Thursday, December 24, 2009


Today the metro is surprisingly spare. Everyone gets a seat. Revelling in the luxury of space, some people are resistant to moving their bag so that someone can sit beside them.

Earlier in the week, a middle-aged man laden with bundles stands in the aisle and becomes engrossed in the book the woman seated nearest him is reading. He bends and adjusts and draws his face nearer her shoulder. When a seat becomes available, he opts to stay where he is and wait for the page to turn. The train lurches and he loses his balance. He quickly retakes his position and finds his place.

Yesterday, a youthful trio with placards and open arms offer free hugs outside the metro entrance. No one takes them up on it. I consider it, but settle for a smile.

1 comment:

cipriano said...

What a lovely vignette. Or two.
In the spirit of every high-schooler that ever tried to say what he thought the English teacher wanted to hear.... "I felt as if I was there!"
Except -- in this case -- I was.
Happy New Year to you!