4th trip

About Americans

I am often asked about Amer­i­cans. Unfor­tu­nate­ly, I do not have any Amer­i­can friends, and my Eng­lish does not allow me to expand my social cir­cle. All the peo­ple I talk to are Russ­ian-speak­ing friends of my chil­dren or mixed cou­ples. We speak Russ­ian at home. My grand­son is real­ly pick­ing up Russ­ian when I vis­it, but he still often uses Eng­lish words into his sen­tences. I’m try­ing to learn Eng­lish, but with­out immer­sion things don’t work out well. It’s much eas­i­er for me to read some­thing than to per­ceive it by ear.

I can only talk about a pure­ly exter­nal per­cep­tion: Amer­i­cans are peo­ple like peo­ple. It seems to me that they are less politi­cized than we are in Rus­sia (I do not mean the Russ­ian-speak­ing pub­lic here). If we are near the house, then peo­ple pass­ing by, com­plete­ly unfa­mil­iar, often smile and say hel­lo. And the peo­ple run­ning along the path also smile and greet. In Rus­sia, they say that they do it insin­cere­ly, and for me, it’s bet­ter to let them smile insin­cere­ly than to be sin­cere­ly cov­ered with a tub of ill will. When a pho­tog­ra­ph­er at work took my daugh­ter’s pic­ture for a pass, he said that all Rus­sians do not smile. We smile with­out show­ing our teeth, and Amer­i­cans say “cheese” from ear to ear as soon as they see the camera.

Noticeable differences

It is not shame­ful to com­pli­ment a stranger here. Some­times we buy flow­ers at the store when we’re going to vis­it some­one, and a com­plete­ly unknown woman can stop and say: “How good you look in these shoes, what are won­der­ful shoes” or “I like your dress.” It’s okay for them. I can hard­ly imag­ine that we can say a com­pli­ment to an unfa­mil­iar woman. The cashiers at the check­outs are always smil­ing (even when you return some­thing) and con­sid­er it their duty to have a smalltalk with the customer.

I get such a benev­o­lent image of an Amer­i­can. But I think that peo­ple in all coun­tries are dif­fer­ent, there are bad peo­ple, there are good peo­ple. For exam­ple, when my daugh­ter worked in a store, there were also thefts of goods by vis­i­tors. But these loss­es fell on the costs of the store only, and were not deduct­ed from the salaries of work­ing staff, as we had.

Prob­a­bly, there is also not fun here when there is no work. There are also beg­gars walk­ing at the cross­roads along the road in the 104-degree heat and ask­ing for mon­ey, but there are very few such peo­ple and they are found in cer­tain areas. Usu­al­ly these are peo­ple who have men­tal prob­lems or with the law. There are a lot of young peo­ple with tat­toos. All arms are paint­ed like a shirt and legs are like pants. Among the adult pop­u­la­tion, tat­toos are less com­mon, but also there.

In Amer­i­ca, it is not con­sid­ered shame­ful to report some­one who has bro­ken the law. They even have traf­fic rules writ­ten down by which phone num­ber to report vio­la­tions, for exam­ple, if a child in some­one’s car is not wear­ing a seat belt, with­out a spe­cial seat, or alone in the car in the lane for two or more passengers.

Often there are young moth­ers who have three chil­dren of dif­fer­ent ages. But giv­ing birth in Amer­i­ca is also dif­fi­cult. There is no child ben­e­fit and no long mater­ni­ty leave either. Some com­pa­nies have med­ical insur­ance, which is pro­vid­ed for a max­i­mum of two months and pays 60% of earn­ings, and then take the child wher­ev­er you want. This is prob­a­bly why some do not work and give birth to sev­er­al chil­dren in a row at once, if the income allows.

Dona­tions are very com­mon here. There are spe­cial huge box­es near large stores or on some large plazas where any­body can bring chil­dren’s clothes, toys, as well as things for adults. Nobody digs into these box­es, these things are col­lect­ed and then sold at low prices, and the pro­ceeds are dis­trib­uted among the poor. A large num­ber of all kinds of ben­e­fits are dis­trib­uted in church­es and var­i­ous char­i­ta­ble orga­ni­za­tions. There are a lot of church­es here, of dif­fer­ent denom­i­na­tions, and on Sun­days, many Amer­i­cans go to church in the morning.

Food

I’ve got my opin­ion about Amer­i­cans from my chil­dren’s sto­ries. Amer­i­cans love to eat in restau­rants. They call a restau­rant any place that serves food. Many do not cook at home and find it time con­sum­ing. Many chil­dren also eat chips, all kinds of cere­als and have very strange tastes. They almost do not eat nor­mal food, meat, veg­eta­bles, but they love hot dogs and piz­za. Instead of nor­mal ice cream, they pre­fer pop­si­cles — a frozen ice with dye. Of course, there is good qual­i­ty ice cream here, but chil­dren almost always choose ice.

