A few weeks ago I was sitting on a bench in Holmes Park writing in my journal when a woman approached me and asked me if she could interview me and take my picture. She said her name was Stephanie Glaros and that she was from Humans of Minneapolis.
One of the things I appreciate about Stephanie’s work is how she is telling so many stories about so many people. Her work shows that all of us have something interesting to talk about, and that we all have a story to tell. Not only that, but by listening to the stories of others, we enable ourselves to empathize with them.
Here is the link to the Humans of Minneapolis blog:
|Photograph by Stephanie Glaros
There was once a man who was sitting in a public place. Soon, he was joined by a friend, and finally, a third man approached. The third man didn’t say anything, but stood there for a minute until he pulled out a package of cookies.
The first man couldn’t help but think to himself, “Great–I was just getting a bit hungry!” He began to subtly smile as the third man opened the plastic package. The third man then pulled out a cookie and gave it to the second man. So the first man began to salivate as he soon expected that a cookie would soon be handed to him, too. He waited.
The third man did indeed pull another cookie out of his bag, but he did not hand it to the first man. Instead, he simply took a bite out of it. Then he closed the bag, returned it to his backpack, and walked away.
Naturally, the first man was confused. And he was now only hungrier than before.
There once was a student who was enrolled in a class which had a comprehensive final exam. The student, however, did not study for the exam.
Eventually, the day of the test came. The student was nervous, and when he looked at the test, he stared at it, not knowing what answers to write. After hesitating for some time, the student resolved on a plan. He got up from the desk, test in hand, and walked up to the teacher, who was sitting in front of the classroom. “Excuse me,” he said, “may I have a different test?”