A mother, wishing to encourage her son's progress at the piano, bought
tickets to a performance by the great Polish pianist Ignace Paderewski.
When the evening arrived, they found their seats near the front of the
concert hall and eyed the majestic Steinway waiting on the stage. Soon
the
mother found a friend to talk to, and the boy slipped away.
At eight o'clock, the lights in the auditorium began to dim, the
spotlights came on, and only then did they notice the boy - up on the
piano bench, innocently picking out "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star." His
mother gasped in shock and embarrassment but, before she could retrieve
her son, the master himself appeared on the stage and quickly moved to
the keyboard.
He whispered gently to the boy, "Don't quit. Keep playing." Leaning
over, Paderewski reached down with his left hand and began filling in
the bass part. Soon his right arm reached around the other side and
improvised a delightful obligato. Together, the old master and the
young novice held the crowd mesmerized with their blended and beautiful
music.
In all our lives, we receive helping hands - some we notice, some we
don't. Equally we ourselves have countless opportunites to provide
helping hands - sometimes we would like our assistance to be noticed,
sometimes we don't. Little of what we all achieve is without learning
from others and without support from others and what we receive we
should hand out.
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