<p class="bodytext">Recently, as part of an SUPW (Socially Useful Productive Work) project at school, several students displayed their artistic creations. I was particularly impressed by a beautiful pink rose, with intricate petals, expertly crocheted by Amira. Since I had a few unused skeins of wool, I gave them to her, certain that she would work wonders with them.</p>.<p class="bodytext">After our English class the following day, Amira greeted me with a pencil box, sheathed in a neatly knitted case in shades of purple. I was touched by her thoughtful gesture, especially since it was completely unexpected. As I admired Amira’s craftsmanship, I travelled back in time to my childhood, when return gifts came as no surprise and were eagerly awaited.</p>.<p class="bodytext">Those trifling takeaways at parties were hardly extraordinary, but I savoured the delightful knowledge that a little packet awaited me after the festivities. Besides, I felt that it was only right to receive something in exchange for the toy or board game that I had presented to the birthday baby. </p>.<p class="bodytext">Six decades later, I ought to have outgrown the business of giving in the hope of getting. I cannot honestly say, however, that when I lend a helping hand I want nothing back. I may not look forward greedily to a reciprocal offering, but I’m sure I speak for the majority of mankind when I say that I take a simple ‘Thank you’ for granted. </p>.<p class="bodytext">Of course, as we all know, merely taking something for granted does not mean that it will be served to us on a platter. In fact, the reverse tends to be true. It is often our beneficiaries who accept favours as their due, conveniently forgetting the assistance we have rendered.</p>.<p class="bodytext">Continuing with examples from my long teaching career, I have done a lot more for many students than parting with neglected wool, but have not always met with words of appreciation, much less gratitude in a tangible form. </p>.<p class="bodytext">I tell myself that I should strive to reach a stage in life when I cease to anticipate even the slightest recognition of my good deeds. According to American aviator and writer, Anne Morrow Lindbergh, ‘To give without any reward or any notice has a special quality of its own.’</p>
<p class="bodytext">Recently, as part of an SUPW (Socially Useful Productive Work) project at school, several students displayed their artistic creations. I was particularly impressed by a beautiful pink rose, with intricate petals, expertly crocheted by Amira. Since I had a few unused skeins of wool, I gave them to her, certain that she would work wonders with them.</p>.<p class="bodytext">After our English class the following day, Amira greeted me with a pencil box, sheathed in a neatly knitted case in shades of purple. I was touched by her thoughtful gesture, especially since it was completely unexpected. As I admired Amira’s craftsmanship, I travelled back in time to my childhood, when return gifts came as no surprise and were eagerly awaited.</p>.<p class="bodytext">Those trifling takeaways at parties were hardly extraordinary, but I savoured the delightful knowledge that a little packet awaited me after the festivities. Besides, I felt that it was only right to receive something in exchange for the toy or board game that I had presented to the birthday baby. </p>.<p class="bodytext">Six decades later, I ought to have outgrown the business of giving in the hope of getting. I cannot honestly say, however, that when I lend a helping hand I want nothing back. I may not look forward greedily to a reciprocal offering, but I’m sure I speak for the majority of mankind when I say that I take a simple ‘Thank you’ for granted. </p>.<p class="bodytext">Of course, as we all know, merely taking something for granted does not mean that it will be served to us on a platter. In fact, the reverse tends to be true. It is often our beneficiaries who accept favours as their due, conveniently forgetting the assistance we have rendered.</p>.<p class="bodytext">Continuing with examples from my long teaching career, I have done a lot more for many students than parting with neglected wool, but have not always met with words of appreciation, much less gratitude in a tangible form. </p>.<p class="bodytext">I tell myself that I should strive to reach a stage in life when I cease to anticipate even the slightest recognition of my good deeds. According to American aviator and writer, Anne Morrow Lindbergh, ‘To give without any reward or any notice has a special quality of its own.’</p>