“How’s Everything?/Fine”
It’s been a long time since I sat in a linguistics class, but this exchange, initiated by seemingly concerned host/server and completed by customer (usually with mouth half-full), is what’s called “phatic communication,” or essentially empty language uttered to maintain a social relationship rather than exchange information.
Hardly ever do many of us break the unspoken social contract by answering the question honestly.
I almost never tell the restaurant official what’s actually on my mind, unless it’s overwhelmingly positive, such as “The bread is excellent” or “These shrimp are fabulous” (as a self-declared Doris Day fan, I now find many things to be fabulous).
Negative perceptions – as in “You call this bread?” or “Five dinky shrimp for $9.00, what the @#*&” – I usually keep them to myself.
This may not be the right approach, but I feel that it radically alters the mood to answer the question “How’s everything” with any degree of honesty or accuracy – particularly if the answer involves anything other than praise. Maybe the host/server really seeks input, but my guess is that they basically just want us to know they care (nothing wrong with that, of course).
As I get older, crankier and harder to please, my impatience with poorly prepared/priced food becomes more difficult to restrain. However, I’m uncertain towards whom I should direct my well-meaning critiques of a restaurant’s food. Surely, the server is the obvious person to speak with about an unsatisfactory dish, but in most cases s/he will be at loss for words, or may merely deflect with, “I’ll tell Chef” (who is usually inaccessible). I could write a letter, but that involves paper and who does that anymore?
For restaurant gripes, there’s always LTH Forum, but unless you’re commenting upon Moto or Avenues or some other place whose Chefs read the forum, the observations will go unnoticed.
Eating out is almost always for me a celebration (even if it happens four times a week) – critical comments, however well intentioned, seem to break the fourth wall, bring down the energy, and violate the atmosphere of good cheer.
Just observing. No answers here, boss.
David “Just don’t call me ‘Johnnycakes,’ okay?” Hammond
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