The title of Wyatt Prunty?s poem, ?Elderly Lady Crossing on Green?, describes the experience of a revengeful speaker. He tells how you should not to help that little old lady to cross the street. Then, he goes on to explain himself by saying that she used to be a nasty person who drove her car without any consideration for the pedestrians. In fact, she ?would have run you flat as paint / To make the light before it turned on her.? Finally, the speaker shows explains the woman?s horrible personality by saying that she has been lonely and unloved all of her life.…
He let the ministries zip past (the pink, the white), and a series of stores on the main street, their windows flash ing. Now he was beginning the most pleasant part of the run, the real ride: a long street bordered withtrees, very little traffic, with spacious villas whose gardens rambled all theway down to the sidewalks, which were barely indi cated by low hedges. Abit inattentive perhaps, but tooling along on the right side of the street, heallowed himself to be carried away by the freshness, by the weightlesscontraction of this hardly begun day. This involuntary relaxa tion, possibly,kept him from preventing the accident. When he saw that the womanstanding on the corner had rushed into the crosswalk while he still had thegreen light, it was already somewhat too late for a simple solu tion. Hebraked hard with foot and hand, wrenching him self to the left; he heard thewoman scream, and at the collision his vision went. It was like falling asleep all at once. He came to abruptly. Four or five young men were get ting him out from under the cycle. He felt the taste of salt and blood, oneknee hurt, and when they hoisted him up he yelped, he couldn't bear the presssure on his right arm. Voices which did not seem to belong to thefaces hanging above him encouraged him cheerfully with jokes and assurances. His single solace was to hear someone else confirm that thelights indeed had…
We decided to discuss the case of the homeless man provided in the textbook. Here are the case facts: A homeless man attempted to save a woman that was being attacked in New York City. In the process he was stabbed. He was visibly bleeding on the sidewalk for over an hour, as people walked by, took pictures and stopped to look at him. One man shook him. No one attempted to help him, stay with him, or call emergency services. The homeless man died on the sidewalk.…
A woman walks through a busy train station to catch her train. As she is in a hurry a well-dressed black man bumps into her, knocking the contents of her purse on the ground. She quickly starts to grab up her things refusing the man’s help, stating “You’re making me miss my train” (Davidson, 1989). She hurryingly runs after her train missing it as it pulls out of the station. The woman then starts searching through her bags looking for her wallet, only to realize it is missing. The woman goes back to the spot where her purse spilt on the floor, but no wallet is to be seen. A homeless man then walks in front of her talking and laughing. She then goes to a diner and grabs a salad to eat. While asking how much the salad cost she informs the worker she may not have enough to pay for it. She grabs her salad and sits down (cleaning the table) to eat it realizing she forgot to grab a fork. When the woman walks back from getting her fork she notices a black man seemingly homeless eating her salad. She argues with the man about eating her salad to which he laughs at her. The woman then goes to grab for her plate, the man slams his fist and yells at her, startling her. She sits there staring at him eat her salad, when she picks up her fork and takes a piece for herself, while the man does the same. The man then gets up returning with two cups of coffee. He offers the woman sugar to which she politely refuses. He then offers her a packet from his pocket (to which she politely accepts) as she…
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We hung a sharp left then rounded a corner just as a car swerved into a driveway framed by pink flamingos. A man hobbled out and almost knocked a yard gnome over as he kicked the driver’s side door closed. Once we got closer, I could see that it was Mr. Greene, but he seemed older somehow.…
People from different parts of the world have been migrating to the United States for hundreds of years. During the 1920s and 1950s, there was a huge wave of Italian immigrants voyaging to our country. More than four million Italians had left their country and traveled by boat for seven dreadful, agonizing days before arriving in America. Travelers took their first steps on U.S. soil in Ellis Island, the federal immigration station, where Italians had to pass medical and legal inspections before being allowed to enter the United States. This dramatic surge in immigration was brought upon by Italians desperately trying to escape their poverty-stricken lives in pursuit of the American Dream. Upon arriving to America, Italians hoped for better lives with more job opportunities and better education.…
The younger waiter says he wishes the old man would leave so that he can go home and go to bed with his wife. The older waiter says that the old man was married at one time. The younger waiter says a wife wouldn’t do him any good, but the older waiter disagrees. The younger waiter…
As Clara waited in line to order her latte, she didn’t see the man she was searching for. After a few moments the bell on the door rang. Clara didn’t want to turn around to make it obvious. As she was paying at the counter she reached in her pocket but her change spilled all over the floor. After she paid she went to collect her change from the floor when she spotted a man who had begun to help her.…
He isn’t around.” The man looked downtrodden but accepted her answer and asked if he could wait until the priest was back. To my incredulity, the woman bluntly replied, "Oh, he probably won't be back for a while,” even though I had just seen the parish priest less than 15 minutes ago. The look on the man’s face was one I shall always remember. It looked as though all hope had been drained out of him and all was lost. He put his head down, trying to stay humble and polite, and turned to leave. The women seemed oblivious to his apparent distress. As easy as it would have been to stay silent, I couldn't stand seeing such a destitute human being denied help. So I didn’t stay silent. Ignoring my boss’s directives, I walked over to where they were talking and asked the man if he would like a bottle of cold water which I was carrying in my cargo…
When I had finished the dishes, I went out on the porch to talk with him a few minutes. It didn't take a long time to see that this old man had an over sized heart crowded into that tiny body. He told me he fished for a living to support his daughter, her five children & her husband, who was hopelessly crippled from a back injury..…
Last Saturday, I witnessed an amusing incident as I was walking home. I stopped at the traffic lights, waiting for the green light for pedestrians to cross the road.…
Next day, a lady is walking on the road with her headphones and is listening to music. She finished her work early today and wanted to take a stroll before she wanted to go home. It’s around 5:00 in the evening and she walks down a few lanes. And when she feels that she had enough of her walk she turns around to signal for an auto, but there is already one there waiting for her. She didn’t notice anything strange about it but was happy that she didn’t have to look for one. The newspapers next day had picture of both of them and said that they were found dead.…