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Thanksgiving for the Kindness of Strangers

November 24th, 2016 by  Sallie Bingham   in  New Mexico 7 Comments

The Kindness of StrangersBlanche DuBois’ heartbreaking last lines in Tennessee Williams’ “Streetcar Named Desire” are in my memory this Thanksgiving season.

Everyone in Blanche DuBois’ world whom she might have expected to help her out of her dire straights—poverty, exile, delusion—has abandoned her, even her sister, whom she has fled to in desperation even her brother-in-law, model for so many of our fantasies, the loud-mouthed vulgar virile (in our mistaken meaning of the word), Stanley Kowalski, who, mistaking Blanche’s worn flirtatiousness for promiscuity, has raped her and thrown her aside.

Now, consigned to the mad house, Blanche is threatened with a straight jacket when she resists being carted away. The physician—psychiatrist?—who has come to consign her to oblivion realizes that a gentlemanly approach will work when violence fails.

Responding to his gentility as she has always done, Blanche takes his arm to go to the ambulance, saying, “I HAVE ALWAYS DEPENDED ON THE KINDNESS OF STRANGERS.”

May it be this way for all of us, this blessed season: hearing new opinions, based on experience, that contradict a doctrine of faith.

Many of us, especially we women artists and writers who spend so much time alone, have said, or thought, the same thing.

Just in the last day or so, I have been grateful for the kindness of several strangers: the man who at closing time in the Santa Fe Public Library—one of the great community gathering spaces which welcomes all comers—as we were both leaving into the first snow fall of the season, exclaimed, “The sky is falling! The sky is falling!”—replacing the threat of slippery roads with a child’s exuberance as the first thick white flakes fell, decorating his red cowboy hat and my bare head.

Then, yesterday afternoon, as I stood in the ancient adobe train station at Lamy, New Mexico, waiting for the one-a-day west-bound train that will bear me, rocking and rolling, to Union Station today in Los Angeles, a ninety-four-year-old veteran of three of our modern-era wars told me his story. He served in World War Two, where he was one of the U.S, troops landed on Omaha Beach in Normandy to terrible carnage (I have seen the American graveyard there). Then he was almost a part of the planned attack on Japan, detailed to cut the foot-thick underwater electric cable that barred U.S. ships from the harbor—“And what chance would I have had of coming out of that alive?”—but saved by “my pal Harry Truman” when he decided to drop the bomb. And then he went to Korea and to Vietnam. His ancient, deeply lined and sun-scorched face revealed nothing but good humor and a continuing appetite for life—and for conversation with the people waiting for the train at Lamy station.

I have a different opinion about the bomb and once had a vigorous argument with my departed mother, God rest her soul, on this subject. But now I hear a testimony I can’t dispute. And may it be this way for all of us, this blessed season, hearing new opinions, based on experience, that contradict a doctrine of faith. To hear, to absorb, and not—for the moment at least—to argue.

Still, I’m wearing my safety pin even though here in the Southwest its message doesn’t seem to have penetrated: I Stand With Minorities. But like the crucifix observant Catholic women used to wear under their clothes, the message of my humble little safety pin will soak through the layers of our denial.

ALWAYS—THE KINDNESS OF STRANGERS.

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Sallie Bingham is a writer, teacher, feminist activist, and philanthropist.

Sallie's most recent work is titled The Blue Box: Three Lives In Letters, published by Sarabande Books in 2014. Her forthcoming book, The Silver Swan: Searching for Doris Duke, will be published by Farrar, Straus and Giroux in May 2020.

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  1. Lucy Herrman on Facebook says

    November 24th, 2016 at 9:45 am

    Happy Thanksgiving, Sallie!

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  2. William Dooley on Facebook says

    November 24th, 2016 at 10:06 am

    I like turkey and winning at backgammon

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  3. Teri Hackler on Facebook says

    November 24th, 2016 at 11:34 am

    Happy Thanksgiving Sallie!

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  4. Sallie Bingham on Facebook says

    November 27th, 2016 at 11:17 am

    Thank you Lucy Herrman and Teri Hackler, I hope you both had a lovely Thanksgiving!

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  5. Mary Ellen Miller on Facebook says

    November 28th, 2016 at 5:28 am

    Thank you, Sallie. Same here: a lovely Thanksgiving.

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  6. Wilton Wiggins on Facebook says

    December 1st, 2016 at 3:38 pm

    Hello Sallie, I love the passage you wrote at the top of this mail.

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  7. Wilton Wiggins on Facebook says

    December 1st, 2016 at 3:53 pm

    It is very thought provoking and settles deeply inside me; it is great to ponder it and let it roll around the inside of me. Thank you. Love to you, Wilton. XOXOXO

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