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I just don’t dignify such remarks, gossip, slander, etc. with a verbal response at all. And as far as the bigoted or salacious jokes are concerned, I deadpan those, too. It really doesn’t have anything to do with being Catholic, or even Christian, although I am Catholic. It’s really about dealing with others ethically, and even atheists are capable of that. There is no world religion that says any of this stuff is desirable, or even okay. These folks don’t need education, or even “charitable fraternal correction.” I find that when I’m in such a situation, what’s really needed is for me to set and enforce a boundary. Hence the stare. It may be genetic on my part (of an Iroquoian nation on my mother’s side.) In any case, on the reservation where I was born, people called it “the Indian stare.” And it could freeze water.
You can practice deadpanning in a mirror: Gaze at a point just above your eyebrows in the mirror, and keep your face absolutely expressionless. When you’re in a social situation where one of these “uglies” occurs, pick out that same point on the perpetrator’s face and gaze at it. You don’t have to force yourself not to blink. Just the stare is enough.
They always get the message and knock it off.
It’s nice, like in the case of the boss of one of the responders, if you can just walk away, or be nice in these situations. Maybe it’s because I have a rather strong personality, that just doesn’t work for me. But the stare does.
I think I’m going to try to stand up for the absent person who is the butt of some gossip the next time I’m in such a situation, though. It seems even more of a definitive boundary. And the next such opportunity should arise about twenty minutes after I arrive back to work Monday morning after a two-week vacation.
You can practice deadpanning in a mirror: Gaze at a point just above your eyebrows in the mirror, and keep your face absolutely expressionless. When you’re in a social situation where one of these “uglies” occurs, pick out that same point on the perpetrator’s face and gaze at it. You don’t have to force yourself not to blink. Just the stare is enough.
They always get the message and knock it off.
It’s nice, like in the case of the boss of one of the responders, if you can just walk away, or be nice in these situations. Maybe it’s because I have a rather strong personality, that just doesn’t work for me. But the stare does.
I think I’m going to try to stand up for the absent person who is the butt of some gossip the next time I’m in such a situation, though. It seems even more of a definitive boundary. And the next such opportunity should arise about twenty minutes after I arrive back to work Monday morning after a two-week vacation.