The find that makes the best story happened after I was picking trash up off of my favorite beach in San Diego North County. The beach is Swami’s, the famous point break and marine preserve. Swami’s is right next to the lovely clifftop Ashram founded by Paramahansa Yogananda, hence the name.
When I arrived, I would ask the lifeguard for a trash bag, and then I would check the entire beach from the north end to the south end and from low tide level to the foot of the cliffs. There is usually not a lot of trash on that beach, but you can always find some.
There is a section of the beach where up top there is a very small vacant clifftop lot that is maintained by the parks department, and that day it seems that a team had been working up there wearing hardhats, and one of the guys had bent over the edge and his hardhat had fallen all the way down onto the beach.
I imagine the guy asked his boss, “ShouId I go all the way down the staircases to the beach, and along the beach to get it?” And I imagine his boss told him, “No, when we get back to the office, I will requisition you another one.”
So I picked it up and slung it over my arm. It was in perfect condition, like brand new.
I decided that when I was finished I would give it to the lifeguard on duty and tell him, as a joke, that he could use it if he had to paddle out in really big surf.
So when I was done, I climbed up the first set of wooden steps, threw away my bag of trash, and reached over the wooden barrier to catch the lifeguard’s attention. He had been talking to his friend.
When I made eye contact I told him, “This is for you…” and held out the hardhat. I did not get to finish my sentence, because the lifeguard’s mouth dropped wide open in amazement. My simple gesture had rendered him completely speechless.
His friend had to explain to me why. The lifeguard on duty had just been telling his friend that he was happy that he had gotten a construction job for the weekends, but he didn’t know what he was going to do, because he needed to have a hardhat, and he did not have $50 to go out and buy one.
And then I walked over and gave him exactly what he wanted and needed, announcing, “This is for you”!
It was a really great coincidence, and a magical moment for him, and for me too.