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For myself, I believe that it was when I was getting married in the church after a formal 2 year old Spanish courtship
About one hour before the ceremony, an Indian friend from the high sierras showed up at the wedding. He was dirty and obviously tired, carrying a small bundle. He cleaned up, changed clothes, attended the wedding, had a cool drink and some food, then changed clothes again and left for his home in the sierras..
It was months before I found out just what he had done. He had put his clean, but weathered Levis and a checked shirt in a piece of plastic then proceeded to walk over a mountain range which went up to 5000 ft, mostly up and down, forded several streams, which were in flood stage due to the recent hurricane, and had finally arrived at the Church just in time for the ceramony..
He had walked over 120 miles and spent 5 days on the trail just to attend my wedding.
My father simply said "You will never again receive such a compliment in your life" I can only agree whole heartedly.
Guillermo is now gone but his last request was "if you ever see my grave, poke a hole in it and stick a cigar in it". This has been gladly, but sadly done.
I have been blessed by others in my travels / explorations doing similar things, but this was the suprme one. I have been fortunate to know many such wonderful people, regardless of race or country.
Don Jose de La Mancha
About one hour before the ceremony, an Indian friend from the high sierras showed up at the wedding. He was dirty and obviously tired, carrying a small bundle. He cleaned up, changed clothes, attended the wedding, had a cool drink and some food, then changed clothes again and left for his home in the sierras..
It was months before I found out just what he had done. He had put his clean, but weathered Levis and a checked shirt in a piece of plastic then proceeded to walk over a mountain range which went up to 5000 ft, mostly up and down, forded several streams, which were in flood stage due to the recent hurricane, and had finally arrived at the Church just in time for the ceramony..
He had walked over 120 miles and spent 5 days on the trail just to attend my wedding.
My father simply said "You will never again receive such a compliment in your life" I can only agree whole heartedly.
Guillermo is now gone but his last request was "if you ever see my grave, poke a hole in it and stick a cigar in it". This has been gladly, but sadly done.
I have been blessed by others in my travels / explorations doing similar things, but this was the suprme one. I have been fortunate to know many such wonderful people, regardless of race or country.
Don Jose de La Mancha