I am sure we wowed my mother-in-law with her grandson’s fluency in Turkish. This innocent
game that we grew up with in the Anglo-Sphere is how you flip someone off in
Turkey. I am not sure if it is used in other countries or
cultures. It's not something I would really do, but I have not tried to flip anyone off in Dubai, so can't speak for what works in the Middle East.
I did some Googling about the variety of ways to insult people around the globe, and found several funny blog entries about this. I thought it might be interesting to explain here, but it is quite technical. Nor would it be as good as one site I found with Jack the Sailor demonstrating various gestures. If you want to travel and not offend anyone, I suggest you look him up to cover all basis. Or you could just keep your hands in your pockets. If this proves to be offensive somewhere, I take no responsibility. If you choose to insult people in this way, it’s all you.
I did some Googling about the variety of ways to insult people around the globe, and found several funny blog entries about this. I thought it might be interesting to explain here, but it is quite technical. Nor would it be as good as one site I found with Jack the Sailor demonstrating various gestures. If you want to travel and not offend anyone, I suggest you look him up to cover all basis. Or you could just keep your hands in your pockets. If this proves to be offensive somewhere, I take no responsibility. If you choose to insult people in this way, it’s all you.
However, I can advise you that just because another country
has their own sign language for flipping someone off, this does not mean that the middle finger does not translate. I’ve not tested this myself, but I have experienced it first
hand.
The first time I was encouraged to drive in Istanbul – three
days after I moved there - someone who was in the car “waved” his middle finger
to a guy who was driving very badly and almost hit us. Be sure, the driver of the other car knew what that meant and proceeded to run me off the road onto the very narrow
shoulder of the Golden Horn bridge.
I don’t think this was staged to teach me how to drive and
gain street smarts in Istanbul. If
so, the guy was a great actor and looked pretty angry as he proceeded to get
out of his car and come toward us. We were out of
there as fast as the heavy car with no power steering would allow – screeching
tires and all.
I think we can thank Hollywood for this. It must be the result of all those
action movies that has globalized the middle finger. So, maybe better to take the risk and leave your hands in
your pocket. And do not try to hide anyone’s nose!
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