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Yes, I’d say in that situation you’re describing that’s pretty rude.
I find a lot of what some people might take as polite or friendly behavior rude. My BF and I debate about this sometimes. I’m from a city; he’s from the country. So, he says hello to everyone he passes on the street; I try to avoid eye contact. I find it uncomfortable when people go out of their way to greet me when I am pretending they don’t exist. Now, if somehow we make eye contact, a hello isn’t totally out of the question, I usually just give a head nod.
But that reminds me. I used to walk to work every day. I had to pass a halfway house for substance abusers. There was one guy who’d usually be out on the front porch every morning. Every morning, I avoided eye contact and passed as quickly as I could. Yet every morning, he’d say “Good morning.” For months, he’d say good morning, I’d usually ignore him.
It pissed me off. It made me uncomfortable. I’d say it was rude. My BF totally doesn’t understand this. Maybe this guy was also from a small town where this was polite and friendly. In my world, to go out of your way to greet a person daily who is trying to ignore you is rude.
I dunno. I just don’t feel comfortable making eye contact/interacting with strangers. I also think it’s rude when sales people touch me. That also makes me extremely uncomfortable, and much less likely to buy anything. I need a lot of personal space, and not a lot of eye contact.
Wow. I must sound like a totally antisocial bitch now. Oh well.
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It’s one of the intriguing side effects of this type of thing, I think. It does make the person sound like a complete asshole. But I know I’m not a complete asshole, just most of one. It’s curious. I think it’s got something to do with the idea that I could ‘decide’ to just switch emotional modalities and suddenly go into the other person’s emotional state of mind – but I don’t, though I could, which I think makes me feel I’m being petty and can lead to some pretty objectively petty actions like pointedly ignoring someone.
And yet…I don’t feel it’s just my fault. There’s something, as you point out, willfully dismissive of the other person’s frame of mind (mine) that I think seems to hit the crux of what’s rude about it. Rudeness as a lack of empathic acknowledgment of the other person’s mental space and their right to remain there if they wish.
I get the feeling these people would chuck me on the shoulder at a funeral and say “Aww, there now, you’ll be okay!”