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Thu 25 May 2006 - The man I couldn’t help

He was standing by the payphone outside Bentleigh Post Office, as I checked my post box about 45 minutes ago. He might still be there now. Asking passers-by for money to make a long-distance call, regarding his father, who had passed away.

Was he telling the truth? I don’t know. I told him I had no coins — which was true. He asked if he could borrow a $5 note, to pay back tomorrow when his pension arrived. Yeah right — you couldn’t use that to make a phone call, and I’d never see it again. “I’m sorry,” I said, as I walked away.

But he cut such a pathetic figure. I hadn’t seen him around before, trying it on. Perhaps it was true? How gutted would you feel if it were you, needing to make that phone call in that situation? Yet I wasn’t willing to just hand him my mobile phone.

I went home with my groceries. Karma. Guilt — despite my usual policy of never giving to beggars; giving to charities who are in a better position to know who’s genuine and who isn’t.

No coins in the house. Maybe I could offer him a payphone card, and see what he said?

I went back out. Had a look. He was still there, asking people. I went to the newsagent to buy him a payphone card. They were shut. Went to Coles. No, they said, they have prepaid mobile phone cards. They suggested a post office (shut) or a 7-11 (miles away; I was on foot). Went to Safeway. They don’t sell them anymore either. Nowhere else was open.

Now I’m back in my warm house. I’m sorry mate, I can’t help you. If you’re genuine, then I hope someone else can.

7 Responses to “The man I couldn’t help”

  1. Andrew Says:

    He should have gone while he was still alive. It is such an old beggar ploy.

  2. Daniel Says:

    heh. You’re probably right, of course. It’s never just “I need to make a phone call”, it’s “I need to make a phone call about my dead relative”. It’s never just “Do you have a cigarette”, it’s “Do you have a cigarette… my handbag got stolen!”

    Pushing the envelope a bit too much.

  3. MeMock Says:

    Why not just offer him your mobile phone to make a quick call while you stand right next to him.

    I could almost guarantee he would turn you down as he was trying it on.

  4. Roger Says:

    Daniel
    yes, very sad. It’s a real worry and makes me angry.
    Ten years ago we wouldn’t be using terms like “payphone” in Australia. I realise that’s what Telstra now call public phones, but it’s another example of Americanisation of Aussie life…

  5. Ren Says:

    Some guy came up to me and asked me for spare change. Said he wasn’t going to shit me, he was going to buy a beer. I gave him the money simply because I liked the honesty.

  6. Anonymous Says:

    Saw that bloke at Huntingdale station on Tuesday. He gets around. Clearly my 50c didn’t go too far.

  7. Somebody in the WWW Says:

    It was a Thursday night, you could have driven to Southland and bought a phonecard from the newsagent there :x