Afterburner wrote:On the general subject of the thread, some people never get past the second stage of culture shock as described below:You will find that you severely dislike the culture and will experience intermittent feelings of anxiety and depression characterized by a demonstration of animosity, a short-temper, a strong sense of "being stuck," and a frequent tendency to criticize and mock the people and their culture. Depending on the individual, this stage can last for up to three to six months, or it may persist considerably longer for those who lack the capacity, faculties, and social support required to properly adjust.
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Stereotyping however results from cognitive pressures which exaggerate supposed differences among groups. It's linked to self-esteem in that "self-esteem depends partly on the properties of groups to which people belong; they can enhance their self-esteem by comparing out-groups unfavourably with the in-group." (Argyle, The Psychology of Interpersonal Behaviour pg 86)
Or it could be the holding up of an editorial mirror so that the players might better see themselves in their many self-admitted vices and foibles, a practice found even in their own nascent opinion-journalism industry. Or perhaps it is also the application of a form of humourous hyperbole that characterises a recognised and popular gonzo literary style, particularly when used by those who have spent a considerable number of years working amongst the natives, and their institutions and work-places, writing for their government and the foreign press, and reflecting long upon their comparatively quaint and wretched ways. This, after having lived happily and pleasantly in a number of somewhat more evolved and civilised nations with equally atrocious language and cultural conventions. Those observations, however acidic they may be perceived to be, serve a number of purposes, ranging from bemused revelation to agitated warning. Take for example The Daily Feature, which reflects upon rigourous field studies surrounding the astonishing inability of natalinos to competently park or shop at their local Unimarc, and who likewise characteristically fail to communicate effectively in any of the world's known languages.
O sea, podés tomar toda aquella seudopsicología y meterla donde no brilla el sol.


