A coworker and I were discussing Bill Clinton’s recent heart bypass surgery. Somewhere I mentioned how the surgeon would need to spread the ribs to work on the heart.
Coworker: There are ribs up there?
Me: Yeah…
Coworker: But I thought your ribs were here (pats stomach).
Me: …
Coworker: I thought up here (indicating the chest area) was just all boobs ‘n’ lungs ‘n’ stuff!
I was talking to a particularly ditzy co-worker once, and the conversation shifted to where we were from. I told her that I was from Plattsburgh, New York, about an hour south of Montreal.
Coworker: “Montreal? Where’s that?” Roland: “Quebec, Canada.”
C: “Oooh, you’ve been to Canada?” R: “Yeah, plenty of times, it makes for a fun day trip. And I get to practice my Fren…”
C: “But how did you get there? Did you drive?” R: “Yeah.”
C: “You can drive to Canada?” R: “…yes…?”
C: “Like, where?” R: “Well, um, the entire northern border of the continental U.S.”
C: “So, like, North Dakota?”
Yes. Yes, that one road in North Dakota. It’s a pretty busy road, ya know, handling 100% of the U.S./Canada traffic. Tends to get backed up a lot. You must have misheard; it’s not that you can’t drive to Canada, just that you probably don’t want to, since the customs agents get kinda irate after their 600,000th inspection that day. And yeah, it’s a bit hard to get to North Dakota from Upstate New York and back for a day trip, but it’s worth it. After all, then you can say you’ve left the continent.
I know students in the U.S. suck at geography. I know other countries have been laughing at us for years. I just never thought it was that big of a deal. I mean, not knowing the capital of Guatemala is one thing. Not knowing that freaking CANADA is accessible from the U.S. via automobile is another.
Of course, I don’t know if that question made me go “Huh?” as much as it made me want to scream, but it’s close enough.