I Tried to do my Good Deed for the Day
Oct. 21st, 2007 06:41 pmThis afternoon I was at the Richmond, CA, AMTRAK station, waiting for the train to take me to see my beloved
darkmoon (who I have been pretty seriously dating for several months; it just occurred to me that I may not have mentioned that in my LJ previously) in Sacramento. A man very cautiously approached me and said that he had just been released from prison and needed help getting enough money together to get to Sacramento. He was holding his release papers in front of him as he said this.
I really did not have enough cash on me to help out, but I offered something possibly better... I have a ticket for multiple trips between Richmond and Sacramento, and it can be used to take additional passengers other than myself. Each trip only costs me $11, so why not? Either the guy went to prison for breaking a law I probably didn't agree with in the first place, or at the very least someone deserves some breaks once they've served some serious time.
So, the guy agreed, then went back down into the station.
He had not come back up by the time the train arrived, and I rushed and called his name to make sure he knew the train was there, but he was nowhere to be seen. Somewhat reluctantly I got on the train at the last possible minute before the doors closed. The train pulled away.
I can't help but feel slightly bad to have left him behind. Sure, he knew when the train was to arrive; sure, maybe he was telling his sad story to shake people down for money for purposes other than what he stated.
Sure, maybe I'm a sucker to have offered to help in the first place.
I'd much rather that be the case than the guy mistakenly thinking that I said I'd help and then just did not.
In any case, I sincerely hope that someone else made the choice to give this guy a hand.
At times when you're really down, a random act of kindness can make all the difference in the world.
I hope that my offer at least made the day a little brighter; the air a little fresher; his newfound freedom a little more free.
Yeah, I'm probably a sucker. Sometimes maybe the world needs more suckers....
I really did not have enough cash on me to help out, but I offered something possibly better... I have a ticket for multiple trips between Richmond and Sacramento, and it can be used to take additional passengers other than myself. Each trip only costs me $11, so why not? Either the guy went to prison for breaking a law I probably didn't agree with in the first place, or at the very least someone deserves some breaks once they've served some serious time.
So, the guy agreed, then went back down into the station.
He had not come back up by the time the train arrived, and I rushed and called his name to make sure he knew the train was there, but he was nowhere to be seen. Somewhat reluctantly I got on the train at the last possible minute before the doors closed. The train pulled away.
I can't help but feel slightly bad to have left him behind. Sure, he knew when the train was to arrive; sure, maybe he was telling his sad story to shake people down for money for purposes other than what he stated.
Sure, maybe I'm a sucker to have offered to help in the first place.
I'd much rather that be the case than the guy mistakenly thinking that I said I'd help and then just did not.
In any case, I sincerely hope that someone else made the choice to give this guy a hand.
At times when you're really down, a random act of kindness can make all the difference in the world.
I hope that my offer at least made the day a little brighter; the air a little fresher; his newfound freedom a little more free.
Yeah, I'm probably a sucker. Sometimes maybe the world needs more suckers....
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Date: 2007-10-22 02:13 am (UTC)compassion is a good thing.
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Date: 2007-10-22 02:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 02:32 am (UTC)Reminds me of the time I met someone for the first time--we'd been chatting online for quite some time and he happened to be coming into town for business. We had dinner at a little Middle Eastern restaurant. I am a notoriously slow eater, so by the time we were done with dinner, I still had half of mine left. I asked for it to be boxed up. We were just about to make our way out when a gentleman came up to our table and said that he hadn't eaten in a few days and could we give him some money for some food? I said that I didn't have any cash (which probably was true, as I tend to live on my debit card), but he could have my dinner, and I handed him my bag. He took it. My friend asked me why I did that, and at the time I just shook my head. But really, what else could I have done? I would rather know that he actually had the food he said he needed instead of giving him dimes and nickels and hoping that that would translate into nutrition.
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Date: 2007-10-22 02:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 02:42 am (UTC)I generally don't like giving people change. It's probably pretty ambivalent and only makes me feel better personally, but I tend to not give panhandlers change very often and then hand someone twenty or thirty dollars every once in a great while.
I'll freely give people leftovers anytime they ask for it. I guess I'm more comfortable making sure it really is going to go towards food, though $deity only knows I can't begrudge someone getting high if they're in that sort of circumstance.
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Date: 2007-10-22 02:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 02:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 02:53 am (UTC)That said, even if I could not have offered him the trip, I would probably have given him the $11 anyway if I had it, as the possibility of it being a scam was outweighed by the potential helpfulness of the act. I'm much more comfortable with giving charity for a specific goal in mind; at the very least, the money rewards a convincing scam story.
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Date: 2007-10-22 03:12 am (UTC)in downtown Sacramento there are a few little red parking meters set into the sidewalk in the walking 'mall' along K street. If you put in money it goes to an agency that helps the homeless, which I like better than handing someone my change. On the one hand, I can see where someone would want a beer, or to get high, if they're living that life, but that doesn't mean that I want my money to go to that.
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Date: 2007-10-22 04:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 05:09 am (UTC)I never give people money (sorry world, but LA is fucking full of grifters and they have convinced me that everybody is a scammer), but I have occasionally bought people food and drinks when they seemed in a bad way. I used to be a lot more generous, but I got taken to the cleaners over and over until I 'learned my lesson'.
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Date: 2007-10-22 10:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-22 03:41 pm (UTC)Never, ever give money, and try to make what they asked for happen!
Offering a ticket? Fantastic Idea!
(I was the occasional "McDonald's Combo Meal" dispenser in my old neighborhood. One bag lady called me the Hamburgler. I spent a little money, they got a meal, it didn't go to drugs or liquor. Win-win.)
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Date: 2007-10-22 03:56 pm (UTC)