How Are You? No, Really, How Are You? Bopping Along With Ritual and Routine.
How many times have you come across someone who says hello and asks you “how are you”? And how many times have you answered this person a “fine” when you otherwise felt like shit or want to choke anyone who asks this question as a polite formality? I’d also venture a guess that you’ve engaged in this inane ritual many times more than you care to admit. But it’s the polite and expected thing to do especially to someone who you’ve come to know on a very superficial level and hell be damned if we aren’t anything but polite or going with the status quo. Sincerity, ha!
My guess if you told most people “I feel like crap, I have menstrual cramps (even better if you’re a man), and my dog is dying, and I want to slit my wrists”, they’d answer “good to hear” because quite frankly they weren’t even listening to your reply – they were just going about what is an expected routine of social decorum. Really, try it, and see how people respond. I’ll venture that most will go about on their “merry” ways. Some may drop their jaws, or stare at you like you’re standing in -30F weather stark naked in total disbelief. Not that they REALLY care about how you are one way or the other…
But then, what do I know? It’s all part of a cultural ritual and our desire to been seen as caring, courteous, likeable, and able to get along. On some level it is an exchange where the person who is asking is saying, “hey I recognize you and want to let you know”. Me, personally, you probably would have had me at “hello” (thank you Jerry McGuire), or as I tend to say “greetings and salutations” (okay I prefer to march to the beat of a different drum) if you just wanted to be polite. If the conversation is meant to move on, it will undergo a natural progression.
For example, there’s the one guy at my health club – a nice enough bloke – who says hello and asks how am I every morning we see each other. And every day, I answer the predictable “fine, and you” because even though it may be obvious on a particular day that I am less than okay, hunky dorey, peachy keen, or whatever other moronic or dorky phrase one may use to break up the monotony of the routine, I am not comfortable talking to this person beyond mere chatter. Besides, I doubt that even if I answered him in Hebrew or Swahili or Martian he’d break his routine as it seems that ingrained. Besides, I gather he could give a flying fuck about how I REALLY am in my life outside the gym. It’s just the nature of the beast and what we’re expected to do if we are “decent” and polite human beings.
And now you’re probably thinking -- wow what a beeyotch, who is this woman to attack our lovely social etiquette. To which I’ll just say I am as guilty as the rest of you. But you have to admit that on average it is a pretty mundane and insincere ritual. Just like the obligatory “good morning” to people you run into at work or on the street or what have you. Is it really a good morning – how do you know what kind of morning this person is having? But I digress ever so slightly…
The point is (and I do have one or more) that there are many times in the wide wonderful world of business where companies will do lip service and say they are interested in really understanding their customers. Are they REALLY? Some will go so far as to conduct research, perhaps design some questionnaires, conduct some qualitative research. But then the buck stops there. Maybe they will look provide a perfunctory look at what their customers are trying to tell them but do they really LISTEN and modify its business accordingly? Does they really give a rat’s ass or do they go about business as usual until they lose market share or their sales growth declines because they get wrapped up in the sometimes overwhelming daily routine?
The moral of this is that if you’re going to ask a question, be willing to listen to the answer. Be GENUINELY concerned and you’ll come out ahead. Otherwise, you’re just wasting time and may even find that you’re acting much to your detriment.
