Toddlers: Children who have learned to talk or to sing don't
yet have any sense of embarrassment when they want to verbalize their thoughts
on a crowded tram. The other day, a mother with a small boy in a stroller came
on the tram. For several stops the young boy proudly sang the Finnish
equivalent of the A-B-C song (the one that sounds like our version, or maybe ours
sounds like theirs, and ends "and now I know my ABCs" but in
Finnish, of course). No one paid attention except for me, and I almost had the
Finnish ABCs down, but the mother took her child off too soon. Loud children
are cute. Except the crying ones.
Teens: They come on in groups laughing and giggling; they
sit together and continue to chatter. Even if I could understand quickly spoken
Finnish I could not make sense of what these teens find so fun to discuss
because they spout bits of words and phrases that mean something to them but
nothing to us others. We are not in on this conversation. And then they all
jump off the tram together as their conversation continues. Loud teens are not cute,
but you have to admire the joy they have with their friends.
Tourists: Tourists talk to each other in their outdoor
voices because they are perplexed. Most of their sentences start with "where"
(Where are we? Where does this tram go? Where do we get off? etc.). Tourists
also often stand even when seats are available, so their voices carry well. English
is a common tourist language. And nothing carries better than English on a tram
full of Finns. Tourists are not cute but they are funny, and they provide Good
Samaritan opportunities at which the Finns excel.
Drunks: Yes, drunks ride the trams occasionally, especially
at certain times on certain days through certain areas. And it is not so hard
to remain drunk on a tram because riders think no more about popping open a can
of beer than they would a can of Diet Coke. Diet Coke may make people
talkative, but beer is a sure ticket to being loquacious. Drunks fortunately
prefer talking to themselves, but sometimes one will sit next to me and engage me
in a loud monologue. I say "monologue" because every time a drunk
wants to talk to me, he does not mind if I just listen. Drunks are not cute,
but they are harmless if you just make signs of agreeing with what they say.
Mobile-phone users: Every third person who gets on a tram
receives a phone call. It must be a Finnish quota or something. The most
commonly heard word on a tram is "Moi" (Hello). Then the mobile-phone
user is obliged to tell the caller that he or she is on a tram at such-and-such
a stop. After the required opening statements are made, the conversation
proceeds as if no one else were on the tram. Finns are just like Americans in
this way: mobile-phone conversations are carried out in a louder voice than
normal. I feel the embarrassment of the other Finns who can understand everything
about the phone conversation. Finns never want to get into your personal life
unless expressly invited, but on the tram they are forced into familiarity with
a stranger's business. Mobile-phone users are not cute, but they do make you
wonder if the unseen caller is also on a tram somewhere. You can create funny
scenarios in your mind. Mobile-phone users at least make a boring tram trip a bit more interesting.
So those are the types of riders allowed to be loud on the
tram. If you don't fall into one of those groups, you must stare away in the distance or read something.
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