Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital
room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to
help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room’s only
window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked
for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their
jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on
vacation. Every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up,
he would pass the time by describing to his room mate all the things he could
see outside the window. The man in the other bed began to live for those one
hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the
activity and color of the world outside. The window overlooked a park with a
lovely lake. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their
model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a
fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the
window described all this in detail, the man on the other side of the room
would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene. One warm afternoon the
man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man
couldn’t hear the band – he could see it. In his mind’s eye as the gentleman by
the window portrayed it with descriptive words. Days and weeks passed. One
morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the
lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.
She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away. As
soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to
the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he
was comfortable, she left him alone. Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up
on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. He was amazed to
see that it faced a blank wall. The man asked the nurse about the deceased room
mate who had lied to him for weeks. The nurse responded that the man was blind
and could not even see the wall. He was so sorry that he couldn’t express his
gratitude to his friend who had tried so hard to inspire , to encourage and to
lift his spirit.
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