On Being an American I

MasterCard   Maestro   Cirrus

Do these things look like they might be related? Yeah, I’d say so too. But that was not the prevailing thought in my room the other day.

For whatever reason, a discussion arose about ATMs and one man noted he had a Maestro card. I assured him that the card would work in Cirrus (MasterCard) ATMs. He disagreed, saying they were different.

Well, yes, but look at the card, I said. It’s the same symbol, the same typography. “No, no,” he said. “The Cirrus has a blue circle. Maestro has a red circle.” One of his countryman agreed with him.

Now as it happened, I was coincidentally on the Maestro Card FAQ a short time later, and I found my way to printing the page that includes the line “Maestro is a member of the MasterCard/Maestro/Cirrus ATM network…” I presented it to my doubter a short time later, perhaps a shade triumphantly.

That’s when things got interesting. Though he immediately acknowledged his mistake, he put my zeal for accuracy down to my being an American. It wasn’t that I in particular was one didactic dude, it was that Americans in general thought they knew it all, and thus how could I help being that way?

It’s interesting, when you get thrown into a diverse situation like this, that some use nationality as a filter through which to judge personality.

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