The Good Samaritan - A Modern Parable by wysiwig
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A city boy was out for a drive in the country when he passed a farm where he saw a three-legged pig. Curious, he stopped and knocked on the farmhouse door. When Farmer Brown answered the knock the young man asked him about the pig. "That pig? Oh, that's a very special pig," the farmer explained. "Last year me and my family were asleep when our house caught fire. That pig busted out of his pen, broke down the front door and woke us up. We all escaped with our lives."
The young man was astounded. "Wow, that is amazing! But how did he loose his leg?"
"That's not all," the farmer continued. "Six months ago I was plowing the back forty when my tractor hit a soft patch of dirt and fell over, trapping me underneath. The tractor was slowly sinking into the earth and was going to crush me. That pig busted out of his pen, raced out to the field and pulled me out from under the tractor. Saved my life."
"Unbelievable!" the young man responded. "What about the leg?"
The farmer pressed on. "And last month my little daughter Mary was playing out near the fish pond and fell in. That pig busted out of his pen, ran out to the pond, jumped in and pulled my little Mary to shore, saving her life."
By now the young man was quite frustrated. "That's great but why does the pig only have three legs?"
Farmer Brown looked the man in the eye and said, "Well mister, a pig that special, you don't eat all at once."
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This little story was an example of what my father would have called "Corporate expectations and rewards". Do a good job and they wouldn't eat you all at once.
And so, before the year is too far-gone, I wanted to give a shout out to all my brothers and sisters who are still working for a living. Never make the mistake of thinking the bosses love you. You are only as good as last week. In honor of your hard work I present the following story. It should be noted that this story is not meant to insult any religion, merely show my take on expectations and rewards.
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In ancient times, a great road ran from Jericho to Jerusalem. And it came to pass that a merchant from Jericho, having business in Jerusalem, found himself traveling upon the road. Alas, the merchant was plagued by misfortune and was soon set upon by bandits. They robbed and beat him and left him to die, naked, in a ditch. After a time there passed by a laborer who, upon hearing the plaintive cries of the merchant, spoke unto him saying, "Nay, I shall not get involved for my wife expectith me home for the evening meal and besides all merchants are crooks. And a second man, a priest, happened by and spoke unto the merchant saying, "Surely the authorities shall wish to question me and I shall be late for my bingo game." And yet a third man, a Samaritan, passed by. He heard the wailing of the merchant and his heart was moved. "I will help you, brother, he said, "Come with me." And it came to pass that he carried the merchant into the next town, bound his wounds and provided him with food and lodging. And when he left the next day he gave coin to the innkeeper saying, "See that his needs are provided for." Soon the merchant was joyously reunited with his family who had feared him dead. And it was a year. And it was a day. It was a year and a day. Ok, ok, it was 366 days. And it came to pass that the Good Samaritan found himself once again on the road to Jerusalem. And he kept to the middle of the road as the recent rains had muddied the pathways at the roadside. Without warning a great chariot thundered around a bend in the road and the Samaritan, seeking to avoid it tumbled face down into the muddy ditch. As he lifted his soiled body from the foul smelling waters, he recognized the merchant he had befriended at the reigns of the chariot. In anger he cried out, "How could you do this to me after all I have done for thee?" And as the chariot disappeared down the road, a fading voice answered back,The Good Samaritan - A Modern Parable
"But what have you done for me latelyyyy?"
Comments (14)
durleybeachbum
Marvellous, Mark!! This also sadly applies to the teaching profession nowadays.
Faemike55
Great work, Mark! I think it applies to every profession, now!
flavia49
superlative!!!
sandra46
gorgeous, fascinating work! a terrific piece of writing!
vaggabondd
I love the pig story, that is funny stuff
tennesseecowgirl
Mark, you are so funny ... they are both great, thanks for the humor we can certainly all use it in these trying times.. :)
hipps13
good question so many thoughts triggered and I do like bingo wonderful work smiles warm hugs, Linda
lucindawind
very cool writings !
myrrhluz
Excellent and well written, both! And I know someone who is going to so appreciate these. Terrific work!
elfin12u
Sweet I love both, but the pig story really hits home with me. Awesome stuff!!
danapommet
Wonderful joke and story Mark. Unfortunately, that is the corporate type greed that is taking its toll on this great country. Did like the pig story. Dana
Tommy3D
You hit the nail on the head. Our only refuge is to work for small or family owned companies. Great job!!
Chipka
It took a while to get around to reading this; but I got to it. There's a growing sentiment among people that reflects a kind of profound, though still largely inarticulate feeling of discontent, especially in terms of "money makers." It reminds me of something I once heard, from a bunch of Communists, no less. There's plenty for everybody regarding money, work, dignity; but so few people are granted those things, while even fewer have a surplus of it. You hit that nail on the head perfectly. Avarice rules the world today and it's a vital part of what is--sadly--becoming "the Corporate State." There's a place in the world for big business, just not the place that big business (and the CEOs that run it) are currently occupying. That's sad. Ultimately, it's also dangerous.
anahata.c
It's not often I follow Chip, but I brace myself and forge ahead whenever I do...I agree with him, but it's even more true now, with our Schoolyard Bully in Chief in the Oval Office. Anyway, a great funny takeoff on the Good Samaritan tale. And that pig joke is an old classic, and you tell it with your own flare, building up to that punchline. You should do more jokes in your gallery. Re the samaritan tale: True dat, dude! Your samaritan story hits the ol' nail on the head. I also like your little touches (the 366 days, your insertion of biblical diction, etc). Helluva a good telling, sir! (Really, sometimes I picture you sitting around a fire telling tales of ancestors to the young. I think you were born in another age...) And as for the brothers and sisters who still have to work, if you are totally freed of that, I'm very happy for you. We need you as an observer and poet of life. (Any poems on Trump? Or is he so vile he defies good language?) I think any tale you wanted to tell in your own voice, you could tell, no matter where it came from. A delightful upload---even if the message isn't exactly dance-able...