THE COIN IN THE SHOES
A young man, a student in one of our universities, was one day taking a walk with a professor,
who was commonly called the students' friend, from his kindness to those who waited on his
instructions. As they went along, they saw lying in the path a pair of old shoes, which they
supposed to belong to a poor man who was employed in a field close by, and who had nearly
finished his day's work.
The student turned to the professor, saying: "Let us play the man a trick:
we will hide his shoes, and conceal ourselves behind those bushes, and wait to
see his perplexity when he cannot find them."
"My young friend," answered the professor, "we should never amuse
"My young friend," answered the professor, "we should never amuse
ourselves at the expense of the poor. But you are rich, and may give
yourself a much greater pleasure by means of the poor man.
Put a coin into each shoe, and then we will hide ourselves and watch how
the discovery affects him."
The student did so, and they both placed themselves behind the bushes close by.
The poor man soon finished his work, and came across the field to the path where
he had left his coat and shoes. While putting on his coat he slipped his foot into
one of his shoes; but feeling something hard, he stooped down to feel what it was,
and found the coin. Astonishment and wonder were seen upon his countenance.
He gazed upon the coin, turned it round, and looked at it again and again. He then looked
around him on all sides, but no person was to be seen. He now put the money into his pocket,
and proceeded to put on the other shoe; but his surprise was doubled on finding
the other coin. His feelings overcame him; he fell upon his knees, looked up to heaven
and uttered aloud a fervent thanksgiving, in which he spoke of his wife, sick and helpless,
and his children without bread, whom the timely bounty, from some unknown hand,
would save from perishing.
The student stood there deeply affected, and his eyes filled with tears.
"Now," said the professor, "are you not much better pleased than if you had
played your intended trick?"
The youth replied, "You have taught me a lesson which I will never forget.
The youth replied, "You have taught me a lesson which I will never forget.
I feel now the truth of those words, which I never understood before:
'It is more blessed to give than to receive.'"
Author unknown, retold by Artin Tellalian
Author unknown, retold by Artin Tellalian
Aano bhadra krtavo yantu vishwatah.(- RIG VEDA)
"Let noble thoughts come to me from all directions"
REGARDS
Miss.Shaija Vallikatri Bhaskaran
www.keralites.net          |
__._,_.___
KERALITES - A moderated eGroup exclusively for Keralites...
To subscribe send a mail to Keralites-subscribe@yahoogroups.com.
Send your posts to Keralites@yahoogroups.com.
Send your suggestions to Keralites-owner@yahoogroups.com.
To unsubscribe send a mail to Keralites-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com.
Homepage: www.keralites.net
To subscribe send a mail to Keralites-subscribe@yahoogroups.com.
Send your posts to Keralites@yahoogroups.com.
Send your suggestions to Keralites-owner@yahoogroups.com.
To unsubscribe send a mail to Keralites-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com.
Homepage: www.keralites.net
MARKETPLACE
.
__,_._,___
No comments:
Post a Comment