Someone says something, but
you lack context and you’re not sure what you heard or how on earth it fits
into the moment you’re already sharing; has that ever happened to you?
Your mind scrambles to make
sense of the statement and you quickly, perhaps desperately, run through the
different possibilities, only to discover none of the possibilities you
considered were close to what the person meant!
To make the situation even
more delicate, is it ever your spouse who unwittingly drops the confusion bomb
on you?
Kaboom!
We were driving the other day
and, as usual when we bring Bear, our Australian Labradoodle in the car, Susan
was being sat upon by the beast! As we rolled along, out of the blue, Susan
asked, “Does the car tire bare out?”
Immediately, I implemented a
protocol of extreme prudence. According to the protocol, the first step is not
to respond right away. Instead, I carefully and, with all the intelligence I
could muster, pondered the origin of the question. I drew a blank.
Think, fool. “Does the car
tire bare out?”
Had she detected some subtle
thumping sound in the spinning wheels? Was she contemplating a new set of
tires? Was she concerned our current tires had been compromised by excessive
road wear?
I opted for another quick review, “Does
the car tire bear out?”
I got this. She’s clearly asking whether
I’ve noticed a steering issue that involves one of the car tires bearing outward.
That wasn’t it Clearly, I don’t got this.
Craving more information and
unable to obtain sufficient aid from my confounded brain, I expressed dismay at not
understanding the question. Evidently, my questions were all pointed in the
wrong direction because they seemed to be confusing Susan.
I’m confused. She’s confused.
We’re turning into snapping turtles. She wonders how I could possibly
misunderstand the semantics of the question, after all, she points out sweetly,
it’s self-explanatory and constructed in basic English. I question her command
of basic English and now we’re having fun.
Patiently, she reviews, “Does
the car tire bear out?” I’m as lost and dumbfounded as I was and, believe me,
the battery in my flashlight is dead as a doornail!
She spells it out, “Does –
the – car – tire – bear – out?”
I still don’t know how it hit
me; maybe Susan hit me. The admittedly rather dim light flickered on and I
suddenly realized she was asking, “Does the car tire Bear out?” In other words,
does Bear, our dog, get tired by car rides because he tends to get a little
frantic when we bring him along on drives (see blog of May 21, 2015, titled "Spotless Insanity").
Eureka!
We’re laughing now, amazed at
how quickly a communication breakdown can spiral downward!
What’s even more astounding
is that when I set up the story and repeated the question to my son and his
girlfriend, Tristan was certain his mother’s question pertained to car tires,
while Lisa knew right away Susan was talking about Bear, the dog.
Kaboom!
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