Many peo­ple do not think about the qual­i­ty of food, their gro­cery bas­ket in the store is three times the size of ours with the same cost

With a healthy diet, there are also cer­tain prob­lems. Despite the fact that all the ingre­di­ents are list­ed on the labels and a bunch of qual­i­ty cer­tifi­cates are affixed, many peo­ple suf­fer from food aller­gies. It is for­bid­den to bring any nuts and prod­ucts con­tain­ing nuts to schools, as some chil­dren are aller­gic to these nuts, up to ana­phy­lac­tic shock. In my opin­ion, in many coun­tries mankind has spoiled prod­ucts in pur­suit of unnat­ur­al qual­i­ty and in pur­suit of profit.

In Amer­i­ca, for exam­ple, high fruc­tose corn syrup (HFCS) is wide­ly used. This sweet­en­er is added to con­fec­tionery, bread, var­i­ous sauces, and ice cream, wher­ev­er pos­si­ble. Cows are fed corn. All their corn is very sweet unlike ours. Pit­ted water­mel­ons!?!?! For exam­ple, straw­ber­ries and grapes are sold all year round, but only in sea­son do they have a real smell and taste. There are veg­eta­bles that don’t smell at all. We found out that my grand­son is very aller­gic to high fruc­tose corn syrup. There­fore, in stores, my daugh­ter reads the ingre­di­ents very care­ful­ly. We buy most­ly organ­ic, grass-fed meat. We exclud­ed com­plete­ly sweet drinks, we avoid­ed fast food, we cooked every­thing our­selves and did not use ready-made prod­ucts. Of course, it is very expen­sive. Many peo­ple do not think about the qual­i­ty of food, their gro­cery bas­ket in the store is three times the size of ours at the same cost. Although, recent­ly there have been more peo­ple who are con­cerned about the ingre­di­ents and food quality.

The veg­etable oils we use are main­ly olive oil, avo­ca­do oil and sun­flower oil for sal­ads. Almost every­thing is fried in olive oil. There are olive farms here in Ari­zona and Cal­i­for­nia, so this oil is not as expen­sive as it is for us in Rus­sia. Canola oil is also wide­ly sold here. But this oil is from rape­seed and the man­u­fac­tur­ing tech­nol­o­gy is very harm­ful, we do not take it. But here it is sold in all stores and is used a lot in var­i­ous prod­ucts.

Drinking water

Here, many peo­ple have puri­fy­ing fil­ters in their homes, plugged to the kitchen sinks. We order bot­tled water (Arrow­head) in the same bot­tles as we have in Rus­sia, 19 liters each. We used to buy gal­lon packs from Cost­co for home use and packs of small bot­tles to take drink­ing water with us. Here they don’t go any­where with­out water. But water in plas­tic heats up quick­ly in the sun and my daugh­ter, tak­ing care of her health, bought every­one glass bot­tles in a rub­ber case. Now we pour water into them when we go out some­where and wash them con­ve­nient­ly. At the grand­son’s school, glass bot­tles are not allowed, and there­fore he has a steel bot­tle. At school, of course, there is water, but they give him ours so that he does not drink from the water foun­tains. Many chil­dren are also giv­en water to school.

Ilf and Petrov wrote about three types of water: cold, warm and ice. Maybe there were no faucets back then and ice water flowed in the cold states. The house now has cold water run­ning and a gas heater in the garage. But in Ari­zona, when the sun turns toward the kitchen, even cold water from the tap runs hot.

All meters (gas, elec­tric, water meters) are locat­ed at the cor­ner of the house and are the prop­er­ty of the cor­re­spond­ing com­pa­ny, and their tech­ni­cian takes read­ings and issues an invoice. There is no need to call and pass this info any­where. I don’t even know if these read­ings are some­how auto­mat­i­cal­ly trans­mit­ted. When we moved into this house, it was nec­es­sary to make a deposit for gas. A year has passed, the com­pa­ny took into account the pre­vi­ous­ly deposit­ed mon­ey. There was no need to go any­where. And it’s still a night­mare to remem­ber how much time I spent in the queue at the water util­i­ty office when I checked the water meters. Either I did not bring a request­ed paper, then there was no oth­er paper, and spent four days in queues.

Here, no wires go along the hous­es, every­thing is hid­den in the ground, even elec­tric cables (only in old areas in hous­es built in the 50 – 60s there is an upper wire con­nec­tion). There are no poles on the streets near res­i­den­tial build­ings, and all the light­ing comes from the win­dows of the hous­es and small lamps near the hous­es. And high-volt­age pow­er lines pass through the desert along high­ways. Dur­ing my entire stay here, there was nev­er a pow­er out­age and only once there was a pow­er out­age in our neigh­bor­hood, but after 2 hours the prob­lem was solved.