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It has been about 30 years since I first became a Santa's helper in the Omaha area malls. You can't imagine the joy of a Santa that just wants to play the part, not worrying about making a $.
My first year as Santa took me to the Southroads mall in Bellevue (now closed) and the Omaha Crossroads mall that will soon be converted to other use. On Christmas Eve that first year I was at the Southroads. Half way through my shift a family of four were brought to the front of the line for a set of complimentary photos. Standard practice for the handy capped kids or adults alike.
Mom, pop, son, and daughter. All four squeezed in around me for a picture. It's been so long I can't remember her name. I distinctly remember her visit. She was small, frail, braces on her legs, and a beautiful child. She was one of Jerry's Kid's.
Our family has always participated in raising $ around the Labor Day of Love for the special kids. Sitting there was like being in one of those videos they run during the telethon. I lost it. I started crying there in the chair in front of everybody. My eyes were so red they didn't want to take the photo. The people in line knew what was going on. The family couldn't see it.
My helper said Santa needs a quick break. Here is you tea Santa. I went to the desk so they could dry my face. The helper told me I had to cheer up now for her. Do your ho, ho, ho. I did. I went back and it worked. Everybody was all smiles.
I vowed to myself to never tear up as Santa ever again. Through 100's of visits of this type over the many years I never broke my vow. The memory of that Christmas Eve always came to mind and got me through it all with a smile.
You might remember I was asked to volunteer to be part of a group for recently terminally diagnosed patients. This past week was my first time to sit in. I can't talk about the session and how it went. I can tell you thanks to my Santa experience I didn't turn red or cry even though it would have been so easy to do.
After the session one of the trained Counselors had some comments. When I was asked how I stayed so positive on my first sit in, I explained the Santa experience. The reply was "good job Santa".
With my neck and shoulder problems I'll never be able to put on a red suit again. Helping others in their new situation might just fill that void.
OS
Edit: For those that don't get the 10cc reference. Here are the lyrics to "I'm Not In Love" by 10cc: http://www.metrolyrics.com/im-not-in-love-lyrics-10-cc.html
KMOD
(7,906 posts)You are so courageous, strong, and kind.
cwydro
(51,308 posts)Hugs.
daleanime
(17,796 posts)definitely.
blondie58
(2,570 posts)One of the good guys. Love you, Steve! 😼
monmouth4
(9,710 posts)Jackpine Radical
(45,274 posts)but it seems appropriate to share it with you now.
As I thought about these grand conceptsjustice, equity, compassionI could not avoid thinking about the degree to which we are living in what seems to be an increasingly unfair, unjust and toxic world.
Perhaps we dont have those three principles in the right order. It occurs to me that compassion must come first before there can be real fairness in the way people treat each other.
Well, not exactly first.
First comes empathythe capacity to take the perspective of others, to share anothers feelings, to place oneself in another's shoes. It is through empathy that we share the joys of others, and that we suffer their sorrows with them.
When empathic people were shown movies of people suffering, the same areas of their brains were activated as were activated in the ones undergoing suffering. So empathic suffering is a true experience of suffering.
Because of this, we are sometimes driven to protect ourselves from feeling the pain of others. We may learn to block our emotional responses, we may blind ourselves to suffering around us or we may find any of a myriad of other ways of defending ourselves.
I believe that the best path out of this empathy conundrum is through cultivating compassion.
We often use the terms empathy and compassion as if they meant the same thing, but as I recently discovered, they dont.
Compassion grows out of empathy. It is a warm and caring emotion that doesnt require that you suffer with the one who suffers. You learn how not not hold the others pain, fear, sadness or grief as you orient to thoughts of aiding them. Even when you cannot render any physical assistance, you might send them your blessings and well-wishes. The point is that when you experience compassion, you move beyond simply feeling what the sufferer feels to focus on thoughts of healing and providing help.
Researchers compared people trained in compassion-based meditation to a group who did not meditate.
When the trained meditators watched videos of other people suffering, scans of their brains showed heightened activity in areas related to care, nurturing and well-wishing. In non-meditators, the videos were more likely to trigger the brain areas associated with unpleasant feelings of sadness and pain.
I think there can be little real justice, or at least little that is tempered by mercy and untainted by self-interested biases, until we restore empathy and compassion to the world. There is no chance of equity in our relations without understanding the perspectives of others. Our compassion needs to embrace all of usvictim, offender, and society at large.
Fortunately, compassion is not a painful habit to acquire; in fact, it literally contains its own reward. The most compassionate people are the ones who experience the highest levels of happiness in their own daily lives.
Youve heard of vicious cycles. There is a virtuous cycle between compassion and happiness; each strengthens the other. I think its worth a try.
steve2470
(37,457 posts)Hekate
(90,837 posts)MissDeeds
(7,499 posts)Thank you, Omaha Steve, for everything you have done, and everything you are.
Much love,
MissDeeds
K&R
awoke_in_2003
(34,582 posts)that until last week I didn't know they were saying that. I thought it was "be poised and quiet"
marym625
(17,997 posts)You are an amazing person. Just amazing.
BrotherIvan
(9,126 posts)With your kindness you became part of that little girl's heart and all the people you've touched in your life. Spreading the love is the most noble endeavor. Good on ya, Steve.
smirkymonkey
(63,221 posts)You rock!
Ilsa
(61,698 posts)As a parent of a special child, I have always appreciated knowing that the other person has noticed and has strong empathy or sympathy for those of us struggling with the difficulties of disabilities, especially if they take action to make our "special moments" easier to bear. Had a big episode this weekend, as a matter of fact, but I won't bore DU with it.
panader0
(25,816 posts)voteearlyvoteoften
(1,716 posts)Sending good thoughts your way...