{"id":4347,"date":"2012-09-12T16:51:57","date_gmt":"2012-09-12T20:51:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/beginnersheart\/?p=4347"},"modified":"2012-09-12T16:51:57","modified_gmt":"2012-09-12T20:51:57","slug":"its-just-stuff-or-the-important-things","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/beginnersheart\/2012\/09\/its-just-stuff-or-the-important-things.html","title":{"rendered":"&#8216;it&#8217;s just stuff,&#8217; or, the important things ~"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A very nice man hit my little bluebird car Monday&#8230; &lt;very sad face&gt; It was an honest accident. He wasn&#8217;t moving when I began backing out of my parking space &#8212; he didn&#8217;t even have his back-up lights on when I looked in my rearview mirror. And when he did back up, my little sports car was too short to be seen over his <a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2011\/06\/BMW-z3.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-732\" title=\"BMW z3\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2011\/06\/BMW-z3.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"112\" \/><\/a>truck&#8217;s TALL tailgate. Neither of was going fast (exiting a parking space in a shopping mall??), but he still managed to totally crumple my left rear fender&#8230; Sigh&#8230; But no injuries, of course, and it&#8217;s just a car&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Have I mentioned how much I love my 11-year-old car? It was my Ph.D. present from my extravagantly romantic husband. I had seen it parked in a Borders parking lot once, and said it was my dream car. It still is. Like me, it has mileage (more than 100,000 of them!). But that&#8217;s okay w\/ me &#8212; she&#8217;s still the best car in the world.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve only had two real accidents in my whole life. Plus one tiny fender-bender where someone hit the car behind me, pushing it into this same car&#8217;s black rubber bumper. It was such a small thing I never even bothered to get it fixed. So I&#8217;m kind of vague on the whole &#8216;what to do when you have an accident&#8217; protocol&#8230; I got out of my car, looked at the rear end &#8212; where I thought Mr. Truck had hit me &#8212; and was (for one brief happy moment) delighted to see no mark. Whoohoo! Then I saw the fender&#8230; \ud83d\ude41<a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2012\/09\/crumpled-fender.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright  wp-image-4361\" title=\"crumpled fender\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2012\/09\/crumpled-fender.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"161\" height=\"121\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>It looks like crumpled tissue&#8230;:( The wheel well is cracked on the inside, and the fender no longer seals against the door. But this isn&#8217;t really about my poor little car. It&#8217;s about the fear nice Mr.. Truck \u00a0showed when he came to check on me &amp; my car. It&#8217;s about his concern for me, and my concern for his fear&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Mr. Truck is Mexican &#8212; possibly Mexican American, but most likely not a citizen. Probably (he had no driver&#8217;s license to give me) not a legal immigrant. His English was sketchy, and he had an insurance receipt from a group I&#8217;d never heard of (nor has my insurance company). I&#8217;m betting nice Mr. Truck was driving a company car. Lucky for him, there&#8217;s barely a scratch on it. I make this leap of faith because Mr. Truck looked absolutely terrified when he first engaged with me: middle-aged white chick in crumpled Beemer&#8230; I can&#8217;t be sure, but I&#8217;m thinking he didn&#8217;t anticipate that I would pat his arm and tell him things would be okay&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><em>Note:<\/em> my sister asked me, when I recounted this story, &#8216;Did you pat his arm? I bet you did.&#8217; And I had to confess: yep. I patted the poor shaking man&#8217;s arm. Sheesh. But I also wrote down the tag on the truck, his phone number, his address, and his name. I&#8217;m not STUPID, just worried for his shakiness.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2012\/09\/legalisation-of-immigration.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft  wp-image-4364\" title=\"legalisation of immigration\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2012\/09\/legalisation-of-immigration.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"223\" height=\"145\" \/><\/a>Yesterday, when my husband called Mr. Truck&#8217;s phone number (at an apartment in our neighbourhood, known for not being picky about who or how many live in the apartments), a man w\/ even less English expertise than Mr. Truck answered. Glen tried to tell Mr. Truck&#8217;s friend that we were going to pay for the repairs on our car, and not report the accident. I was worried about Mr. Truck, and Glen was worried about our rates going up. As usual, we&#8217;re a match made in heaven! Mr. Truck&#8217;s friend kept telling Glen:\u00a0<em>Mr. Truck working; Mr. Truck working.\u00a0<\/em>No matter what Glen said, Mr. Roommate responded `\u00a0<em>Mr. Truck working.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>And I&#8217;m sure Mr. Truck is. And I&#8221;m also sure he&#8217;s worried, wondering what will happen next. We had hoped that we could spare him uncertainty, let him know he was off any hook he might be worrying about.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t tell this story for approval. I tell it because I cannot imagine being adrift in a country that uses your labour but affords you no measure of security or protection. A country whose economy depends in large part &#8212; as Arizona found out when it enacted its heinous anti-Mexican laws &#8212; on the flow of bodies across our southern border. I can&#8217;t imagine it; I can only pat Mr. Truck&#8217;s arm, and be glad we can afford to fix my little blue car.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s only a car, right? It&#8217;s not freedom, or my youth, or my native language or culture. It isn&#8217;t leaving my home to go to work to help my family. It&#8217;s only a present, commemorating an accomplishment. And it&#8217;s not nearly as important as any of these other things&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A very nice man hit my little bluebird car Monday&#8230; &lt;very sad face&gt; It was an honest accident. He wasn&#8217;t moving when I began backing out of my parking space &#8212; he didn&#8217;t even have his back-up lights on when I looked in my rearview mirror. 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