Disclaimer: This is purely a post for fun and it is based solely on my own personal experience and that of my foreign women friends in Italy. If you don’t like opinions or generalizations about other cultures or opinions and generalizations about men, don’t read this post!
This is the first of two bilingual posts where I will attempt to reiterate how all the stereotypes you’ve been fed about Italians and Canadians are true. This post is supposed to be comedic, but only in order to use comedy as an excuse to hide just how true it all really is. I’ve enlisted the help of an Italian in Canada to give you the other side of things, hers will be the second post in this series. Before people freak either about how I’m depicting Canadians or how I’m depicting Italians, please remember that these are generalizations (see disclaimer) so yes, I’m aware there are stylish Canadians, just like I’m aware there are also Italians who don’t give a shit about what they wear and this applies to all the situations I mention below.
Questo è il primo di due articoli in cui cercherò di ricordarvi come tutti gli stereotipi che avete sentito circa gli Italiani ed i Canadesi sono in realtà veri. Questo post è caratterizzato da una vena comica, ma con l’obiettivo di utilizzare tale comicità come una scusa per dire la verità. Ho chiesto ad un’Italiana in Canada di aiutarmi per darvi un altro punto di vista, il suo sarà il secondo di questa serie di articoli. Prima che le persone diano di matto per il modo in cui descrivo i Canadesi o per quello in cui descrivo gli Italiani, per favore, ricordate che queste sono delle generalizzazioni quindi sì, sono consapevole ci sono Canadesi alla moda proprio come sono consapevole ci sono anche italiani che se ne fregano di ciò che indossano. Quanto appena detto vale per tutte le situazioni che menziono di seguito.
NOTE: To ease reading, the first half of this post is the English version and if you keep scrolling, you'll see the exact same post in Italian. I feel like this breaks up the continuity of the post less than alternating text, however I'm open to feedback. I know some people who are learning languages really appreciate seeing parallel text so let me know what you think.
How they dress on a normal day…
Canadians: Like they got dressed for the sole reason that it’s socially unacceptable to walk around naked. And too cold. Standard fare is a concert T-shirt covered by a hoodie, over jeans with no belt and low-key sneakers, probably a little on the dirty-side. The T-shirt MUST BE UNTUCKED. NO TUCKING IS CANADIAN CARDINAL RULE #1! He’s wearing a Canada Goose parka if it’s wintertime, the bomber style. It’s not for fashion but for function to walk around downtown (insert any Canadian capital city here except Vancouver) without freezing their balls off. Hair is going for the “I just woke up like this” aesthetic appeal because he literally…just woke up like this. Their laid-back look can be hot though, I’ve always loved a cute Canadian boy with an easy smile in a toque and Sorel boots. They are even cuter when they’re lacing up their hockey skates.
Italians: Jeans, they’re not necessarily Armani but they are slim-fitting, boot cut, the perfect length, accessorized with a leather belt that came from somewhere in Florence. If it’s a T-shirt day, it’s probably something with a cool graphic on it or that they put specific thought into buying. If he’s got a good body, it shows through the T-shirt because it’s not sitting on him like a bag and it definitely isn’t “one size fits all” and it is TUCKED IN! Shoes are super clean, not a scuff mark on them. Hair is looking very “I just woke up like this” even though he probably styled it for at least 30 minutes before heading out. Their high-maintenance, metrosexual look can be a turn-on or a turn-off, different strokes for different folks!
How they flirt…
Canadians: They don’t. They treat like you like of the guys and then they get really drunk and ask for your number. Actually before the number asking and just after the getting really drunk part, they might spontaneously appear behind you in the club during a 50 Cent song and start rubbing things in all the wrong places. Or maybe they buy you a shitload of shots so you get shitfaced together and both of you forget how to use your phones to exchange numbers so you decide to just seize the moment and make out in the bathroom.
Italians: Ok so first they give you the eyes. Italians are all about the eye fuck. So they’ll see you walk into the bar/lounge/restaurant/club before you even see them and you will feel someone incessantly staring at you. That’s your guy. This will continue for the first bit that doesn’t last very long because they will come (saunter is a better adjective) right over and offer to buy you a drink while simultaneously complimenting your new Giuseppe Zanotti sling-backs and noticing you have the most beautiful eyes in the universe. Oh did I mention that all these observations will be told to you in a self-composed sonnet?
