1、 (河南省醒民高中高一下学期期末考试) A
few years ago, I took a sightseeing trip to Washington D.C. I saw many of our
nation’s treasures, and I also saw a lot of unfortunate people like beggars and
homeless folks in the streets.
Standing outside the Ronald
Reagan Center,
I heard a voice say, “Can you help me?” When I turned around, I saw an elderly
blind woman with her hand extended(伸出). In a natural reaction, I reached into my pocket, pulled out all
of my loose change and placed it in her hand. I didn’t even look at her. I was
annoyed at being bothered by a beggar.
But the blind woman smiled and said, “I don’t want your money. I
just need help finding the post office.”
Immediately, I realized what I had done. I acted with prejudice(偏见)-I judged another person simply
for what I thought she was.
The thing I had forgotten about myself is that I am an immigrant. I
left Honduras and arrived in
America
at the age of 15. Through the years, I have been a dishwasher, cashier,
mechanic and pizza delivery driver among many other jobs, and finally I became
a network engineer.
In my own life, I have experienced many open acts of prejudice. I
remember a time, at age 17- I was a busboy, and I heard a father tell his little boy that if he
did not do well at school, he would end up like me.
But now, living in my American middle-class lifestyle, it is too
easy to forget my past, to forget who I am and where I have been, and to lose
sight of where I want to be going. That blind woman on the street of Washington D.C.
cured me of my blindness. She reminded me to always keep my eyes and heart
open.