On one occasion, at our regular spot, this
freeloader of a dude wanted a smoke from a mentally unstable guy who was also
one of us. So he was like: “Boy Mai Ma Tuti Amphora”, the guy gave him some.
“Mai Ma Rizla” the guy gave him two sheets, “Abalma Ligh...” and before he
could say ‘lighter’, the unstable guy couldn’t help it anymore, he yelled:
“HOHOOO! Boy Yowe Amulor Ben Ngor, Ma Mai La Amphora, Mai La Rizla, Abal La
Lighter? You have to try my friend”
Reminiscing about old times and this came to
mind, but on a serious note, where there is no ‘Ngor’ (integrity and nobility),
charity, benevolence and selflessness will turn into weaknesses, as those at
the receiving end will tend to make demands without end; you know, pleading
without temperance and contentment.
For that reason, it becomes the
giver’s burden to exercise prudence in the way (s)he gives, knowing that not
everything being begged for is anchored in dire need. Weirdly, some folks can
solicit assistance for very selfish desires, or to only take advantage of the giver's generosity; they’re never satisfied with their lot.
At the end of the day, whilst you’re
benevolently there for them, they’re there for theirs, and they won’t cease if
you cannot ‘Gantu’ (say no) like the unstable guy. Even if your very last is
what you’re giving, they’ll still ask for more because in their minds, yours is
probably inexhaustible, and they don’t care about the means to what you give
them.
You have to be able to know when to unshackle
yourself from being taken advantage of, know when selflessness requires a bit
of selfishness, because when eventually your blood is sucked to the last drop,
those same bloodsuckers that took part in making you anaemic will be the same
ones poking fun at your resultant state of pallor and weariness.
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