It was a rather strange encounter in 1990 when I left my office for lunch with a friend. A young man, who was filthy, unshaven, and pathetic, came to my car and asked for help. I was really turned off by his appearance, and only gave him $2.00 just to get rid of him. As my friend and I discussed the event later, we found we had the same impression: that this person had a certain presence about him which contradicted his appearance as a bum. We remembered he had good manners, was well spoken, and - if bathed, shaved, and dressed well - might have passed muster in my country club. The more we thought about it, the more puzzled we became. Just WHO was this guy, and perhaps - more importantly - HOW had he fallen so low? My friend and I came to regret we had not helped him more.
2007-01-19
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In Honor of Moja
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