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A similar thing happened to my friend Dan when we were in New York City on business a year or so ago. He left his iphone in a cab. The cabbie ended up contacting his wife somehow, she contacted Dan, and a couple hours later a cab pulled up and handed Dan is iphone.
People are inherently good I think.
Tim
I've always (tried) to engage others in polite ways, even when they seem to be down on themselves and their general outlook on life. It doesn't always get reciprocated back to me, and sometimes I have to give up, but at least I tried.
It seems like every time you're nice to someone and they respond well to it they either try to pay it forward, or return it back to you double. That's just the best facet I can find of our human way of being.
This is a great story and a great reminder that it's important to be "real" with real people we meet. In this case, it saved you a bunch of bucks. My guess is that it would have been rewarding even if you had remembered your suitcase.
BTW, I found this post by following you on Twitter. Ironic, huh?
Engage & conversation are two of the most important things when it comes to interacting with people. The funny thing is that I had never thought about it until I start using twitter 6mths ago and started following KM practioners and the like!
Glad all worked out for you!
There's a word for that, used by Steve Garfield when he just called it out in a tweet about your post, derived from an ancient tradition...
Karma.
Your approach to valuing conversations, truly listening, showing demonstrable interest in what the other human has to teach you...well, in this reader's opinion, that's what's brought you such success in this "social media" world.
Maybe, just maybe, nice guys win now. You certainly did on that trip. Goodonya, Chris. Enjoy the day and downtime with your family.
Thank you for this. You made my day!
It was no mistake. You treated her with genuine interest and respect. She gave you the same in return.
Of all the things you teach about connection/community, THAT is what makes the world work.
Jeff Power
Global Hope Network, US Mobilization Director
The $40 outlay for a £1000 saving is a great ROI, but I think you probably got a little more intangible ROI from her act of kindness
over this side of the pond we have a saying
"Nice to be nice"
Thanks for sharing.
Thanks for sharing with this woman (and with us) !
:-)
very kind of your driver to return and wait for you. if only more people were like her.
You made the effort to engage in a conversation with a cab driver. What a lot of people don't realize, is that many cabbies are some of the most interesting and nice people on earth.
Your connection with her brought that bag back to you.
I just love how you're able to draw lines between what most would find disconnected events.
Lines that count and "speak", pardon the pun, to people.
DorjeM
That's a great story. I am glad you had your property returned and were able to share some news about a positive experience; some people might say especially in NYC.
Like you, I am really an optimist at heart. But that is tempered by pragmatism. it is my belief that generally people would prefer to do the right thing. Sometimes it is easier (more expedient) not to. And while I concur that your conversation and the friendly and sympathetic dialogue that was exchanged definitely did not diminish the likelihood of the cab driver returning your bag, I offer you this: because of who she is/was, the driver delivered/returned your property. Because she is fundamentally honest, she returned your property. Sometimes, things just work out and I would offer that perhaps even in the case that the two of you had not had such a pleasant conversation and exchange of ideas or information, she, being fundamentally honest, would have done the right thing regardless.
Perhaps the moral of the story is that sometimes you win and sometimes you lose but clearly, it is best not to forget your bags.
Kind regards,
A great story. You're real, genuine and want to connect with everyone, no matter who they are. Thanks for being you. :)
Just shared an example of (no pun intended) how you "pay it forward" with a group of amazing social media Kansas City women and men yesterday at the Chicks Who Click conference. I told them how I gave you a book, The Horse Boy, after I finished it because I thought you might enjoy it (but knowing how swamped you are, not knowing when you'd get to it.)
I was clear I gave it to you with no expectation, this was a "break" book for your enjoyment.
We walked through this chain of tweets:
http://twitter.com/chrisbrogan/statuses/1757197474
http://twitter.com/TheHorseBoy/statuses/1773439021
http://twitter.com/chrisbrogan/status/1773486540
http://twitter.com/TheHorseBoy/status/1773567554
and I think I speak for all the #cwc09 group in saying we all felt this full circle "we are all connected" great karma moment.
Goodness follows you because you lead with greatness.
Thank you, Chris, I've learned so much from listening to you, reading about your experiences and being lucky enough to watch you interact with others.
Mina Sirkin
http://www.SirkinLaw.com
Gave him a hug and some money, offered to marry him so he could stay in the country,(he said he'd have to ask his wife) and then I wrote a long letter to his company about what a great guy he is.
Yes, I think our conversation in the cab made a difference. However, I am also a great believer in the kindness of strangers.
A friend and I agreed the other night, that invariably the most interesting conversations you have if out on a Friday night, are with the cab driver on the way home.
It's about connecting yes. It's also about respect.
Good for you, and good for her.
Cabby of the year award potential i'd say.
Quite bizarre because I was only trying to explain this to my 13 year old son saturday at their Scout's plant sale - the Scouts carry peoples purchases back to their cars etc.
As we helped one old lady back to her car, I smiled and said politely "looks like someone's going to be busy if the weather holds" motioning towards the plants.
There started a lengthy conversation about her garden and her plans etc that lasted till we got to her car. I made an extra effort to make sure the plants wouldn't tip over etc and my son got a tip.
