Today as I was able to talk to a dear old friend I realized that this friend was one of the people that I never thought would play any part in my life. It was strange to realize that as I was talking with her we were talking about some books that we have been reading and she mentioned the name of one of the characters in the Book. Claudia. However the first thing I remembered was a Claudia that I met in Argentina. Poor Claudia, a very obese broken woman. I remember her teeth like most Argentines she had very poor dental hygiene. Probably a mixture of the sugary Maté she drank every morning and the failure to ever brush them or go to a dentist to have any type of dental work done to prevent cavities or any other kind of dental problems that she had. The funny thing is that when we would stop by her house to talk to her and help her two teenage girls with their homework. Claudia would use a sweet diet supplement for her maté rather than sugar to try to diet but at the same time she would send her daughters out each morning for some facturas which is basically a much better version of the doughnut and baked with fat and topped with sugar. So really her diet was nothing more than just for appearances.
Her husband was a taxi cab driver that would come home for a small lunch then go back out to drive. He did have a much better job than a lot of people that lived close by them. At least he could pay the bills and afford to give their daughter her 15 birthday party. Claudia like I said was a broken woman. As we began to get to know her and understand her situation with her children we realized that she had a very hard life. One time when we made our way to her house we walked in and she was in tears. I will never forget the look of this woman, tears streaming down her face heartbroken. When you see that it is a face that reminds you of every time you have ever broken your mothers heart. When I saw her there in her humble home I knew that something was wrong with son. We sat down and through her sobs and tears she continued to tell us what had happened.
Her son had a friend whose mother was going to have a birthday. His friend wanted to buy her something nice for her birthday so Claudia's son offered to lend him some money. His friend replied "I don't want to be in debt to anyone." So they decided to put a toy guns in their pockets and decided to go rob someone at the local bus stop. As they approached the bus stop it was dark and they approached a man and put the toy guns that was in their pockets and told the man to give them his wallet. The decision they made to rob someone that night was the biggest mistake they would ever make. The decision they made to rob that certain man just compounded the mistake they made. The man whose wallet the took was a police officer that was out of uniform but happened to have his fire arm on him. As they ran away he drew his fire arm and yelled "stop police" they didn't stop and he fired. hitting them both but he hit Claudia's son in the leg arm and hand.
Her son was arrested, and held in the local police station. His wounds were not treated or taken care of and because of his decisions he would lose several of his fingers to infection. His decision to help a friend to live a little would be the decision that cause him to lose every last one of his freedoms.
Claudia as she told us cried and sobbed and asked us what she had done wrong as a mother to have her son choose this path. The only thing we could tell her was that she had done nothing wrong. That she did the best that she could and her son was still free to choose what he would do with his life. That no matter what she taught him he still was able choose right from wrong. He chose wrong. There really is nothing you can do to calm the pain that a mother feels when she feels she has lost her child.
To Claudia I hope that you know now that you were a good mother and you taught your children well. I don't know if I will ever see you again but I hope to. I hope that your son realized how much you love him.
To all you out there who might read this. Remember your mothers, if you have hurt them apologize they love you and want the best for you.