Perhaps it's the courtesy amidst this tragedy that has so taken my attention
today. At intersections with light poles bent all directions and only temporary
stop signs present, there is an orderly flow of traffic - cars, trucks, military
humvees - each stopping and generally taking care of the other driver. It's people
sharing a greeting though their lives have been turned upside down. Folks opening
doors for each other; sharing food and extra bedrooms; being handed a cold bottle
of water to cool you from the labor of a 92 degree day; the great gentleness
two nurses took to clean and bandage a scratch on my leg so it won't get infected.
And, then there's the chain saw crew that was a little late returning to the
church last night. The crew worked all afternoon in the sun to remove the trees
that had rearranged Rufus' roof, porch, and garage. Rufus was absolutely not
content to say "thank you." It just wasn't enough! He insisted that
a little Jack Daniels whiskey was the right way to demonstrate courtesy to his
new friends that had put just a bit of order back in his life. It all worked
out OK, the chain saw crew was ready to head out again in the morning!
On a very personal note, I will tell you that I have found very little these
last few years to be proud of as an American. What I have glimpsed in the last
week, however, is nothing short of incredible. Truly, a piece of our national
character has again been demonstrated. It is our overwhelming generosity shown
to others faced with great tragedy. It is part of who we are as a people. It
is a wonderful characteristic, and this day I can say again that I am proud to
be an American! |