Stories of Kindness from Around the World

Students of Life


--by tressyanne, posted May 2, 2009

Certain people weave in and out of our lives. Some come in and stay a little longer and then there are others who are with us for a lifetime. No matter how eternal or fleeting the moment is, this short story reminds us of the lessons that life teaches us if we are ready and alert to be its earnest students. Here is one of those lessons I would like to share:

Life Lesson 1 - "The Cleaning Lady"

The first lesson encourages us to examine how we treat others. It was my second month of college. 
One day, our professor decided to be spontaneous 
and announced the sudden arrival of a pop quiz for all 
of the classmates.

I was a rather conscientious student. I was particular about 
completing the daily homework assignments, and always stayed
after class to probe the professor with detail-oriented questions
which were at times unnecessary. At any rate, I wasn't 
worried about bombing the quiz, so I naturally breezed through the 
questions, well that is, until I read the last one, which read:

"What is the first name of the woman who cleans
the school?"

I thought to myself that this question surely was a joke or at the most an 
extra credit question. I spent a few seconds thinking about the cleaning woman anyway. 
I had seen her several times. She was tall, dark-haired, and in her 50s, but I felt that I was justified
in feeling that it wasn't a big deal that I didn't know her name. How would I know her
name? In fact, I didn't and I never thought to ask her. So, I handed in my paper, leaving the last question
blank.
 
Just before the class ended, one student asked if
the last question would count toward our quiz grade.

"Absolutely," said the professor and he continued, "In
your careers,you will meet many people. All are 
significant. They deserve your attention 
and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello" and ask them their name. 
Perhaps that mild but meaningful gesture, may
make you think twice when you sit down in your chairs and notice that 
they are a little shinier, or that your classroom is a little cleaner, or that 
your computers are running a bit more smoothly because of just that one person. 

I passed the quiz that day, but I missed the real life test. 
Since then, I have never forgotten that lesson. 
I also learned that the Cleaning Lady's name 
was Dorothy.

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Readers Comments

antdiamiller wrote: I have been the cleaning lady, and yes lots of times we were made to feel unimportant. We were just someone to pick up the paer 2 steps away from the trash can, or throw away the trash from the dinner right next to the trash. I always make sure to speak to anyone i can. If i am somewhere for an extended time or even on the phone with tech support, i make sure to get a name and thank them for their help even if it is their job. Yu know, someone has to do that job.
FairyBubbles wrote: Fantastic story - it really made me think.
Love Gianjot
MakeSomeoneSmile wrote: This is always a good reminder, thanks!
JuneBug wrote: Thank you,tressyanne! This is ,oh so true!!! :)
lmil1954 wrote: I love this story tressyT Thanks for sharing it-=Love, Linda:)
cabbage wrote: That is wonderful. When I was in graduate school, the cleaning woman was not just a "worker"--she was like our mom and all of us working late at night in the lab would look forward to seeing her each night and giving her a big hug.
I still think of her and wonder how she is doing.
Modestobob wrote: Thanks Tressy. This is so true! You're awesome!:) ~ModestoBob~

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