How they ask you out…
Canadians: They don’t. They ask you to “hang out”. Or maybe they text you at 10pm on a Saturday which is way past acceptable “date night” time with “whatcha doing?” and you’re expected to respond “oh nothing, just at home lounging in lingerie thinking about your penis”. Ok, that’s a bit harsh of me. But North America is really huge on hookup culture and I don’t think we can deny this, it’s a known fact.
Italians: They just ask you out. Usually something in the evening or that involves eating. They tell you a time and then they arrive 30 minutes past that time but you’re ok with it because they proceed to smother you with compliments about your dress, your hair, your eyes, your dog, your cat, your neighbor’s cat…!
The first date…
Canadians: Well you never know if it’s a date is the first problem. Sometimes he asks you to “meet up” on the weekend and you get to the bar and he’s at a table with a bunch of friends. If it’s an official date, it’ll probably look like dinner and a movie. Or sometimes they try to do something progressive like an arcade or bowling. Canadian boys like to get you out doing things, moving, showing that you’re “one of the guys” because that’s what they really love. A girl who looks as good in flannel and hiking boots as she does in stilettos and bodycon dresses. The ideal Canadian dream girl can go from the tobagganing hills to dinner. She is cool with shot-gunning beer and sipping pinot grigio.
Italians: Dinner that lasts hours, followed by a walk under the lights of Rome. Maybe he’ll buy you a rose from one of the flower peddlers and ask you to dance to someone playing the violin in Piazza Navona. It’s all lovely and perfect because dating is an art that the Italians have rehearsed a million times. You probably didn’t just happen on Piazza Navona, your Italian date took you there because he knew the violin-playing street busker plays “The Way You Look Tonight” every Saturday at midnight. He gives you his arm because you’re a frail baby deer incapable of the very complicated act of walking. He doesn’t make you do anything that requires physical prowess like Canadian boys do on the first date, except for, well, you know. As a girl, you're expected to NOT GET WASTED and act coy and hard-to-get for as long as humanly possible.
How they dress on a date…
Canadians: see “How they dress on a normal day”. Ok ok, just half-kidding. They will wear a button-up shirt instead of the hoodie and they might accessorize with a watch and some hair gel.
Italians: All about the layers, even if it’s mid-summer because when he’s walking around after dinner at night, he doesn’t want to catch a breeze on his neck or stomach and become deathly ill and die. So they will do a nice, freshly ironed shirt (courtesy of mamma most likely) as well but they will always bring a scarf or a light sweater and do that insanely stereotypical thing of slinging it over their shoulders. This is real life, they actually do that. They wear sweaters around their shoulders. I know, mind blown right?
How you know if they like you…
Canadians: You never know. You’re basically always guessing until the wedding day. I’M JOKING. But you ARE guessing until he stops asking you to “hang out”. When they stop using the words “hang out”, that’s when you know they like you.
Italians: They tell you. In Italian, the gradations of like to really like to love facilitate all the steps of falling in love. From mi piaci to ti voglio bene to ti amo, they have so many options to express where they are in the sacred process with you.
How you know if it’s serious…
Canadians: You have a ring on it or they let you drive their truck.
Italians: You’ve met his mother.
How you know you’re going to get married…
Canadians: One day, he got down on one knee and asked you to get married. He hired a professional photographer to capture the moment. You have a ring and an Instagram hashtag for your wedding already.
Italians: You are signed up for the “corso di preparazione al matrimonio” at your local church, the marriage prep course that is mandatory in order to get married in the Catholic Church. Getting down on one knee, asking, and getting the ring are all optional, marriage prep is not.
This is the first of two bilingual posts where I will attempt to reiterate how all the stereotypes you’ve been fed about Italians and Canadians are true. This post is supposed to be comedic, but only in order to use comedy as an excuse to hide just how true it all really is. I’ve enlisted the help of an Italian in Canada to give you the other side of things, hers will be the second post in this series. Before people freak either about how I’m depicting Canadians or how I’m depicting Italians, please remember that these are generalizations (see disclaimer) so yes, I’m aware there are stylish Canadians, just like I’m aware there are also Italians who don’t give a shit about what they wear and this applies to all the situations I mention below.
