Free Press December 2013

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December 2013

a binghamton media group publication

Studying abroad: the French connection By LORY MARTINEZ Free Press Contributor

Let’s play a numbers game shall we? Percentage of train passengers on the Paris Metro each day: 4.5 million daily. Probability that someone you’re eyeing in Paris will speak your language: 43% Number of missed connection posts on Craigslist per month in major U.S. Cities: Thousands. Number of anonymous posts to Bing-U Secrets since its beginning: A lot. You see where I’m going with this? It’s all about Carpe Diem. In France, and I suspect Europe in general, the stigma against talking to strangers DOES NOT EXIST. It is a cultural difference I noticed, and of course not all people are the same, but I think it’s something well worth considering. At least for me, back home the complete opposite is true: mostly, we say nothing and go home to our computers, damning ourselves for not acting on

our desire to connect. Sophie Blackall, an artist in New York, has become famous for her work on missed connections. Her telling anecdotes display strangers with distinctive traits that were noticed but disappeared as quickly as they appeared on the subway, sidewalk, etc. I love her work because it captures the ephemeral nature of the human heart. It’s a poetic sentiment, but it accomplishes next to nothing for those people and their would-be friends/ lovers/soulmates. In 2010, the Paris Mayor’s office accepted missed connection descriptions on its website. The best ones were posted publicly on Valentine’s Day that year. Binghamton Crushes is the popular place to say things to people you’re too afraid to talk to in person. It’s sweet and it can make someone’s day (shout-out to whoever wrote the one about me and my affinity for Jazzman’s lattes), but it’s still not the real deal. Readers of Binghamton Crushes and Bing-U Secrets

know how appealing it is to remain anonymous, to take those moments – where you catch a person’s gaze for a little too long, and you get a feeling that maybe you should say something, anything, to keep the moment from leaving you both – and just let them slide by you because filling that grinning silence is too hard. That is not the case here in Paris. When I ride the Metro and I catch someone’s gaze, after a few seconds of shared silence, the person speaks to me! I instantly forget six years of French vocabulary and what follows is an awkward mumble. And yet it’s still a wonderful thing, this carpe diem, this “don’t let the chance pass you by” feeling that seems to pervade the day-to-day commute/promenade/what have you. So I’ve gathered few amusing stranger stories after talking to my friends here in France. All names are changed or omitted because they are, well, strangers.


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