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I got into a long conversation about silverware while I was in Portugal last week. When you were growing up, did you learn the way to set your silverware on the plate to indicate that you were done or indicate that you were still eating?
Mirrored from Under the Beret.
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When she returned my father explained that it was because she had her silverware in the "I'm done" position.
So that must be where I learned it. Note that it is entirely in character for my parents to not teach us things and then be surprised when we didn't know them.
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Also, the way you set your silverware on your plate means something? What? Weird.
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One of my breakfast companions stepped away from the table for a bit but left his cutlery in the first position. When the server came by to pick up dirty dishes, I didn't let them take the dish because the silverware was in the "I'm still going to finish this; I'm just taking a break" position. That lead to a whole conversation where it became clear that no one else at the table had ever learned these signals.
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(And, of course, forgot to answer that I was taught 'split apart' (typically on an angle) = pause and 'together' = done. (No idea why but I'd also tend to leave them together on an angle for done and not straight down the middle like in this pic but if I was clearing plates it's the together thing that matters less than where they are together on the plate).
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I always do the latter when I eat in a restaurant. It honestly annoys me a bit when wait staff still ask "are you finished with that?" or "may I take your plate?" but then again I know most people aren't trained in that kind of etiquette so it probably isn't entirely safe to assume.
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I am pretty absolutely certain that i did not learn this from my family. Having gracious table manners wasn't something my people generally cared about (so long as you weren't, like, outright rude or piggish), altho' occasionally i recall someone being mocked because they held their fork in a strange way. Families are weird.
I did eventually learn gracious table manners, because one of my dearest friends in college came from relatively fancy people in Maryland, so she was like, "if you want to learn, i'll show you what i know." People still occasionally comment that i have really nice table manners, and honesty i just feel awkward about it — altho' at least it came in handy on the rare occasions i've had to sit at a table with fancy people during work dinners, as it gives me one less class thing to be anxious about.
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