The Best of Times, the Worst of Times

I like to think the best of humanity. Like how people really came together after the hurricanes, gave millions in cash and donated all kinds of goods and services, people who took evacuees in, all the many benefits from community efforts to nationally televised fundraisers. When something epic and terrible happens like hurricanes, the tsunami, 9/11, etc., it brings out the best in so many around the world and that is as it should be - that is what it means to be a Human Being.

So when I hear stories of those who do the exact opposite, who take advantage of others in their most disadvantaged, despairing and vulnerable state, it really pisses me off.

Mismanagement by beaurocratic idiots who leave those in need hanging - even still, after over a month - is one thing. But bottom-feeders trolling for victims is a whole 'nother thing. The latest story is of call center employees hired by the Red Cross who ripped off donations. Sadly, this isn't even the worst story I have heard. A co-worker's aunt was stranded on her roof, being attacked by rats, and had to remove her top to get rid of the rats. So as she's in her bra and clinging in desperation waiting for someone to rescue her, 2 men in a boat come by and offer to take her in exchange for sex. She said no. She ended up waiting, clinging, terrified, for another eight hours.

I also try to be as non-judgemental of others as possible. But I'm not Jesus. There is a special place in hell for these people, and I'd buy tickets for that show.