If you’re like me, you’ve
probably developed friendships over the years that have enriched your life and
brought you a significant amount of happiness. However, if you’re like me, you’ve probably also had
some of those friends betray your friendship and break your trust. It’s so sad when
it happens because relationships are built on trust, and when that trust is
broken, it can be devastating and confusing. I guess if we chose to never trust
anyone, then we wouldn’t have to worry about it. But then again, life sure
would be lonely. So it’s a tough question. One that was brought to my attention
recently by a wounded sea duck.
My wife and I got home early last
Thursday and decided to sit out on our beach and enjoy the sunset. As we were talking, my wife suddenly bolted upright in
her chair and asked me, “What the heck is that?” I turned towards the ocean and
immediately saw a large red-billed Cormorant (sea duck) that had climbed up to
our elevated beach area and was parading slowly by in front of us, only a few
feet away. It was the weirdest thing because birds are always so skittish of
people. But this brave duck purposely climbed up a steep embankment of sand just
so he could walk by in front of us. Then I noticed it. He had a length of
fishing line caught in his wing with weights hanging from it. The other end was
stuck in his belly preventing him from moving his wing and obviously making it
impossible to fly.
The Cormorant kept walking and
when a neighbor’s dog barked he scrambled down closer to the water. My wife suggested calling animal control for help,
but the first problem would be to catch him. So with my brilliant mind I
decided to get a sheet out of our linen closet and go after him, hoping to
throw it over him like a net. I chased that fellow for over a mile, but every time
I got close, he ran into the water. At one point, I dropped my shoes and phone
on the sand and went wading in after him. He dove under the water for about a
minute and I couldn’t find him… until suddenly he popped up right between my
legs! It scared the crap out of both of us. I was so startled I failed to throw
the sheet at him and the wounded duck scrambled even farther out into the
water. I eventually gave up trying to help him because it was obvious he was
never going to trust me enough to get close to him. I felt so sorry for him because
I knew I could cut the fishing line in a few seconds and free him, but his
natural instincts and lack of trust kept him away.
Maybe human beings and animals
are not that different after all. Maybe
we both have a natural instinct to distrust each other as a means of self-preservation,
but it shouldn’t be that way. The only way we are ever going to find happiness
and love is to embrace the trust factor… and truly go for it. I know that wounded
red-billed sea duck has probably passed away by now, but he left an indelible impression
on me. He reminded me that we are never so vulnerable as when we trust someone,
but paradoxically, if don’t allow ourselves to trust, then we will never find
love or happiness.
The best way to find out if you can trust
somebody… is to trust them.
~ Ernest Hemingway
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