I’m going to Germany for three fun filled weeks in August-September. With two kids, my husband to visit his grandmother.
Here are some sticklers that I’ve learned from 15 years of living with or working with Germans:
A good firm handshake is important.
Punctuality is very important. If you are late for anything, it is punishable by a scowling german. ( Death would be more kind.)
German foods are traditionally heavy. Breakfast and Dinner are lighter fare
( usually lunchmeat and the best bread you will have anywhere. Lunch is the big meal of the day.) Then again, YMMV. I stay in a smaller town.
I highly advise taking some Tums and correctal/laxative along to help things along.
Unshaved pits and legs are de rigeur. Smelly pits are encouraged. ( You will notice in the stores that the deoderant section of the store has a fine layer of dust.)
The toilet paper is complete garbage. ( Like the cheap napkins here.) Smush a couple of rolls of Charmin with you.
Their ‘kleenex’ is like the really good paper napkins that your mom never buys because they are too expensive. They are a bit of a confliction in the face/butt department.
Manners are everything.
Zhere are vhays of doink everysing und *you must follow ze rules. * Und if there are two germans watching you do somethink, zhey will both tell you you are wrong and that each of them know the correct way (the most correctest way of *ever * of doing it) und zhey vill argue about who is more right until you finally quietly walk away looking for something to kill yourself with ( which will be the wrong way to kill yourself, according to your two german onlookers, who are now taking a beer and cigerette break.) Welcome to my life. There’s no turning back.
However, you will never meet a harder working people on the planet. And harder drinking and smoking people on the planet, outside of the rest of the EU.
The household toilets there are not the same as here. They are called shelf toilets. Everything operates the same, but ( ha…I said but!) there is a little shelfie thing instead of the curving bowl you are use to . Your poop lands on this and is washed away by the water downward. It saves water, apparently, but is rather funky to get use too. A rather funny look at these toilets: Here
You don’t drink water out of the tap. ( I’ve never noticed anything wrong with the water there and it isn’t arsenic ridden that we’ve been able to get out of the relatives.) they drink bottled carbonated water over there. I beleive it is called " Vasser mit gas" or " mit fizz." I could be wrong.
For some reason that has never been fully explained **David Hasselhof ** and **Cher ** are extremely huge over there. Has been, talentless acts seem to find a following there.
You do not put your feet on the trainseat across from you if it is empty. That is a big no no. I am still scarred by the man that yelled at me for putting my aching, tired, exhausted feet up on the seat across from me.
May I highly recommend a tongue in cheek ‘tour guide’ language book: Wicked German
The more you know of the culture, the funnier this book is. It is not meant to be taken any other way than as poking fun.
The word " fahrt" means “trip”