Questo è il primo di due articoli in cui cercherò di ricordarvi come tutti gli stereotipi che avete sentito circa gli Italiani ed i Canadesi sono in realtà veri. Questo post è caratterizzato da una vena comica, ma con l’obiettivo di utilizzare tale comicità come una scusa per dire la verità. Ho chiesto ad un’Italiana in Canada di aiutarmi per darvi un altro punto di vista, il suo sarà il secondo di questa serie di articoli. Prima che le persone diano di matto per il modo in cui descrivo i Canadesi o per quello in cui descrivo gli Italiani, per favore, ricordate che queste sono delle generalizzazioni quindi sì, sono consapevole ci sono Canadesi alla moda proprio come sono consapevole ci sono anche italiani che se ne fregano di ciò che indossano. Quanto appena detto vale per tutte le situazioni che menziono di seguito.
NOTE: To ease reading, the first half of this post is the English version and if you keep scrolling, you'll see the exact same post in Italian. I feel like this breaks up the continuity of the post less than alternating text, however I'm open to feedback. I know some people who are learning languages really appreciate seeing parallel text so let me know what you think.
How they dress on a normal day…
Canadians: Like they got dressed for the sole reason that it’s socially unacceptable to walk around naked. And too cold. Standard fare is a concert T-shirt covered by a hoodie, over jeans with no belt and low-key sneakers, probably a little on the dirty-side. The T-shirt MUST BE UNTUCKED. NO TUCKING IS CANADIAN CARDINAL RULE #1! He’s wearing a Canada Goose parka if it’s wintertime, the bomber style. It’s not for fashion but for function to walk around downtown (insert any Canadian capital city here except Vancouver) without freezing their balls off. Hair is going for the “I just woke up like this” aesthetic appeal because he literally…just woke up like this. Their laid-back look can be hot though, I’ve always loved a cute Canadian boy with an easy smile in a toque and Sorel boots. They are even cuter when they’re lacing up their hockey skates.
Italians: Jeans, they’re not necessarily Armani but they are slim-fitting, boot cut, the perfect length, accessorized with a leather belt that came from somewhere in Florence. If it’s a T-shirt day, it’s probably something with a cool graphic on it or that they put specific thought into buying. If he’s got a good body, it shows through the T-shirt because it’s not sitting on him like a bag and it definitely isn’t “one size fits all” and it is TUCKED IN! Shoes are super clean, not a scuff mark on them. Hair is looking very “I just woke up like this” even though he probably styled it for at least 30 minutes before heading out. Their high-maintenance, metrosexual look can be a turn-on or a turn-off, different strokes for different folks!
How they flirt…
Canadians: They don’t. They treat like you like of the guys and then they get really drunk and ask for your number. Actually before the number asking and just after the getting really drunk part, they might spontaneously appear behind you in the club during a 50 Cent song and start rubbing things in all the wrong places. Or maybe they buy you a shitload of shots so you get shitfaced together and both of you forget how to use your phones to exchange numbers so you decide to just seize the moment and make out in the bathroom.
Italians: Ok so first they give you the eyes. Italians are all about the eye fuck. So they’ll see you walk into the bar/lounge/restaurant/club before you even see them and you will feel someone incessantly staring at you. That’s your guy. This will continue for the first bit that doesn’t last very long because they will come (saunter is a better adjective) right over and offer to buy you a drink while simultaneously complimenting your new Giuseppe Zanotti sling-backs and noticing you have the most beautiful eyes in the universe. Oh did I mention that all these observations will be told to you in a self-composed sonnet?
How they ask you out…
Canadians: They don’t. They ask you to “hang out”. Or maybe they text you at 10pm on a Saturday which is way past acceptable “date night” time with “whatcha doing?” and you’re expected to respond “oh nothing, just at home lounging in lingerie thinking about your penis”. Ok, that’s a bit harsh of me. But North America is really huge on hookup culture and I don’t think we can deny this, it’s a known fact.
Italians: They just ask you out. Usually something in the evening or that involves eating. They tell you a time and then they arrive 30 minutes past that time but you’re ok with it because they proceed to smother you with compliments about your dress, your hair, your eyes, your dog, your cat, your neighbor’s cat…!
