The Old Coot suggests a solution.
By Merlin Lessler
“If I let you do it, I’d have to let everyone do it!” I
heard a friend say this at one of her famous Sunday afternoon, neighborhood
turkey and ham dinner parties a while back. I can’t mention her name without
violating the privacy regulations; it’s Nancy Ruiz! She was relating a
conversation she had with a kid in the school cafeteria who’d asked her to bend
the rules. It woke me from my usual coma like state at these events. “No you
wouldn’t!” I shouted from across the room, bringing a dead silence to the
huddles of conversation throughout the house. “You could have given him what he
wanted.” She looked at me as though I was nuts, and she was probably right, but
I’ve heard that line a million times and it drives me crazy.
It’s very predominant in public schools. It’s
where I first encountered it. Miss Wood, my fourth grade teacher, told me in no
uncertain terms, “No, you can not turn in your assignment tomorrow; it’s due
today. I’m giving you a zero. If I let you turn it in late, I’d have to let
everybody turn theirs in late!” No she wouldn’t, just the kid who spends the
creative energy to come up with an original excuse. Mine was that I’d set my
English homework down on the sidewalk when I stopped to repair a bird’s broken
wing. A dog came along and ran off with my essay. (That alone deserved
something higher than a zero.)
You run into this “If I let you………..” excuse”
all the time, especially when dealing with corporate or governmental
bureaucracies. Service reps recite it so often it sounds like a religious
chant. Once in a blue moon you get someone who will bend the rules, but for the
most part you get a full helping of, “What do you think would happen if we let
all our customers do that?” (my response) - “THEY’D BE HAPPY AND YOU’D HAVE
THOUSANDS MORE! DUH!”
I have to admit I’m probably over sensitive to
the “If I let you” excuse. I’ve felt its’ sting time and again over the years.
It’s almost always been something the person could have done, in fact, should
have been happy to do. And, it’s almost always the case that they wouldn’t have
had to do it for EVERYBODY. I wonder what the world would be like if everybody
used this excuse as often as the bureaucrats in government and in corporations.
It would be pretty miserable. Old coots would suffer the most; our senior
citizen discounts and early bird specials would disappear. “Let the old guy
have my seat” would be replaced with, “Get out of the way you old coot. If I
gave you my seat I’d have to be polite to all old people!” The guy in the aisle
seat on an airplane wouldn’t jump up to let me out when a leg cramp strikes my
calf. Melissa, at the Goat Boy Coffee Bar, wouldn’t advance me a cup of coffee
and say it’s Ok to pay tomorrow when I walk out of the house without my wallet.
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