Kindness in Washington, DC is an infrequent thing
After being in Washington, DC for a number of years, the one thing that’s struck me is that city is conceited and arrogant. Maybe it’s that political climate, but every person seems to be in it for him, or her, self, and anyone else is only a means to get to the goal, or in the way. I see this every day:
- People drive like they’re the only one who is important. They will drive up a line of cars waiting to get off the freeway and force their way in, or immediately speed up if you even look like you’re thinking of changing lanes.
- Customer service is nearly non-existent in a lot of places, as if the stores just want to take your money and push you out the door.
- The DC government focuses so much on making money from parking tickets that if makes me wonder if they even like business.
So it’s was a surprise to me when a stranger came up and not only helped me, but everyone else who was around.
We’d just had a big snow storm that dumped 8 inches on the city. The DC area is never very well-equipped to handle it, and any sign of snow is immediately followed by school closures, government closures, and maybe federal government closures.
The sun came out and brightened up the day, making the snow pretty and sparkly, at least for a little while. The people came out with the sun, all bundled and trudging out to see how bad their cars were.
My looked like a snow covered mound, and I began clearing it off. It was still cold enough that my breath came out in little clouds.
Then this Indian guy bounces up and starts helping me clear the snow. I’d never seen him before. In a short time, we got the car cleared off, I thanked him, and then he bounced off to help the next person. I sat in my car, letting it warm up, and watched as he went around the parking lot and helped anyone who was cleaning the car.
He didn’t have to do that, and it was nice that he did. It’s a shame that Washington, DC seems to be losing even basic kindness.
This is a prompt from The Daily Post.