Wednesday, June 03, 2009

THE GINGHAM DRESS

 
 
 

This is an example of how some of us pre-judge people.

If we don't take time to hear what someone has to say, we may

never learn what is in their heart; regardless of their outer appearance,


THE GINGHAM DRESS

 A lady in a faded gingham dress and her husband, dressed in a homespun
 threadbare suit, stepped off the train in Boston and walked timidly
 without an appointment into the Harvard University President's outer
 office. The secretary could tell in a moment that such backwoods,
 country hicks had no business at Harvard and probably didn't even deserve
 to be in Cambridge .

 "We'd like to see the president," the man said softly.

 "He'll be busy all day," the secretary snapped.

 "We'll wait," the lady replied.

 For hours the secretary ignored them, hoping that the couple would
 finally become discouraged and go away.

 They didn't, and the secretary grew frustrated and finally decided to
 disturb the president, even though it was a chore she always regretted.

 "Maybe if you see them for a few minutes, they'll leave," she said to
 him.


 He sighed in exasperation and nodded. Someone of his importance
 obviously didn't have the time to spend with them, and he detested
 gingham dresses and homespun suits cluttering up his outer office. The
 president, stern faced and with dignity, strutted toward the couple.

 The lady told him, "We had a son who attended Harvard for one year. He
 loved Harvard. He was happy here. But, about a year ago, he was
accidentally killed. My husband and I would like to erect a memorial to
 him, somewhere on campus."

 The president wasn't touched. He was shocked.

 "Madam," he said, gruffly, "We can't put up a statue for every person
 who attended Harvard and died. If we did, this place would look like a
 cemetery."

 "Oh, no," the lady explained quickly. "We don't want to erect a statue.
 We thought we would like to give a building to Harvard."

The president rolled his eyes. He glanced at the gingham dress and
 homespun suit and then exclaimed, "A building! Do you have any earthly idea
 how much a building costs? We have over seven and a half million dollars
 in the physical buildings here at Harvard."

 For a moment the lady was silent. The president was pleased. Maybe he
 could get rid of them now. The lady turned to her husband and said
 quietly, "Is that all it cost to start a university? Why don't we just
 start our own?"

 Her husband nodded. The president's face wilted in confusion and
 bewilderment.

 Mr. and Mrs. Leland Stanford got up and walked away, traveling to Palo
 Alto, California
where they established the university that bears their
 name, Stanford University , a memorial to a son that Harvard no longer
 cared about.

 You can easily judge the character of others by how they treat those
 who they think can do nothing for them.

 ---- A TRUE STORY by Malcolm Forbes

"People will forget what you said. People will forget what you did.
 But people will never forget how you made them feel."


 

1 comment:

Unknown said...

This is not a factual story. It makes a good reading but there is not truth in it.

Read the details in here http://www.snopes.com/glurge/stanford.asp

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