A couple of weeks ago, I wrote about a few things I’ve learned during the time I’ve lived in Madrid. The soul-searching was revealing, but it also made me examine the madrileños themselves. I’ve always been concerned with fully adopting my home city—as well as adapting to it—so I’ve become very aware of their particular behaviors, and have even assimilated some myself over the years (I’m not telling which ones). Wondering how well you fit in? Here are twenty telltale signs you’re becoming a madrileño, in no particular order.
- You frantically open your umbrella at the tiniest drop of rain. Bonus point if it’s broken.
Crappy bar napkins don’t faze you. Neither does throwing them on the floor.- You take the “de” out of place names, sticking with “Casa Campo,” “Plaza España,” “Calle Serrano,” etc. (Thanks to my friend Joanne for this one!)
- You jump up from your seat and elbow your way to the door a full stop before yours when riding the Metro. Bonus point if you also didn’t let people off the train before you got on.
- You don’t make evening plans before 22:30, you show up at least half an hour late to those plans, and you consider going home at 3am “leaving early.”
- You know someone named Almudena. Bonus point if you call her Almu.
- You always know which way is “up” and which way is “down” when giving directions, even in a flat part of the city. (Thanks to my friend Marc for this one!)
- You swear (“curse” for you east-coasters) a lot.
- Sundays are all about getting drinks with your friends, rather than staying home or doing errands.
- You carry your lunch in a high-end shopping bag, as if to say, “In reality, I’m rich enough that I don’t need to be taking the Metro.” Bonus point if it’s from Harrods or Tous.
- You never hold doors open for anyone. (Thanks to fellow guiri Erin for this one!)
- You have a pueblo, even though you definitely weren’t born there. The fact that your parent/grandparent/significant other/significant other’s parent or grandparent is from there is enough to make it “yours.”
- You have definite opinions about who should win football derbies. Bonus point if it’s Atleti, since mostly only madrileños follow them, whereas people all over the world watch Real Madrid.
You also have definite opinions about where to find the best croquetas, cocido, and chocolate con churros.- You instinctively preface your BS with, “Es queeeee…” Bonus point if you pronounce the “s” like a Spanish “j.” (Shout out to Marc for this one too.)
- When you visit a smaller city, it feels like everyone is walking at a snail’s pace.
- You think that any cabby who actually adds the airport fee to the meter, rather than just pocketing it, is either too honest or simply a schmuck.
- You routinely use the words “mola,” “mazo,” or “mi keli.” (One point for each.) Mega bonus points if you’ve ever said, “Mi keli mola mazo.”
- You have a chulapo/a outfit in the back of your closet.
- You can sleep through the shouts of drunken revelers, no problem, even though the sound of a jackhammer still wakes you up every time.
I got 16 points (still not telling which ones). How about you? And what typically madrileño things did I miss? Let me know below!





