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I mentioned in an earlier post that tea is my number one fetish. I’m not even joking about this. It’s on my FetLife list of fetishes and everything.
I hang about with a lot of Americans online and, you know, a lot of the cliches you’ve been given to understand about British people aren’t true. We don’t wear bowler hats all the time. We don’t greet one another by saying “God save the Queen!” Our teeth are fine.
But being obsessed with a nice cup of tea? Oh hell yes. My sister-in-law had to do the UK Citizenship Test which consisted of a bonkers load of questions that most of us who were just born in this country would struggle to answer. I reckon the best way to do a UK Citizenship test would be to ask prospective residents if they want a cup of tea, If they say “Oooh, I could murder a cup of tea right now, I’m parched.” then we can immediately welcome them into the country with open arms.
Years ago, when I worked in IT Support, we used to operate an international 24 hour support desk which meant that we would hand over to the US support team at a certain time each evening. One day we needed to hand over a couple of hours early. (I forget why. Let’s assume there was some inter-departmental orgy going on.) The US Support Manager said “Sure. But you owe us candy.”
We took her at her word and posted a huge box of goodies including loads of very English sweets like clotted cream fudge and rhubarb and custards. We also included tacky Royal Family souvenirs, pork scratchings and a jar of Marmite. And a lovely selection of tea, obviously.
And because I have no confidence that Americans have any idea about how to make a cup of tea, I very helpfully included the following flow-chart.
Unfortunately, I didn’t include any instructions for the jar of Marmite which led to the Support Manager attempting to tuck into it with a spoon. And then declaring it disgusting, obviously. Because that’s not how you do Marmite. Hot buttered toast is essential.
A year or so later, a young lady joined the Support team who claimed to have never made a cup of tea in her life. Clearly, this wasn’t an adequate excuse not to take part in the tea rounds so I printed out the above flowchart to give her some guidance. Did it help, you ask? Did it, bollocks. You know the bit she messed up on? The ‘making sure the kettle had boiled adequately’ bit. The importance of freshly boiled water is mentioned like FOUR TIMES in my flowchart. She just assumed the water that was already sitting in the kettle was ‘hot enough’ and used that. She was just lucky that I wasn’t her Line Manager. I would have definitely have brought that up in her Performance Review.
I’m not saying tea is the MOST IMPORTANT THING IN THE WORLD, you understand. That would be crazy. It definitely makes the top three, though.
3 thoughts on “Tea”
Absolutely, Etta. With you 100%. When I go to America I hate getting a cup of warm water and a T bag on the saucer. Now I never travel without a small kettle and some T bags. If a bloke brings me a freshly brewed, well-made cup of tea I could become kitten-like and purr! No wonder other countries think we Brits are mad.
PS Like the flowchart. Might have to print it off and take it with me when I go abroad!
Love the flowchart.
Have you seen the Second Best Marigold Hotel film? Maggie Smith steals a scene where she rants about tea making when visiting the States:
I gave up drinking tea over there. It was soul destroying seeing all those teabags wasted.