Tonight is the first night of
Daylight Savings and it is pitch black outside at only 6:30 p.m. There is very
little movement, noise, and people in the corner café today! The music is reggae-like
music and is being played at a very low volume. No one is talking about a low
speaking voice, not quite low enough to be a whisper but not loud enough to be
a regular talking voice. The lighting is dim and there is hardly any sound
coming from the coffee machine. It is pretty chilly out tonight so everyone has
their “Fall” clothes on which mostly consists of hoodies and boots. No one
really has any drinks out except for about three people. This is pretty
surprising because it is just assumed that people would want to get hot
chocolates or hot latte’s because of the weather change.
There are
maybe ten people in here tonight and everyone, as usual, are on their computers
studying or doing homework. This time, there are two groups of people working
on homework together. They are the only one’s really talking. No one is in the
comfy chairs today, and there is a perfect balance of older people to college
student-age people in here. The first man that I am observing is the one
sitting right next to me. He has a stack of pocket books out on his table and
has his laptop out. He seems to be half doing homework and half
emailing/messaging/going onto social media. There are moments where he is typing
at lightening speed and has a loot of pure concentration on his face, and other
times he is laughing and smiling at the screen while typing or scrolling. When
I first walked in, I noticed him sitting there and that the table had an empty
seat. I was on the phone and he had earphones in, but I looked at him and he
looked up. I then pointed at the chair and lipped “is anyone sitting here” to
him and he smiled and gave me a thumbs up. He was so nice about it and it just
made me think of how I’ve never come into contact with a “mean” person here.
Almost everyone is willing to share a table with you or to move if a bigger
party needs the table, or to just answer simple questions like that. I think
that we, as people, often assume that people are hard to talk to, or we are
scared to talk to strangers in these types of settings and situations because
we don’t know how they will react or what will happen. At least, that is how I am
sometimes.
Another example
of these social interactions would be the man I noticed by the bar. He is the
only one sitting there and has a ball cap on, and since they are not busy at
all, all of the barista’s take turns talking to him. Personally, I would be
nervous to talk to him because he doesn’t really have any expression on him
face and he was just sitting there drinking his coffee and keeping to himself until
they started talking to him. I can hear that he has an accent and speaks with
some broken English. There are a few moments where the Barista’s have to ask
what he just said, but overall they seem to be building some great
relationships over there. Everyone that works here are so nice and they always
try to get to know you if they have the chance. They are asking him about where
he is from and how long he will be here. One guy also said that he recognizes
him because he comes so often. The said he is from India and that he comes here
so much because they have the best coffee he’s ever tasted (he’s is one of the
few people who actually has a drink). They are having such a nice conversation
and I think that he enjoys the company.
The place
has almost cleared out since I got here. They don’t close for another three
hours or so, but it looks like they won’t be busy for the rest of the night.
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