It's been almost three years since I owned a car, partly by choice (for example, because of pollution, global warming and "Iraq issues") and partly because of financial issues (for example, it's so much less expensive than driving and maintaining a car). I have lived in the NW Denver metro area for 22 years and I've taken the bus to work, etc., whenever I've been able to, even when I've owned a car.
Traffic is not so much an issue, of course, because you can read or meditate or snooze or chat with others. As for compassion, I've witnessed/experienced a lot of give and take. When I see a person carrying all their earthly belongings with them, headed to a new shelter to spend the night because their time's up at the previous one, well... I feel not only compassion, but humility -- and gratefulness for what I have.
I have left my purse on the bus three times in the past few years (yes, that's kind of duh!) and each time, it has been turned in to the RTD Lost and Found without anything missing from it. There are some very honest and compassionate people on the buses, for sure. Recently, I was taking two beautiful, brand new tablecloths to return to the store because they hadn't worked out in my house. I forgot them when I switched buses, but they were never turned in to the Lost and Found. Quite frankly, considering that I'd had my purses returned three times, I had no room to complain or feel anything but grateful that these tablecloths had apparently been found by someone who would find pleasure in them.
I feel a lot of compassion for the bus drivers who spend long days, sometimes in really hot or cold weather, rain or snow, who are almost invariably helpful and cheerful, even when they're obviously quite tired and even when bus riders are disruptive or angry because of things beyond the drivers' control.
Well, those are just a few examples. I think you get my drift! Taking the bus can provide for many spiritual experiences!
Edited by: Banyan Goddess on Dec 5, 2006 11:39:45 PM