The Pasta King Trusted Us
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I was at a small Mexican restaurant, waiting to order some takeout. Outside, on the pavement, there were a few diners enjoying their meals, including a Hispanic person who looked like he worked construction or some similar trade. A vagrant was passing by, and he slowed down, ever so slightly, at the sight and smell of the delicious foods inside. The diner quickly called out to the vagrant and said he should order something for himself; it would be paid for.
It was a spontaneous act of charity from someone who was not too well off himself. It made quite an impression on me.
When I was like five years, we don't have money for food. Then maybe once a week we had liver beef (cheap meat).
Then my mother will cut one beef for each member of the family, But you always had the one that is the biggest.
My brothers and I fight for it.
To make things fair, we did a draw to select who will choose the first beef. We call it "Sorteio do Bife".
Later as the country/economy progresses, it became a joke. Like if you don't hurry for something, you will lose the Draw.
It was not uncommon to NOT have enough, and the parents just look at the kids eating while they did not eat anything. And If you have other parents, you get your kids and ""appear"" by surprise at someone in lunchtime.
It was intended and a costume that if someone arrives at your house in lunch/dinner time, you share the food.
If you and I are going to a coffee place/bakery, I would ask something and offer to pay you because I don't know if you are in a good financial state or not. So by default, you Always offer to buy you something.
It is so ingrained inside you that I feel very sad when I throw away food. And I have a hard time leaving anything left on my plate.
I have to remind myself to eat less and that it is ok to leave food on my plate. That excess of food is bad but still.
I remember that my dream when I was a child was:
When I grow up, I will be rich, and I will eat filet mignon and Pepsi every day. That was the peak of being rich for me.
Disclaimer: Today is Thanksgiving. Things are not perfect. Things are not all we want. But let's be thankful for the good things we have. Be thankful for your friends, health, good humor.
If you don't have something to be thankful you still have power to do any good.
We argue, we downvote, we rage. Be thankful we can still do it.
When I was growing up, Germans of a certain age, who grew up in Germany during WW2, seemed to be similarly determined to feed everyone who walked into their home.
I've worked restaurants and blue collar jobs much longer than white collar ones, and it was easily the most formative period of my life. The heart that those of lesser means have, sharing whatever they can, is truly enlightening. It's an expression of care and comradery that seems to come out almost involuntarily and it's incredible to witness. Can almost categorically say it's not the case with upper middle and upper classes (in terms of my anecdotal experience, at least).
Obviously those with means can (AND DO) make a much greater impact in terms of charitable contributions and investments fighting poverty and homelessness, not dismissing that at all.
I also think more affluent people are often socialized to expect that generosity will be taken advantage of, which leads them to favor formalized charities where their responsibility is clearly and legally defined and limited.
https://www.npr.org/2014/04/04/295360962/does-money-make-you...
Here's a somewhat strained comparison: a few years ago I listened to a podcast featuring Juan Pablo Villarino [1], who's hitchhiked through nearly 100 countries. If I remember correctly, his observation was that the hardest place to hitchhike was northern Europe, and that by comparison poor and even war-torn places were quite easy. The suggested explanation was that in northern Europe, the expectation is that if you are hitchhiking and relying on strangers, then you've done something weird to fall outside of the normal run of things, and you must be a weirdo. By contrast, in more chaotic places it's more plausible that you have just fallen through some cracks that anyone could fall through, and it's perfectly reasonable to need a lift (or a meal, or some other helping hand).
[1] https://medium.com/conversations-with-tyler/tyler-cowen-juan...
I know how much the HN crowd loves their numbers, so I'll try to put some very vague numbers on percentage chance a given driver is willing to pick up any hitchhiker at all (assuming they're able to, going the right way, have free space etc), based on my own experience:
- Portugal/Spain: ~5%
- France: ~3%
- Very rural France: ~10%
- Netherlands/Germany: ~0.3%
- Rural Netherlands: ~1%
- America, rural West: ~3-5%
- America, East: ~1-3%
- War-torn areas, rural: ~70%
- War-torn areas, city: ~20%
There are many other factors, of course: the number of cars per minute, the percentage of cars that have space available, the percentage of cars going your direction, your appearance, your gender, rides you refuse (women often have to refuse rides that seem a bit weird, or maybe to be extra safe they only want to ride with women, etc.) There's the baggage you're carrying, the time of day, the place you're standing, sign or no sign, if you look foreign (usually helps), smile or no smile, etc etc.
If anyone is on the edge about hitchhiking, I would definitely encourage trying it (either picking up hitchhikers, or hitchhiking yourself, once the world gets back to normal.) It's a beautiful sort of exercise in trust and generosity in a modern society that lacks both.