The first date…
Canadians: Well you never know if it’s a date is the first problem. Sometimes he asks you to “meet up” on the weekend and you get to the bar and he’s at a table with a bunch of friends. If it’s an official date, it’ll probably look like dinner and a movie. Or sometimes they try to do something progressive like an arcade or bowling. Canadian boys like to get you out doing things, moving, showing that you’re “one of the guys” because that’s what they really love. A girl who looks as good in flannel and hiking boots as she does in stilettos and bodycon dresses. The ideal Canadian dream girl can go from the tobagganing hills to dinner. She is cool with shot-gunning beer and sipping pinot grigio.
Italians: Dinner that lasts hours, followed by a walk under the lights of Rome. Maybe he’ll buy you a rose from one of the flower peddlers and ask you to dance to someone playing the violin in Piazza Navona. It’s all lovely and perfect because dating is an art that the Italians have rehearsed a million times. You probably didn’t just happen on Piazza Navona, your Italian date took you there because he knew the violin-playing street busker plays “The Way You Look Tonight” every Saturday at midnight. He gives you his arm because you’re a frail baby deer incapable of the very complicated act of walking. He doesn’t make you do anything that requires physical prowess like Canadian boys do on the first date, except for, well, you know. As a girl, you're expected to NOT GET WASTED and act coy and hard-to-get for as long as humanly possible.
How they dress on a date…
Canadians: see “How they dress on a normal day”. Ok ok, just half-kidding. They will wear a button-up shirt instead of the hoodie and they might accessorize with a watch and some hair gel.
Italians: All about the layers, even if it’s mid-summer because when he’s walking around after dinner at night, he doesn’t want to catch a breeze on his neck or stomach and become deathly ill and die. So they will do a nice, freshly ironed shirt (courtesy of mamma most likely) as well but they will always bring a scarf or a light sweater and do that insanely stereotypical thing of slinging it over their shoulders. This is real life, they actually do that. They wear sweaters around their shoulders. I know, mind blown right?
How you know if they like you…
Canadians: You never know. You’re basically always guessing until the wedding day. I’M JOKING. But you ARE guessing until he stops asking you to “hang out”. When they stop using the words “hang out”, that’s when you know they like you.
Italians: They tell you. In Italian, the gradations of like to really like to love facilitate all the steps of falling in love. From mi piaci to ti voglio bene to ti amo, they have so many options to express where they are in the sacred process with you.
How you know if it’s serious…
Canadians: You have a ring on it or they let you drive their truck.
Italians: You’ve met his mother.
How you know you’re going to get married…
Canadians: One day, he got down on one knee and asked you to get married. He hired a professional photographer to capture the moment. You have a ring and an Instagram hashtag for your wedding already.
Italians: You are signed up for the “corso di preparazione al matrimonio” at your local church, the marriage prep course that is mandatory in order to get married in the Catholic Church. Getting down on one knee, asking, and getting the ring are all optional, marriage prep is not.
Come si vestono quotidianamente…
Canadesi: Decidono di vestirsi solo perché considerato socialmente inaccettabile andare in giro nudi. E perché fa troppo freddo. La normalità è una maglietta di un concerto indossata sotto ad una felpa, jeans senza cintura e scarpe dal basso profilo, magari anche un po’ sporche. La maglietta DEVE ESSERE INDOSSATA FUORI DAI PANTALONI. QUESTA è LA REGOLA CANADESE NUMERO 1! Inoltre, il Canadese indosserà il giubbotto Canada Goose se inverno, bomber style. Non è per questioni di moda ma semplicemente perché gli permette di girare in centro (inserire una qualsiasi città canadese, ad eccezione di Vancouver) senza morire congelato. I capelli saranno alla “erano così già quando ho aperto gli occhi stamatina” e sì, si è davvero svegliato così. Il loro stile sbarazzino può essere comunque considerabile sexy, ho sempre adorato un bel ragazzo Canadese con un sorriso innocente, un berretto e gli stivali Sorel. Sono ancora più carini (se li guardate) mentre si allacciano i pattini.
