Sunday, September 22, 2013

Nonverbal Communication

Considering that the majority of communication is conveyed nonverbally and that most nonverbals are given subconsciously, it's no wonder how miscommunication can be so rampant.



This makes me think of all the times I've been misinterpreted, and how nonverbal communication affects verbal communication too. For example, early, early freshman year I remember seeing someone in the Johnson Center who lived on my floor, and as I'd do every time I saw someone I knew, I'd say a little "hey!" I was just passing through, a sandwich lunch in my hand, when I saw my former floormate standing, perhaps leaning, against a column, not really doing much other than what looked like good ol' people-watching, in the direction I was heading. As I approached closer, I had the impression that we had made eye-contact, so I lifted up an arm and waved. 

The very next day I saw him as we were passing through the floor where we lived and, as usual, I went to say "hey" but, (I mean, I said "hey" the other day), so I told him: "Hey! I saw you the other day, I don't know if you saw me, I waved my sandwich at you!" (To clarify, my hands were full and it was the one carrying the sandwich that went up for the wave). Perhaps I should have clarified this to him when I saw his face contort into the most confused look I've ever gotten. And I'm sure I mirrored his expression because what I said didn't sound weird to me... if he'd seen me. His reply: "Well... I'm sure it was a very good sandwich?" And my reply: "What?" 




Another example: I had gone to talk to my advisor to get his guidance on the classes I'd signed up for, for the year, and was admittedly nervous, but thought I was keeping it together when talking to him. However (of course) the nonverbals were there without my notice. For some reason (well, the reason is that I was nervous...) I was rubbing my arms as if I were cold. My advisor noticed and (well, he misinterpreted the nonverbal and thought I was, indeed, cold) asked the secretary to turn off the fan. 




It's interesting to me how much we say without saying anything at all, and I feel empowered to be aware of the arsenal of nonverbals we hold, but also a little overwhelmed because I tried being ultra-conscious today and think I gave myself a migraine (from repeatedly adjusting my posture and controlling my face and rolling my eyes at myself when I caught myself slipping, crossing my arms across my chest, etc).

    

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