07 October, 2016

Bus Button Anecdote

I’ve had an extremely busy and productive week and I have many other blog posts in the works, but I just wanted to quickly share an anecdote from yesterday evening.

I’m still staying with Virginie and her family in Peymeinade, a town near Grasse. There is only one bus (bus C) that I can easily take between Grasse and Peymeinade and the schedule is fairly complicated (see Grasse Bus Saga). Yesterday evening I was waiting for bus C in Grasse to get back to Peymeinade, and a bus C arrived at the stop about 5 minutes ahead of schedule, which made me question whether or not it was the right bus to take.

The bus drivers here are very hit-or-miss: some are super helpful and nice while others are downright rude. The very first time I tried to take a bus C back to Peymeinade from Grasse I was very confused about which bus to take and which stop the bus would come to, so I decided to ask the bus driver of the first bus C I saw if he was going to Peymeinade, even though it looked like it was probably going in the other direction. This turned out to be a mistake as the bus driver was extremely rude and repeatedly asked me if I had read the destination sign on the outside of the bus and insisted that I need to read the sign. It was completely uncalled for and a simple “no” would have been perfectly sufficient. As a result, I’m very reluctant to ask bus drivers any questions, but I was more worried about missing my bus since the next one wasn’t for another hour.

I got on the bus and verified with the bus driver that the bus was going to the right destination and then I sat in a seat near the front so that I could easily see out the windshield to look for my stop (since the buses only stop upon request, it is very easy to miss your stop before becoming familiar with the route, which I’ve learned the hard way). The interior of the bus was completely different from any bus I have ever been on, which was disconcerting; it was like a mix between a coach bus and a public transport bus. The bus waited around for a few minutes, I guess because it was ahead of schedule, and during that time I looked around for the nearest “stop” button for signaling to the driver to stop but I realized that I didn’t see any stop buttons. I didn’t really want to ask the diver another question because he hadn’t been particularly friendly in our first interaction, but I had to find out how to get off the bus. I reluctantly went back up to him and asked if he stops at every stop or if we need to signal to him to stop. He replied “If someone at a stop wants to get on, I stop to let them on. If someone on the bus wants to get off, I stop to let them off, just like any other bus.” I said “Yes, but normally there are buttons to push to request a stop, and I don’t see any.” He replied that there are buttons all over the place and when I said “sorry but I don’t see where they are” he got up and walked back through the bus with me to look for buttons. We finally found ONE button by the exit door near the back of the bus…

P.S. I’m writing with a French keyboard, which is quite a challenge since most of the keys are in the same location, but the Q, W, A, and Z are all switched around and the M is also in a different place. Additionally, all of the character keys are different and you need to use the shift bar to get a period! It will definitely take some time to get used to it.

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