Italiani: Jeans, non necessariamente Armani ma indubbiamente aderenti, boot cut/svasati sul fondo, dalla lunghezza perfetta ed accessoriati con una cintura in pelle comprata da qualche parte a Firenze. Se indossa una maglietta, questa sarà sicuramente caratterizzata da un disegno figo oppure si tratterà di qualcosa che hanno comprato dopo attente riflessioni. Se ha un bel fisico, quest’ultimo sarà visibile attraverso la maglietta, che infatti non viene indossata come fosse un sacco di patate, dopotutto esistono diverse taglie per un motivo. Inoltre, la maglia sarà risvoltata dentro ai pantaloni! Le scarpe saranno pulitissime, senza un minimo segno. I capelli saranno alla “erano così già quando ho aperto gli occhi stamattina” anche se probabilmente ha passato almeno 30 minuti davanti allo specchio prima di uscire. Il loro narcisismo può essere eccitante o meno, de gustibus!
Come flirtano…
Canadesi: Non flirtano. Vi trattano come uno di loro, poi si ubriacano e vi chiedono il numero di telefono. Anzi, prima di chiedervi il numero e subito dopo essersi ubriacati, potrebbero anche approcciarvi da dietro, in discoteca, durante una canzone di 50 Cent ed iniziare a strusciarsi con fare sospettoso. O magari vi offriranno una vagonata di shots cosicché finite per sbronzarvi insieme e entrambi vi dimenticate come usare il telefono per scambiarvi i numeri e vi ritrovate direttamente a pomiciare in bagno.
Italiani: Ok, prima vi lanceranno insistenti occhiate. Gli italiani credono molto nel gioco di sguardi. Quindi, vi vedranno entrare nel pub/bar/ristorante/discoteca prima ancora che voi possiate notarli e percepirete qualcuno che vi fissa incessantemente. Quello è il vostro ragazzo. Tutto questo andrà avanti per un primo lasso di tempo che in realtà non durerà molto in quanto poi si avvicineranno (con fare da gnorri) per offrirvi un drink mentre fanno apprezzamenti sulle vostre nuove décolleté firmate Giuseppe Zanotti e mentre sottolineano che i vostri occhi sono i più belli di tutto l’universo. Ah, ho detto che tutte queste osservazioni vi saranno fatte con tono melodioso.
Come ti chiedono di uscire…
Canadesi: Non lo fanno. Vi chiedono di passare del tempo insieme. O magari vi mandano un messaggio alle 10 di sabato sera, ben oltre l’arco temporale considerabile “appuntamento”, chiedendovi “che combini?” e si aspettano anche che voi rispondiate “oh niente, sto spaparanzata sul letto indossando un completino intimo mentre penso al tuo pene”. Ok, sono stata un po’ dura. Ma, in Nord America in generale, le sveltine vanno per la maggiore. Non possiamo negarlo, è un dato di fatto.
Italiani: Semplicemente vi chiedono di uscire. Generalmente di fare qualcosa di sera o comunque qualcosa che implica la cena. Vi dicono un orario e poi si presentano con 30 minuti di ritardo ma a voi sta bene così perché poi inizieranno a ricoprirvi di complimenti per il vostro vestito, i vostri capelli, gli occhi, il cane, il gatto, il gatto del vicino…!
Il primo appuntamento…
Canadesi: Beh, il fatto che non saprete mai se è un appuntamento o no è il primo problema. A volte vi chiederanno di incontrarvi nel fine settimana, allora voi vi recherete al pub e li troverete seduti al tavolo con un gruppo di amici. Se è un appuntamento ufficiale, probabilmente sarà più una cena ed un film. Altre volte proveranno a fare qualcosa di più progressista come una sala giochi oppure il bowling. Ai ragazzi Canadesi piace coinvolgervi in attività, vedervi in movimento quando decidono di portarvi fuori e dimostrarvi che vi considerano “una di loro” perché a loro questo piace. Una ragazza disinvolta sia in camicia di flanella e scarpe da trekking sia in stiletto e tubino. La ragazza ideale per un Canadese è quella con la quale sanno di poter andare sia a scivolare giù per le colline innevate sia a cena fuori. Quella con la quale possono sia tracannare birra sia sorseggiare del pinot grigio.
