I've been really unhappy lately by the generally meaner society we
have been seeing grow over the past couple of years, and now I hear
about homeless people literally being bulldozed out of cities and laws
proposed outlawing helping people in need on the street,etc. It seems
appropriate to tell of a gift I got some years ago.
Some years
ago I was in Boston as usual and was eating my lunch at Whole Foods near
the Conservatory. I happened to glance up from my book and saw an older
woman kind of hovering in the lunch area, and then she sat down at a
table but did not seem to have anything to eat. She looked around,
quietly, at other tables with folks eating at them a bit though..
After a while, I walked up to her and said I was going to buy a cup of
coffee for myself and could I get her anything? She shook her head and I
kind of asked her gently if she minded very much if I gave her my
dessert (I think it was a cookie or something). She told me she was a
diabetic and couldn't eat that, and I said, well come with me and pick
out whatever you want.
We went together, she made her own
choices, I bought it and thanked her; sat and talked for a minute or so
and then left her in peace. I wanted to respect her dignity and not make
her feel like a charity case.
Sometimes, when I think I have it
hard, I think of that day. Believe me, I got more nourishment that day
than my little lady did at Whole Foods.
When I read about laws
passed against helping those in need, or folks encouraging cruelty to
people down on their luck, I think that we as Americans are truly
starving ourselves of the nourishment that matters.
And we will eventually die of that starvation. We are already weak from it.
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