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Two american traditions questioned |
I fear that I have started the demise of one of the state of Nebraska's greatest assets - the wave. Growing up, I noticed when we were on the highway with my father and we passed another vehicle going the opposite direction, he would raise one or two fingers at the driver in what I would years later learn to be the wave. I recall not everyone returned his wave, but every so often someone did. I would not realize the significance of this until years later when he would drive me to Nebraska to go to college. Properly executed, it is an impressive thing to see. While the driver keeps his hand anchored in some way to the steering wheel, they left as many figers as desired as they pass the oncoming vehicle in a wave. The thumb is never used. I myself like to anchor it around the top of the steeringwheel. I have noticed that some people raise all four digits, while most raise just the index finger. On occasion one will raise the first two. I don't believe I have ever seen anyone just raise the pinky. Somehow it seems like impropper ettiquette to just raise one's pinky at an oncoming driver. At first, I thought it was a stupid waste of time that only hickish nebraskans would come up with. Heck, you would never see a Kansan or Oklahoman, that I know of, do such a thing. Growing up a Coloradoran, the only people I saw do it were my grandfather and my dad and occasionally the odd extended family member from my dad's side that managed to find their way to our house. They usually either currently resided in Nebraska or had grown up there. Apparently a true native Nebraskan cannot leave the wave in Nebraska when they are transplanted to other states. I guess it is some inbreeding thing. I know that when I pass a car on the way to Ohio or pennsylvania and the fingers raise as they pass me without their hand leaving the wheel, that I have passed a fellow Nebraskan. Now don't think for a minute that I participate in this activity. I don't; which is why I am beginning to fear it is going the way of the dodo bird. I swear, these people wave all the time at anybody. At first, I thought they just waved at their neighbors. Then I decided it was the old farmers waving at each other. Then I noticed that whole towns were waving. It is a sight to behold. I used to think these people were crazy, but now that the wave is becoming extinct, I feel a twinge of sadness welling up inside of my heart. There are rules, I have found out for using the wave. First of all as I mentioned before, ones hand must maintain contact with the wheel, even if it is just resting lazily on it and not actually being used for driving. Either hand may be used, but it must be at the top of the wheel for maximum visability of the passing driver. When you are kicking back listening to the stereo, with your left arm resting on the ledge by the window, it is not permissable to leave it resing there and raise your fingers from that position. That is lazy, disrespectful and generally cannot be seen by the oncoming driver. It is rude to raise only the middle finger and generally not permitted. When this happens, tires screach to a halt, trucks turn around, flashing lights blink and the offending culprit is pulled over and given whatfore. Nebraskans are a polite lot and like to keep their highways and interstates friendly. You do not wave in town. That is just downright weird. If you must acknowledge a friend, that is what the horn is for. Just a quick tap with the right thumb is sufficient. we also like the fact that our cities and towns are quiet. I have tried to figure out who started the wave and when it became tradition, but nobody seems to know; it is just accepted as fact. It exists and you don't question it. I asked my grandma once why people wave like that and he said that the farms used to be far away so when you saw a neighbor, you waved. I guess that is common sense. I assume that they needed both hands to remain on the wheel of the unruly trucks they used to drive. Grandpa had a differnt explaination. He said in the prohibition days when they were running moonshine they would use the wave to signal if all was well. They would decide how many fingers meant cops and how many meant all clear and how many meant you better get your butt back home before mom finds out you are not doing chores. Apparently there were things about my grandfather and his older brothers I didn't really want to know. There have been many times when I feel like the wave is just plain a retarded nusance and I refuse to participate in such nonsense. I drive a hundred miles a day to and from work. If I wave at ever car that goes by, my wrist is going to be sore by the end of the trip. Besides, I grew up in Colorado so I am just plain lazy. I have my own thoughts to think and I can't be bothered to remember to wave at a car as it goes by. Heck I rarely even notice when I pass somebody I actually talk to on the city streets. I can't tell you how many times I have been called stuck up by a co worker who waved till her arm was going to fall off and I never saw her. I do have to admit that there have been a couple times when I felt comfort when a passing car was considerate enough to wave at me as I go by. Most of the cars I pass now are used to me not waving back and just don't waste their waves on me anymore. Everyone except the UPS man. every night at 6:45, we pass on highway 6. Even with the sun in his eyes, he lifts his bottom three fingers and curves them up at me to say, "Good evening, see you tomorrow." and once in a while, I lift a finger or two from my arms lazy perch on the ledge of the door. I know I am doing it, but I know he can't see them because they are on the door and not high up on the wheel. He must think me incredibly rude. I have tried to create a new ritual that I like much better, but most of the drivers I have passed are not catching on. Either they think I have a nervous twitch or I am just odd. I have decided that a nod is a congenial greeting. I am the gatekeeper so to speak at the college cafeteria I work in. As a student passes by me, they have to give me their student number or show me the id card the admissions office gave them as proof they have meal privledges. Now after awhile I have either name, face or number recognition and if I don't need them to speak their number or show me their id, i just nod them in. Most of them think it is really fool that I have memorized them. they love to get the nod. It is their sighn that I care enough to know who they are. Apparently other drivers don't think my nod is that cool. It is not an acceptable response to the wave. I have noticed that people my age pretty much are boycotting the wave. It is the older generation and now believe it or not the younger generation after us that are doing most of the waving. Just the other day, my daughter, now 16 was driving; I was the passenger and as we passed another vehicle she did her version of the wave and other cars were responding. I could not believe my offspring without ever seeing me do the wave and not being around my grandparents, uncles aunts, etc... was doing the wave. I questioned where she picked up the wave. Her answer was common sense and matter of fact, "Duh, mom, I am passing someone, it is polite." I guess you can take the wave out of the girl, but why would you want to? I am going to practice my wave now. |