I answered frankly, that I felt I was reasonably well able to follow a lead, to read body language, and tone of voice to help interpret the person's communication. However, I anticipated that there would be increased challenges along those lines in a culture with which I was less "well-rehearsed or experienced." And that seemed to be the end of the matter. My future boss smiled and seemed to be particularly pleased with the answer. Duh!
It
wasn't until things began to fall apart in our relationship that I
began to understand that what was really being asked was "are
you willing to read between the lines to discern what I am asking so
that I don't have to actually come out and ask it?"
Case in point, I was asked to team with two other missionaries to plan a missionary retreat for our region. We took the responsibility well in hand and began the process. I was warned by the others that there may be pushback as this director expected to be treated like visiting royalty.
When we talked further, she was honestly surprised I hadn't heard that the director had asked her to assume responsibility. We were out of the picture. She apparently was better at non-verbal communication and understood what was wanted.
The
bash was so extravagant that no other region in the world was able to
have a missionary retreat for the next three years. It exceeded the budget by close to five times I later understood. But the
boss got to stay in the Presidential Suite during the retreat. AND
was able to say he wasn't aware of the costs that were being incurred
since he had handed the responsibility over to one of the
missionaries. The missionary took her bruises and went on.
We lost 8 out of our 11 missionaries (in that region) in just 4 short years over just such matters. Few could live with any integrity when the ones with which we were called to work and witness lived on subsistence level salaries. We were being asked to make promises we knew wouldn't be kept...told to ignore somethings that were being said...and not to communicate with anyone back at the denomination's USA head office, except the director.
Thus it was that we left the mission field for the first time, resigning after our first year, and being black-listed by our director, ensuring we would never return to the country we loved as long as he sat in that seat. And we didn't...