Italiani: Una cena che dura ore, seguita da una camminata sotto le luci di Roma. Magari vi comprerà una rosa da uno dei venditori ambulanti e vi chiederà di ballare mentre qualcuno suona il violino in Piazza Navona. È tutto così adorabile e perfetto perché il corteggiamento è un’arte che gli Italiani hanno raffinato nel tempo. E non vi trovate per caso a Piazza Navona, lui vi ha portate lì perché sa che l’artista di strada suona “the way you look tonight” ogni sabato a mezzanotte. Lui ti porge il suo braccio perché tu per lui sei come un piccolo cucciolo di cerbiatto, incapace dell’estremamente complicato atto del camminare. Lui non ti farà fare nulla che implichi prove fisiche come invece fanno i ragazzi Canadesi al primo appuntamento, tranne, beh dai, avete capito. Essendo una ragazza ci si aspetta che non ti sbronzi e che ti comporti con fare schivo e un po’ difficile da conquistare, nei limiti del possibile.
Come si vestono per un appuntamento…
Canadesi: Vedi “come si vestono quotidianamente”. Ok ok, scherzo…ma non troppo! Indosseranno una camicia al posto della felpa e potrebbero accessoriare il tutto con un orologio e della gelatina per capelli.
Italiani: Anche se estate piena, gli strati sono fondamentali! Perché lui non ha la minima intenzione di prender freddo al collo o allo stomaco mentre passeggia la sera dopo cena, in quanto ciò potrebbe farlo ammalare gravemente ed infine morire. Quindi anche loro indosseranno una camicia, fresca di stiratura (gentilmente stirata da mamma nella maggior parte dei casi) ma porteranno dietro sempre una sciarpa oppure un maglioncino che indosseranno rigorosamente annodato sulle spalle come nel più classico degli stereotipi. Lo fanno davvero. Indossano davvero maglioni sulle spalle. Siete rimasti a bocca aperta, eh?
Come capire se gli piaci…
Canadesi: Non lo saprete mai. Fondamentalmente sarete sempre lì a tirare ad indovinare fino al giorno del matrimonio. SCHERZO. Ma tirerete ad indovinare fin quando lui smetterà di chiedervi di “passare del tempo insieme”. Loro smetteranno di usare le parole “passare del tempo insieme” e voi capirete che gli piacete davvero.
Italiani: Ve lo dicono. In italiano le diverse sfaccettature della parola piacere vi permetteranno di capire tutti i passaggi dell’innamoramento. Dal mi piaci al ti voglio bene fino al ti amo, loro hanno vari modi di esprimere le varie fasi della vostra relazione.
Come capire se è una cosa seria…
Canadesi: Avete un anello al dito oppure vi lasciano guidare il loro fuoristrada.
Italiani: Avete conosciuto la mamma.
Come capire che state per sposarvi…
Canadesi: Un bel giorno si è inginocchiato e vi ha chiesto di sposarlo. Ha ingaggiato un fotografo professionale per catturare il momento. Avete un anello al dito ed un hashtag su Instagram pronto per il giorno del matrimonio.
Italiani: Siete iscritte al “corso di preparazione al matrimonio” della Chiesa locale, un corso prematrimoniale obbligatorio per sposarsi in una Chiesa Cattolica. La proposta in ginocchio e l’anello non sono elementi fondamentali, il corso prematrimoniali sì.
Ok gente, non perdete il prossimo articolo che sarà caratterizzato dal punto di vista una ragazza Italiana espatriata in Canada. Nel mentre, fatemi sapere i vostri pensieri a riguardo e le vostre esperienze personali nei commenti!
Alright folks, stay tuned for the next post which will feature an Italian girl’s perspective after having expatriated to Canada. In the meantime, let me know your thoughts on this topic and what your own experience has been in the comments!
A million and one thanks to the fabulous Jessica, my partner-in-crime as we dissect the differences between dating in Italy and Canada. Not only a collaborator, she is also the official English-Italian translator on this two-post series. She will be our unofficial "Italian Girl in Canada" for the next post titled "Italian Boys vs. Canadian Boys: a Comparison by an Italian Girl in Canada". Can't wait! In the meantime, you can follow her on Instagram at: jessicagiordani.
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