Sham S. Misri
A grandfather had become very old. He was frail and weak. His
legs would not carry him, his eyes could not see, his ears could not hear, and
he was toothless. When he ate, bits of food sometimes dropped out of his mouth.
The daughter-in-law got
tired of the mess he would make at the table. So, one evening she told her
husband, “How long have I to bear this torture of picking up the bits of food
that your father leaves on the table here and there?”
Next day his son and his son’s wife no longer allowed him to
eat with them at the table. They made him to sit far behind near the stove. The
poor grandfather had to eat his meals in a corner near the stove.
One day they gave him his food in a bowl. He tried to move
the bowl closer; it fell to the ground and broke. His daughter in law scolded
him. She told him that he spoiled everything in the house and broke their
dishes.
The next day they gave him tea in a cup. The old grandfather
was thinking in the heart of his hearts about how much care he used to take
when his son was a child and how much caring he had been. Engrossed in this
thought and sipping tea he fumbled with the cup and broke it, making a mess.
The daughter-in-law began grumbling about that and then she said that from now
on he would get his food in a wooden dish. The old man sighed and said nothing.
He was cursing himself and his old age.
A few days later, the old man’s son and his wife were
sitting in their hut. They were resting and watching their little baby playing
on the floor. They saw him putting together something out of small pieces of
wood. His father asked him, “What are you making dear jolly?”
The little grandson said, “I am making a wooden wash pan.
When you and Mamma get old, I’ll feed you out of this wooden dish.”
The young peasant and his wife looked at each other, and
tears filled their eyes. The daughter-in-law and son began to cry and held
their heads in shame. They were ashamed because they had treated the old
grandfather so meanly. From then on they set a place at the table for the old
man, and the daughter-in-law no longer grumbled as she had about the messes the
old grandfather made. From that day they took better care of him.
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