Etiquette
"Little Jack Horner
Sat in a corner
Eating his Christmas Pie.
He put in his thumb
And pulled out a plum..." (How rude!)
With apologies to Mother Goose,
one of the most overlooked of social graces today is table manners. On
the whole, we eat like pigs. With the development of the two-income family
as the societal norm and current rise in the divorce rate, many parents
don't find time to instruct their offspring in this acquired talent. Today,
it seems, all a child need know is how to open a packet of ketchup and
properly McOrder their Happy Meal in the McFirst Place.
Not long ago, a second-grade health class was
queried as to what constituted a well-balanced meal. The consensus was:
"Two all-beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese, pickles, onions
on a sesame-seed bun." Two of the boys then began arguing whether flame-broiling
indeed beat frying. The young teacher became so upset, she spilled her
chocolate shake all over her Jumbo Jack. The story had a happy ending,
however. The principal finally interceded, made the boys shake hands...then
they ordered out for pizza.
Seriously, the pursuit of etiquette has been
a societal concern for thousands of years. Martin Luther published a book
of table manners way back in the 16th century. Of course, manners are a
timely as well as regional affair. I'm sure, for instance, Emily Post would
have thought England's King Henry VIII, a boorish, drunken, filthy beast...and
I'm sure the good king would have found Miss Post a sharp-tongued wench
in want of another head.
Etiquette is not just necessary for acceptance
into polite society. In some cultures, lack of strict adherence can lead
to swift and fatal retribution. In other words, if a warlord offers you
fresh monkey brains, it is best to gracefully accept and choke them down
as best you can, unless of course, you're up for a part in "The Legend
of Sleepy Hollow." The same applies to eating with your left hand among
Shiite Moslems or Kurds. Doing so puts you in the same status as a leper--an
outcast, cursed by Allah, and a candidate for Hell. I won't go into the
exact details as to why. Let's just say that as I'm left-handed,
I find the thought of a flying visit absolutely chilling.
So, as a public service to the socially inept,
I offer some common-sense do's and don'ts for dinner:
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When at a dinner party, don't expectorate on the floor...unless the hostess
does first.
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Never eat peas with your knife, unless mashed potatoes are served as well.
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When eating our, UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES, should you bring your own tub
of margarine just because you don't care for their brand. Besides being
rude, such contraband has an annoying tendency to melt inside your purse
and seems particularly attracted to car keys and magnetic credit card strips.
(True story. I've seen it done.)
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I realize that green vegetables are considered foreign matter to many people
under 30, and that tomatoes are tolerated only when ketchup isn't available
for their hamburgers. However, if you find yourself dining at your future
in-law's house and by some bizarre coincidence broccoli, spinach or other
chlorophyll derivative is served, if you value your life, DO NOT ask for
peanut butter instead.
(Also true.)
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Also, it isn't polite to refer to green salad or tuna fish as "single girl
food." (It is, but they don't like to be reminded when you're eating chicken
fried steak smothered in cream gravy. )
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Chew with your mouth closed. Everyone else at the table already knows what
you are having for dinner.
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Conversation at the table should be light, witty and extemporaneous. Death,
diapers and delivery ARE NOT acceptable topics.
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If your infant must eat with you and your guests and junior spits his pablum
all over your great aunt's Dior gown, please don't try to pass it off by
saying: "Isn't he the cutest thing...and so smart, too!"
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Belching may be considered good form and a compliment to the chef in certain
parts of the world; however, if you're reading this in English, it probably
doesn't apply to you.
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"Only cannibles eat standing up." (Master Wu, Flower Drum Song)
Good advice nonetheless.
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When ordering or serving wine:
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Red wind generally is served with red meat; white wine with poultry or
fish.
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A wine's sugar content shouldn't rival Captain Crunch.
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Nice people don't drink Ripple, Thunderbird or "Mad Dog" 20/20.
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Sweet and fortified wines should be served with dessert, not the main course.
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If it is your main course, get help.
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If you feel the need to reach for the last piece of chicken, do so at your
own risk. Impalement is an ugly thing.
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"Finger-lickin' good" is a slogan, not a suggestion.
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Napkins and sleeves are not interchangeable. Neither are shirttails and
tissues, for that matter.
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If offered a lobster bib, by all means take advantage of it.
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Yes, you are supposed to eat that sprig of parsley decorating your plate.
Think of it as an organic, after-dinner mint.
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If you're a man, it is permissible to raise your pinkie when you drink,
but don't be surprised if the maître 'd makes a pass at you.
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If you insist on blowing bubbles in your milk, you'll have to sit in the
executive dining room with all the other MBAs.
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Coffee may be taken intravenously only on workdays.
***Rule of Order***
Don't put both feet in the trough.
© Russ Brown, 1998