They seemed to be that kind of person having a lot of contempt for the ones not at their level (of Parisian way of life with a loooooot of money : no metro, are you mad ? And going outside of the city, why ?) If I'm a nanny, I'm obviously someone not clever enough to have a better job and better pay, right ? How could we talk to these inferior persons ? Do they only deserve it ?
I'm not mad for me. I won't change them and will never see them again anyway. I'm more mad for the babies. They're learning how to be with other persons, and G. waves a lot, says "Coucou !" to unknown persons in common transports, has her way to say goodbye too and is never as much happy than when someone smiles back to her, waves, says hi. (
Róisín, she would totally answer to you !) She was doing something nice, the right thing to do. And the ladies answer (lack of answer) is just wrong.
And yes : this kind of person still exists, even if I'm not in the richest area. Oh, wait, they would probably never employ someone wearing jeans to take care of their children, it wouldn't look good enough