:Burp: Back from dinner.
Wow. Thanks for all the great replies everyone. Now I’m starting to feel bad for not accepting the money. :mad: Please tell me I didn’t look like a bad person. That would be so ironic.
I’ve been doing a lot of these details lately. Basically because I can use the money. Hell I need the money. I’ve had 97 cents in my bank account for a week and a half. So, damn. Twenty dollars would have increased my net worth more than 20 fold.
Anyway. I was actually at the cemetery for a later scheduled ceremony. While we were waiting for that one, we got a call asking if we could be ready to do one in 10 minutes. So we hurridly (<–a word?) got dressed and made it out to the site. Apparantly the man was supposed to receive complete honors to include pall bearers and the works. But the Air Force (damn flyboys) guys had not made it. They never showed up so there was no one to do the ceremony. So at the last minute, my buddy and I pulled off a kick ass two man honor ceremony. Fortunately the deceased has also served in the Army, so I was thankful of that. At least one member of the honor detail needs to be from the deceased’s branch to present the flag to the widow. So, technically we were ok with two Army guys.
Well after it was over, my buddy and I were standing off to the side. Out of sight - out of mind. Some of the family came up to thank us and shake our hands and stuff. This is normal and pretty much expected.
The widow put her flag in her car and walked over to us. As she was thanking me, she took a 20 and put it in my hand.
I felt like Gandalf when Frodo tried to hand him The Ring. “You mustn’t tempt me with such things!” I thought to myself.
Here’s the thing. This was so out of the blue that I haven’t even heard of this. No one I had talked to had ever mentioned anything like this. There’s never been any policy, rules, SOPs or advice given to me governing such things. But for whatever reason, I just associate tips for “official duty” to be bad. I’ve had drinks bought for me, or that sort of thing, because I was in uniform. But that’s just a “Thanks for being in the Army” type of thing. This was a direct “thanks for doing a specific job.” Does that make sense?
But anyway, it just didn’t feel right. This lady was so sad, yet so thankful. All I could thinnk was “Dont you dare take this lady’s money!!!” After she insisted, then my thoughts turned to “Can I even take her money? Is it allowed??”
The brief exchange (no pun intended) went something like this:
Lady- Thank you so much! That was so beautiful. You did a great job!
Me- ::smiling thankfully:: Thank you, maam. Thank you. I was glad to do it.
Lady- ::slowly placing a 20 in my hand; shaking and showing both her grief and her age:: Here. I want you two to have lunch on me. You deserve this. You were great.
Me- :with an even bigger smile: Oh maam. Wow, maam. I so appreciate that. But. . . this isn’t necessary maam. It was truly my honor to be here. :start to hand it back::
Lady- Oh now. You keep that. I insist, you really did a great job. I don’t know where them Air Force boys are. But they never made it. I know this was last minute for you. (paraphrasing now)
Me- Maam. . . :looking her in the eyes: This was truly my honor today. And I’m glad to have done it. I was glad to be here for this. I appreciate your generosity, but no… no I just couldn’t. Thank you so much though… Thank you.
She accepted her 20 and was like “Well, ok. Thank you boys. Thank you” What followed was about 5-10 minutes of more informal talk about her grandson in the Army, stories about her husband and that sort of thing. One of her sons joined her by then, and she joked with him about “How hard it is to give away money these days”. Explaining that “Neither of these fine boys would accept it”. (Though, she never actually tried to offer the other guy any money. He didn’t even know any was offered until I told him later that she had a 20 for each of us)
“What are they teaching boys these days,” the son said jokingly.
And of course I reassured her that this was an honor for me. (Even a dog-n-pony show can be honorable for a person
)
She thanked us again, a went on her way. I wished her a safe trip back home, and we left to go perform another detail.
So that was pretty much it. It wasn’t until the ride home that I started to think maybe it would not have been wrong to take it. Now, from what people are saying, it was wrong to not take it. Arghhhh!
Looking back is one thing. But being in the situation, actually standing there, I can tell you that it didn’t feel like it was right. It didn’t feel like the right thing to me. Maybe next time I will no to decline. Then let her insist. And then accept?
I could always donate to the non-profit dolphin hospital I volunteer at. But honestly, I’m really not a “moral” person. If I would have left with that 20 bucks, it would have stayed in my pocket. Heck, I bet if I didn’t think I’d be breaking some rule, I maybe would have taken it. I can’t honestly say. But I can say, that for whatever reason, it didn’t feel like the right thing to do at the time.