the Royal Family... if they serve any function at all, the Royals serve as a conduit for releasing, and disposing of, festering passions - the same function really that Greek tragedy performed in ancient Athens: Catharsis.
Another side point: The one area where all English people of any class are allowed to say absolutely anything to anyone is, curiously, on television. Why is this?
But these are all exceptions to the rule which exists in the day-to-day. English reserve exists as a necessary control on emotions we don't understand and which we do not have the tools to express, or can only express in the most cack-handed, painful, embarrassing way. Don't mess with it, it's a good thing.