Firenze
Last week my husband had a business trip to Florence planned, so I tagged along. Now I realize there are vast differences in population between Florence/Tuscany and NYC Metro. However, I couldn’t help but note the following differences:
- During the 10 days there, not once did I observe anyone spitting. The absence of spitting was actually notable. I loathe this disgusting habit and wouldn’t object to people being reminded of the reasons why the Board of Health imposed fines. This historically isn’t just about cultural tolerance.
- Car horns. Florence has very narrow streets (and sidewalks as well) — most streets are one-way and vehicles having access and ability to park in most central areas are very limited. Still, electric buses, motorcycles, bicycles, scooters and taxis do have some access in these areas. What amazed me is the fact use of horns is just not a standard convention. I did hear them used occasionally — but certainly not as they are in NYC (or perhaps I should say my neighborhood) — where a one second delay by the lead car when a red light turns green will cause a cacophony able to raise the dead. Or at least anyone attempting to sleep.
At one point, I was walking along a narrow and busy street in Florence where traffic is permitted. A line of cars, motorcycles and scooters had backed up behind a small truck collecting recyclables. Because the truck was negotiating passage around a parked car, the sidewalks were blocked and pedestrians, too, were stalled. This went on for maybe five minutes. People were clearly annoyed, but there were no horns, no yelling, no visible anger directed at the situation. Because, after all, what difference would it make?
Quality of life — small considerations can make a huge difference.
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