Kindness on a Bus
Lately I've been lamenting the lack of "real world" material to add to the Bonnieverse. I'm always on the lookout for unexpectedly kind, warm, or just polite behavior--someone going out of their way to make life just a little more personal. Either it hasn't happened a lot lately, or I just haven't been tuned in enough.
Finally I found myself in the middle of such a moment. I was on the shuttle at the LaGuardia airport in NY, and everyone had been quietly resenting the driver for taking so long to leave the terminal. He makes one last stop, opens the shuttle door, and tells everyone that our final passenger is blind and needs to sit in the back. This would have meant about four rows of climbing over people, seat belts, puffy winter clothing, luggage, etc. One woman in the front row assertively tells the driver, "If she's blind she needs to sit in the front," and gives up her front seat to move to the back. When the woman with the visual impairment approached the van, the previously rigid, unapproachable passengers near enough to reach her all held out their hands. They simultaneously pulled her into the van, covered her head so she wouldn't bump it on the door, guided her into the seat, and buckled her in.
For just the minute that it took to accomplish this, everyone in the van who had previously seemed to want nothing to do with each other were communicating verbally and physically, touching each other and touching this woman as if they had been working together on this sort of effort for years.
Maybe this doesn't seem so far fetched to any of you, but think about how easy it would have been to ignore the situation, stay in their seats, sit back, and quietly watch the new passenger fumble her way into the vehicle. Instead, these strangers unabashedly reached out to help her.



