I lived in Connecticut for 31 years.
My first surprise was how little people knew about the rest of their country! Natives tend to be somewhat provincial -- see no reason to look anywhere else to learn or live. The average citizen may have gone to Disney World or Bermuda, but not Michigan, Tennessee or Utah!
Then there are the rich, ultra-rich and wanna-run-in-rich-circles crowds. They want to be known by their geneology, job titles, alma maters, addresses, clubs and who they know. Lots of ambition and show, but some of them are actually ok.
Bigotry is alive and well in CT but I have to say diversity is much more accepted then where I came from -- the Midwest. Still amazed at how suspicious my family is of anyone who doesn't look like them! This is a virtue that CT residents don't really appreciate about themselves.
Now that I live in Vermont, I have to say that people weren't so unfriendly in CT as I used to think. (Vermonters really don't like strangers at all, even though they try to be polite if you're buying something. But they're ambivalent -- they depend on tourism but don't like tourists. A friend told me Vermonters will warm to you if you can name a relative buried in VT.)
Bottomline I think New Englanders in general are not really
interested in strangers, which I think is the BIG difference between regions of the country. Midwesterners and Southerners seem to take hospitality seriously.
But my most provable theory is that one of the nicest cities to visit is New York City. I believe that, as a result of the multicultural opportunities inherent in city living, people there are not afraid of strangers or people different than them. They've cultivated an ability to be safe, confident and secure. As a result, they are happy to share their knowledge and answer your questions. I find NYC very welcoming in a way I never felt anywhere else outside of a Southern Baptist church!
Vive les differences I suppose. I agree with the person who said he was going to be himself no matter how the natives reacted. My mother became so well-known at my local grocery store that they used to identify me, the resident, as the daughter of that nice woman from Ohio!