Years ago, before I first tried to hitchhike, I asked myself "is it practical?" That is, can you actually semi-reliably get places by hitchhiking? The answer: absolutely. Sure, you might have to wait a while for a ride, and sure, you might get some weirdos, but I have hitchhiked in many countries and have never had an issue that couldn't be solved by saying "hey, I gotta get out near here, thanks for the ride."
And if you're trying to convince yourself to try it, but are paralyzed by fear - just think: the strangers on the road are the same strangers at the grocery store, the same strangers in line at McDonalds, the same strangers in the chairs at the library. Why not stick out your thumb and pass the miles by with a fellow resident of this pale blue dot?
Totally agreed. That's one thing I find sad living in Australia: I barely see any (I don't think I recall seeing any in the past 2 years).
I did once wonder to myself "Are there non-english language travel youtube channels about Australia", so I searched my home town in Japanese, and sure enough there was! This Japanese guy was hitchiking from all the major cities, he would do so mostly from truck stops.
One thing I noticed was that, whilst a decent amount of people wanted to help, they were rarely going where he wanted to go, and so it could take him a day or two to find a ride.
for example, if you go to the middle east, they are very generous with food. poor feeding is part of islam. bedouin hospitality is a thing. in the old testament, there are stories too as nomadic communities set up their tents around water. because in a desert, if you are lost and you dont have the generosity of strangers, you will die.
in india/hinduism, the day starts with feeding the crows, dogs, cows, birds..and then the poor and hungry. even the ghosts and spirits of ancestors are fed. god is fed and because stone doesnt eat, the rest of us partake communally.
poverty has become invisible in today's world. especially the modern world. and you dont think that someone is hungry if they are wearing fancy shoes and has an iPhone. that makes you clench your palms tighter. so in america, they will send money to africa while your neighbour is probably starving.
also: food is so plentiful these days..and cheap. people go hungry because they dont know how to cook. at least in the western world. the other day, someone told me that children are in poverty and starving because all they had was vegetables and beans. i was dumbstruck. thats a feast to this vegetarian indian. you have milk, vegetables, rice and beans..thats a veritable feast!
so i offer food to those who are experiencing poverty of culinary knowledge too. they are hungry because they were never taught the most important survival skill of all..cooking.
I also share the sentiment of making things better around you, not someplace far away (although that's good too, I think improving your surroundings takes precedence).
Even if that is only other homeless who can tell you when you are about to be harassed.
But many see a glass fronted smartphone of any kind and think they are just "putting on an act"...
In Austria, on the other hand... we arrived at one place about 15 minutes before closing time, and the guy said sorry and kicked us out into an approaching rainstorm. No food, no bottle of beer, no nothing. Had several other similar experiences there.
BTW, was that in Vienna? They're so famous for their rudeness it's a running meme now.
The same also exist in Germany and can lead to quite weird situations.
One time a bigger man, with a cane and a somewhat shabby suit, approached me asking for money so he could buy food for his children.
I offered him to buy food, went with him to a nearby bakery, let them pack up a whole bag of breads and other stuff, ask him how many children he has got as I wanted to buy them pastries.
He didn't reply at all, he just kept insisting he needs money, now for... milk.
I gave him a bag worth 20€ of bakery stuff and just went my way, as he kept insisting he needs money on-top of that.
On the opposite end of that: I'm on the subway platform and see a obviously homeless man going trough the trashcans for bottles with deposit on them, pulling a small cart behind him with all his belongings.
I had a bag with 2 chocolate donuts on me, after eating most of them, I gave him those two donuts and he lightened up like the sun and was super thankful, over donuts worth 2€..
If you offer to buy them a big meal at the restaurant down the street, they'll cuss you out and harass you. Then promptly heckle the car behind you for cash.
They want cold cash for drugs, nothing more or less. Many of these folks run it like a job, panhandling for 4-8 hours a day, then hopping in their car and returning to their shared living situation to shoot/snort/smoke up. It's a racket than can easily generate more income than an honest hourly job around here.
It's really quite sad, because amongst them are some folks who seriously need help, and would be nothing less than extremely thankful for any food or clothing provided to them. Sadly, the druggie gremlins are in the majority, so I don't give anything to anyone. Lock the doors and look straight ahead. I keep my hand near my firearm too, because I've had them vigorously pull my car doors before.
Or is it?
Almost two decades ago, when AI was still conversational fun rather than raging startups on steroids harvesting data, discussions in forums I used to frequent always used to circle around empathy, humans and AI.
