Showing posts with label PC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label PC. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Friday, April 29, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
n word
My class is full of non-PC people, and it makes me feel awkward.
Not that it takes much to make me feel awkward.
Not that it takes much to make me feel awkward.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Politically . . . Correct
Just met with my language-exchange partner for Moroccan food in Kreuzberg. Mmm delicious. But I dunno. He's very nice, but it's always---well, always as in, this is our second meeting---slightly awkward. Maybe it's just me. Well, he seems to enjoy my company (we hardly speak any Japanese---it's not much of an exchange, I'm afraid), and I get to speak German. Everybody is happy. Maybe. Hoffentlich.
Anyway. Politically correctness is a pretty important issue when it comes to meeting people in other countries. I've made some pretty embarrassing faux pas with my Israeli friend (thankfully she has a good sense of humour), referring to the Israeli embassy as the "Jewish embassy."Oh man. And in Germany, obviously I've completely stopped using the word "Nazi" (ie. "You're such a grammar Nazi!") because it really simply isn't very funny here. Really.
But yes. Below is a true story---told to me by Marlowe about his teacher-colleague at his English language school in Toronto.
Anyway. Politically correctness is a pretty important issue when it comes to meeting people in other countries. I've made some pretty embarrassing faux pas with my Israeli friend (thankfully she has a good sense of humour), referring to the Israeli embassy as the "Jewish embassy."Oh man. And in Germany, obviously I've completely stopped using the word "Nazi" (ie. "You're such a grammar Nazi!") because it really simply isn't very funny here. Really.
But yes. Below is a true story---told to me by Marlowe about his teacher-colleague at his English language school in Toronto.
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Basically: there is such a thing as overly politically sensitive.
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