No doubt my country has its shortcomings. Chauvinism and bad temper are far from ranking top though. The tax rates are far ahead. And so is that thick slab of media-inflicted political correctness, which pressures you into "thinking right".
And yet the bottom line is : I've travelled around a bit, in Europe and out of it, and however much I enjoyed my stays abroad, at the end of the day I always ended up feeling glad to get back home...
It can't be that bad then, can it?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jLAo9heXWtE
Every country has its shortcomings; it would be silly to think otherwise.
However, I usually cross over into France every summer, and I love it there, as I've said often. It's my favorite country after my birth and adopted ones. Partly, I was taught it, as my father was a francophile, but I've found plenty to admire and grow fond of on my own. What is there not to like: beautiful scenery, architecture, art, food, clothes, perfume, and on and on?
I'm particularly grateful to French people for the kindness they showed us on my mother's last trip abroad, when she was already very ill. From the waiter at our hotel in Paris who would bring her extra croissants au chocolat when he saw how she loved them, to the chef in the restaurant at the foot of the Tour St. Jacques who made such a fuss over my father when he so adored the eel stew that they kept on bringing out, to the family that owned a little restaurant showcasing the food of the Auvergne, to the tour guides in Monaco and Nice who took such good care of her, they made a sick woman feel like a queen. I'll never forget it.
It was my mother who taught me that most of the time you draw to yourself what you give out. Other than one incident when I was very young, I've always been treated very well in France.
As for political correctness it is a plague that is beginning to cover the whole world. I am beginning to fear for my adopted country.
(That little Auvergne style bistro was called " 'A Sousceyrac". Unfortunately, I think it's gone now. The food was so good, and the people so warm we went back twice. )