As we walked back to the plant sale, we talked about engaging 'strangers' in positive conversation to help them feel their time wasn't wasted and enforce their positive experience of the plant sale. Next years customers for sure.
You have hit on something that I have been practicing for years. What you have experienced is Psychology and the human inability to react in kind to like gestures.
Sales has been doing this, unknowingly for years, without training, they like Pavlov's Dog, learn the art of Psychology by taking the hits on the chin and figuring ways to eliminate this pain.
Most of us do this instinctively, but there are those who take the other side, maybe to avoid a discussion into the "unknown". I on the other hand, like you, prefer to learn from others, no mater the culture, geography or race because I find I grow as a person and too often learn more from a brief conversation I never would have known before.
I suspect there are many stories that we have as a population, that would prove out a similar set of metrics, however, getting to those stories is why we have Blogs - wish there were more of these uplifting "Acts of Random Kindness" (ARK).
Great story...
Dean Holmes
deanholmes.me
Best always,
- Peter
I think the beauty of this encounter was that you were "good for nothing" without expectation of return.
PS I moved to CA from NYC 2 years ago so I don't take cabs much now, but when I did, I tended to not want to talk, only because I usually wanted to zone out and look out the window, etc. Maybe I will be more interactive in future, whether or not I have luggage in the back.
conversation is key! do unto others? it always comes back to you!
Late that evening, the cab driver pulled up to the house. He had noticed my laptop in the back seat when he returned home after a long day at work. He lived well outside Victoria and drove far out of his way after work to hopefully find me at the house, to return it.
I'll never forget what he said: "You're a kind lady with a nice family. That's why I am here. Enjoy your stay." Most people are inherently good, especially when we connect truthfully and respectfully with each other.
Thanks for sharing your story, and reminding me of that cab driver who validated honesty and kindness.
I think your gregarious nature made the initial connection with the cab driver. To you she was more than just a cab driver - she was a person. People make the Difference. Thank you for sharing.
Taking this into business, if we treat our clients/customers with respect and interest no matter what, it is bound to have a positive affect on the way they do business with us. Whether it be in positive reviews, increased business, or referrals.
So if you are pleasant you are going to be memorable and this is why she probably felt able to help you. She knew you were engaging and listening to her. I guess this is why I am always nice to my season ticket holders. You never know who they know and how they can help you or how you can help them some day.
Having lived in Boston for 3 years, I, too, have come to realize that a little human interaction goes a long way. It's often difficult to remember to be human in the midst of running around trying to meet deadlines.
Great Post!
I am a hobo with a vagabond disease. My whole life is in suitcases and I often hold my breath as the last one takes seemingly forever to come off the luggage carousel. I lost my phone recently and all I could think of was the video of my daughter being a ham ... I wouldn't want to loose it. Returning 24 hours later it was exactly where I had left it. Perhaps we need a patron saint of lost technology?
Now it's all about taking (sometimes too much) time to make things work. But, because I take the extra time to, trust is formed and business is stronger, and lasts longer.
Thanks again for sharing this! Well written and too the point. Keep at it!
Most of us are brought up with the similar values , that is to be compassionate and loving and so on. However the litmus test is to exercise those values against the lure of money, greed, fame and other such crap.
Since we in India, are still not very close to technology therefore we get to be closer to real lives' stories unfolding in our by lanes, crowded streets, slums at times, deserted villages, urban ghettos, affluent neighborhood and the list is endless.
We are going to cover such stories and plan to differentiate ROI in their lives with the tools which we apply to Social Media , as these people form a population which is bigger than Facebook, Twitter, MySpace, FriendFeed and Google visitors all put together. Their life-stream is constantly live and they do not shift online and offline.
During the same pursuit I happened to read your post , and I instantly connected with it. Thanks a lot for showing your gratitude to the lady.
Cheers,
Abhishek
Every connection we make is valuable. Excuse me...invaluable!!
It's only by the time I got to the gate that I realized that I didn't have my phone... I had left it on the back bench of the taxi. I didn't have anything from the taxi driver, didn't even know the name of the company he was driving for. The only thing I could do was calling my own number, hoping someone would pick up the phone. My phone! But in doing so, I got diverted to voice mail over and over again... The phone was lost. Certainly the driver had taken out the sim card and was now enjoying my phone, or so I thought. It was not the 1st time something like this happened to me, I was just angry at myself that I should care better for my own stuff. I obtained a fresh sim card from my carrier and put it in a replacement phone. When I listened to my voice mail, there was a call from the Marriott hotel, telling me the taxi driver had brought in my phone... Unbelievable! But true.
Was it honesty? To a certain degree, maybe. But it was also rapport, human relationships. I had spent some time with the taxi driver, paid him reasonably well and without hassle. So it wasn't anyone's phone, it was someone's phone, my phone! It always pays to be authentic and personal, whoever we deal with.
@cdn
Great story that there are only benefits to being nice no matter what's your status!
Our culture is such that you had certainty your belongings would be stolen.
Which is the developing world, I sometimes wonder?