
In spite of what people say, this is NOT an engraving of me practicing my manners.
When I was in elementary school
Our teachers saw it as their mission
To civilize us since we were, some of us,
Uncivilized in spite of what you might
Have heard about the “good old days.”
We as students weren’t particularly good
All of the time. It was too much of a strain
And so we fell into wayward behavior.
To combat this, our teachers made sure
We took our hats off when we entered the school
(Boys only) and learned the order and style
Of introductions: younger to older, man to woman,
It was all so civilzed.
Also telephone etiquette:
Always identify yourself
At the beginning of calls.
When you answer,
Simply say Hello, or,
If you are ambitious,
State your name
After you say hello.
Use a pleasant voice
(The teachers called it
“the telephone voice).
Say only what you need to say
Unless it is a social call
And even then, don’t talk for hours.
Don’t let anyone interrupt you
While you are on the phone
Unless you excuse yourself
To see what the person wants,
And always say good-bye
When ending a call.
Saying “please” and “thank you”
Were absolutely mandatory,
As was excusing yourself
After a sneeze and saying
“God bless you” to the person
Who sneezed.
The boys thought we had it rough:
We were expected to rise when
Girls came into the room,
To hold doors for them,
And to walk on the curb side
So we would be the one
Who was splashed should
A car drive through a puddle
Right by us.
We learned to write friendly
And business letters,
Observing all the conventions
And niceties,
And I won’t go on any more
(Remembering telephone rule
Number three)
Except to say that,
For most of us,
The lessons took,
And we are
All of us (aren’t we?)
Civilized.
Dan Verner
April 20, 2017