A heartwarming story from Gen Con
August 20th, 2008 Posted in Uncategorized | No Comments »While we were at Gen Con last weekend, my friend and I saw the same homeless guy several times inside the convention hall walking around. He didn’t have a Gen Con badge, but he wasn’t hassling or interacting with anyone as far as we could tell. He was a 25ish year old black man with short hair. He had on an average pair of shorts and an average t-shirt. And though there are a lot of odd looking people at the Con, only a few really stand out. He shuffled rather than walked and had something different about his face. It looked rather like a blind person’s face would, but not quite exactly the same. I couldn’t tell if he was truly homeless, or if he would live in some sort of assisted living kind of place.
We saw him being escorted out by security a couple times. They were always very gentle and were simply guiding him toward the exit each time they found him.
The last time we saw him, we were in line to get a snack. A large well built bald man in a black polo shirt was with him this time. I got the feeling that this security guy was the HEAD of security. Instead of throwing him out again, he was guiding him over to the food line. He was very gentle and patient and took his time. I stepped aside to let them go first. It took a little time to figure out what the homeless dude wanted to eat because he didn’t communicate clearly and he spoke so softly that I barely ever heard what he said. The security dude ordered a personal pan pizza and some other stuff. The homeless guy didn’t want the M&Ms, so the security guy put them back and ordered another pizza.
The security guy paid for the meal with his credit card - $22.50. While he was paying, he raised his hand and called for the two other low level security dudes that were just hanging around waiting. He told the two other dudes in a very clear way that they were to escort the homeless guy outside, find a nice shaded place (outside) for him to eat his meal. The tone was clear as well - be nice - be kind.
I paid for my meal and headed out as I saw the two security guards gently and patiently guiding the homeless man to find a nice place to sit and eat.
The whole exchange made me feel good. It also made me wonder a little bit why I didn’t do, or even think of doing, the same thing.
Kudos to you Mr. Head Security Man!