First thing first—Did you know that there is certain grocery store etiquette in Italy? Neither did I. When entering the store in the U.S., we grab a cart and get our shopping on. In Italia, things are a little different… You must “rent” a cart beforehand. The system works like a vending machine. You must put a euro coin in the shopping cart lock in order for it to be released for your use. Then after shopping, you can return your cart, lock it back in place, and receive your euro back. Interesting huh? Also, when you enter the grocery store in this country, you must go through a gate-type entrance one-by-one while pushing your cart through a separate entrance. If it sounds confusing, it’s because it is if you’ve never had to do it before. I felt like I was standing in a ticket line or something. Finally, another rule of grocery shopping in Italy is pertinent to the produce section. You must put on a plastic glove before handling any produce and placing it in your produce bag. You should see the dirty looks you get from fellow shoppers (especially the old ladies) if you fail to abide by this rule. It’s an intense system and I’m learning that being on top of your cultural etiquette applies to every situation… even grocery shopping.
Secondly—I had no idea what types of foods were around me. Sure, you could decipher the different types of pasta, but other than that, most things were foreign to me, particularly the produce. Not all carrots look the same. Not all lettuce looks the same. In fact, there was a good bit of food in the store I had never seen before! Veggie Tales failed me. Call me crazy, but I guarantee you would be just as lost. To make matters even more baffling, every label is in Italian. It wasn’t the most appropriate time to pull out a translation booklet either. I stood lost-in-translation. I couldn’t even read the ingredients or nutritional facts. Bad news: It took me forever to scramble up some groceries. Good news: Food is food, so I won’t go unfed!
I still am in awe of everything around me and all that I’m experiencing. I had no clue how cool this experience would be! I am learning so much about the world and myself. I’m changing my perspective and developing a broader view on things. I’m loving it.
However, despite how “worldly” I become, I still will always have a place in my heart for Publix and Green’s grocery. Change is inspiring, but familiarity is bliss!
...Ciao!
ROFL - Nothing like being dropped into another culture. Shopping bags and carts have a value - wow. I am afraid i would eat out a lot.
ReplyDeleteAngie,
ReplyDeleteIf they have them Italy get a bag for life. That way you don't have to pay for the bags every time you go shopping. It is the same thing in England and they are very helpful. Come visit if you can.
Cheers,
Kathleen