Scent and sound
May the scent you wear
be as subtle and pleasing
as that of a frangipani tree
May the voice you speak with
be deep and quiet,
gentle and slow
And may you be aware
that not everyone in town
wants to hear your conversation
or inhale your perfume
That is what was written
on a sign at the entrance
of Café Quiet
♫ ♫ ♫
Luli’s father
could hear her voice,
and it seemed
that he could hear no other
Perhaps he was just pretending
not to hear what others said
in order to avoid
having to talk with them
Or perhaps he had trained his ears
to only let in
pleasing sounds
We can learn a lot from the Lao,
she said,
for example how to talk
on a telephone
They understand
that the microphone on a mobile phone
is quite good
and that there is no need to shout
into everyone’s ears
They speak so quietly
both in person
and when on the phone
that those who are standing,
sitting
or lying around nearby
cannot hear
what is being said
The Lao are smart
Yeah
They understand telephone technology
better than most
And they don’t go around
infringing on other people’s rights
I don’t think Lao
has ever attacked another country
Or tried to impose their way of life on others
Well,
the communists have done quite a bit of killing
and forced a number of unpopular changes
at home
Yeah
Their government kind of sucks
So does ours
Yeah
An annoying ringtone
then sounded loudly
and continued to disturb the peace
until the owner of the phone
finally got around
to answering the call
Sounds like she needs a different job
And a different boyfriend
She sure complains a lot
And wears a lot of perfume
I think she used the whole bottle
And it looks like she’s going to talk for some time
Let’s go somewhere quieter
Somewhere where the air is fresh
Wait
It looks like the waiter
is going to ask her to leave
She doesn’t seem to understand
why anyone would object
to her presence
There she goes
In a huff
I love this café
Me too