Some questions to ask:
1. Would artificial intelligence have empathy?
2. Why did we evolve to cultivate empathy?
3. If AI developed empathy, would they have to possess emotions as well?
4. If AI develops empathy and emotion, how far away from sentience are these artificial beings we have created?
5. And now we will have to look at the ethics of ‘owning’ AI. A being..artificial or otherwise..that is capable of showing empathy and has emotions, is it akin to enslaving them?
And just like that, we can catapult ourselves into P.K.Dick’s world.
Fun times ahead.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Artificial_empathy
https://www.forbes.com/sites/cognitiveworld/2019/12/17/empat...
That's not to belittle people in dire situations, but people in actually dire situations are usually grateful for any and all assistance they get.
Somebody who suddenly makes all kinds of demands of the "charity" they receive, just comes across as ungrateful and greedy.
Everyone did this..so every community will always have free food available everyday at temples or outside places of worship.
It doesn’t matter if you are a beggar or a devotee who has come to the temple to offer prayers. It is for anyone who is hungry. To feed the hungry shouldn’t be on the basis of whether they ‘deserve it or not’.
However, the principle was always that ‘I am here with food. Please take what you want.’ The offer is an out stretched hand but the one who wants it must ask. It is not the duty of the giver to offer unsolicited food or drink or help.
I think charity and generosity is different from cultivating and preserving a Saviour Complex.
Meanwhile..here in America, children can’t open a lemonade stand without a permit. Otoh, everyone pays hefty taxes as a form of mandatory charity. So there’s that..
But that wasn't my point, it's not about "who's deserving of what". It's about dying of thirst in the desert and turning down somebody offering you water because you insist on getting Gatorade instead.
At that point it's not about "deserving" anymore but it's very much entitlement. It also means whoever is dying of thirst there either doesn't have their priorities right or they ain't actually dying of thirst if they can still be so picky to demand Gatorade over water.
Or to apply it to your example of food being handed out at temples: Imagine if somebody turned down all that food on offer, while insisting that they get exactly the dish they want like in an à la carte restaurant.
Don't you think that would come across as tone-deaf and entitled?
And people turn down food all the time. It means they can go without food for another day! Good for them! There are others who need what is on offer. I try to focus on my ability rather than their need. It’s 7.5+ billion people..Can’t help everyone!
Or maybe just reaching out a helping hand to fellow human being that's apparently in need? If that leads to everybody involved being even slightly better off, why should that be considered some kind of negative complex?
On that front, human pride and societal norms can be very weird beasts: Way too many people who would really need the help of somebody else, often are either too proud or too scared to actually ask for that helping hand. Too hard-coded is the fear of appearing vulnerable/embarrassed, particularly in-front of strangers.
At least that's something I've noticed in Western societies, where begging (which is also a form of asking) is often considered some kind of scam and with demands to never support it by actually giving anything.
I was just sharing why my lived experience makes me less susceptible to knee jerk automatic charity that relies on reading outward signaling. Everyone is different.
If you've gone hungry before, you remember how painful it is. But most of us don't, because we literally have so much food we throw it away. But that's definitely not everyone's reality.
If the war had gone a bit different, this man might have gone down in history as a little-known terrorist. Makes me think how lucky I am to live in such peace. Not everyone in the world, or even my community, gets to experience that.
I was in Miami for Hurricane Andrew. A gas station near me, the attendant had to leave. They left the pumps on and a sign to leave cash. There was an article later in the Miami Herald that folks ended up leaving more than the amount of gas sold (this is from memory, I may not have the details correct).
People are mostly trustworthy. If not, society would collapse. Yes, there are bad people. The trick is to not become cynical and more importantly, not to build a society that loses all compassion. Otherwise the bad people win.
Two in Petaluma http://www.angelossmokehouse.com/ - the Past King's brother https://volpisristorante.com/
Plus some wineries, although those have lost some of their charm.
also: della fottaria http://dellafattoria.com/ and petaluma creamery https://www.springhillcheese.com/
and my fav deli ray's delicatessen and tavern..https://www.rays-deli.com/history ...local breweries too.
But more importantly more people like him.
didnt make a difference to the thieves. i have had a tractor, a trailer and multiple metal trellis systems and greenhouse building materials stolen anyways. but my honor system farm stand doesnt exist anymore. to even put up a farm stand, i have to get a special permit. the regulations are killing small farms.
they usually have cameras and the community usually comes together to catch anyone screwing around.
The last paragraph with line about selling bridge :) it feels like i was seating there and heard them laugh together :D
(I lost touch when I deactivated my Facebook account but I’m happy to see they’re trying open source and a crowd funded social network called “soop”.)
I think it's relatively easy to be trusting. I think it's harder to remain trusting when it gets broken on occasion. That's the secret I want to learn about.