Memories of women from other countries:
I remember when I was 16., there was an exchange student from Argentina. I saw him up at a ski resort with his parents, who’d flown in to see him. His mother was the most petite and beautiful woman I’d ever seen. Absolutely elegant. She sat there with her foot pointed up while her son adjusted her sock and then helped her into a ski boot! She was stunning --I still remember that she had a parka with a fur collar, and that her attire fit impeccably. (And yes, this had to have been about 30 years ago).
When I was in college, I went through this phase of wearing dresses and heels. The teacher, from Lebanon, complimented me. He said, “You know, most women in America don’t know how to dress.” I didn’t know what he meant until I went to a party thrown by some Iranian students and met one of the mothers. Again, exquisite.
Ditto, that with Paris. And with the elite of India, but even there you can find girls in the countryside of Rajasthan who are utterly stunning as they carry pails of milk on their head in a marigold colored sari. And when I do see some of the Korean women or Taiwanese women shopping, they’re usually always well turned out.
In all, I’d have to say the women in the US look stressed, and at some point might even feel so by not paying attention to what they’re wearing. Would a new dress change their perspective? Well, it does for me, or rather, I don’t focus on the stress and tiredness I might be feeling.
But I will say, compared to other women in the world, sometimes we’re a lot more casual, which contributes to an impression that we just don’t care. But in some ways, when a person says they’re stressed and tired, it’s a shorthand to saying that they’re working a lot, have kids, and just want a little sympathy. Are we as stressed as a mother in Kenya? I don’t know.