Dr. Paul Brand told me of a memorable Frenchman named Pierre, who had served in Parliament until he became disillusioned with the slow pace of political change. During a harsh winter, many Parisian beggars froze to death. In desperation, Pierre became a friar to work among them and organize the beggars themselves.
They divided into teams to scour the city for bottles. Next, he led them to build a warehouse out of discarded bricks and start a business processing the bottles. Finally, he gave each beggar responsibility to help another poorer than himself. The project caught on. In a few years he founded the charitable organization Emmaus.
Eventually, there were few beggars to be found in Paris. So Pierre went to India. If I dont find people worse off than my beggars, he said, this movement could turn inward. Theyll become a powerful, rich organization, and the whole spiritual impact will be lost. Theyll have no one to serve.
At a leprosy colony in India, Pierre met patients worse off than his former beggars. Returning to France, he mobilized the beggars to build a leprosy ward at a hospital in India.
It is you who have saved us, he told the grateful patients. We must serve or we die.
Good evening, Mayor.
Sorry that I didn’t get back to you until so very late.
Thank you for ODB; I did read it first thing this morning and it helped me start my day right!