an encounter with a remarkably joyful person
I'm scheduled to have hernia surgery this week. Prior to surgery I had to get chest x-rays, an EKG, blood tests and a covid test. Last Saturday morning I drove to Winchester Medical Center for the covid test. Their walk-in office is open from 8 am to noon. I arrived at 9 am. Good! The first wave has gone through. I should be heading back home in a jiffy. it didn't work out that way. the office was jammed with people. there were more people waiting in the hallway. an hour plus wait for a 5-minute test. while I was waiting the seat next to me opened up and an african american woman probably half my age took it. although we didn't speak I could tell that she was a naturally joyful person. she had a great smile. several times she offered her seat to others--old, young, a mother with a baby, caucasian, african american. it didn't make any difference. She exuded joy. if I had been born african american then I probably would have been angry and militant. I probably would have...