By+RobertG.Allman
Ilost my sight when I was four years old by falling off a box car in a freight yard in Atlantic City and landing on my head. Now I am thirty-two. I can vaguely remember the brightness of sunshine and what colour red is. It would be wonderful to see again,butacalamitycandostrangethingstopeople.
It occurred to me the other day that I might not have come to love life as I do if I hadnt been blind. I dont mean that I would prefer to go without my eyes. I simply mean that the loss of them mademeappreciatewhatIhadleftmore.
Life, I believe, asks a continuous series of adjustments to reality. The more readily a person is able to make these adjustments,themoremeaningfulhisownprivateworldbecomes.
The hardest lesson I had to learn was to believe in myself. That was basic. If I hadnt been able to do that, I would have collapsed and become a chair rocker on the front porch for the rest of my life. When I say belief in myself I am not talking about simply the kind of self-confidence that helps me down an unfamiliar staircase alone. That is part of it. But I mean something bigger than that: an assurance that I am, despite imperfections, a real, positive person that somewhere in the sweeping, intricate pattern of people there is a special place where I can make myself fit.
It took me years to discover and strengthen this assurance. Once,amangavemeanindoorbaseball.Ithoughthewasmocking me and I was hurt.“I cant use this,”I said.“Take it with you,”he urged me,“and roll it around.”The words stuck in my head. By rolling the ball I could hear where it went. This gave me an idea how to achieve a goal I had thought impossible: playing baseball. At Philadelphias Overbrook School for the Blind I invented a successfulvariationofbaseball.Wecalleditgroundball.
All my life, I have set ahead of me a series of goals and then tried to reach them, one at a time. I had to learn my limitations. It was no good to try for something I knew at the start was wildly out of reach, because that only invited the bitterness of failure. I would fail sometimes anyway, but on the average I made progress.
四歲那年在大西洋城,我從貨場一輛火車上摔下來,頭先著地,導(dǎo)致雙目失明。現(xiàn)在我32歲了。我還模糊地記得陽光是多么燦爛,紅色是多么鮮艷。能恢復(fù)視覺固然好,但災(zāi)難也能對人產(chǎn)生奇妙的作用。
有一天我突然想到,倘若我不是盲人,我或許不會變得像現(xiàn)在這樣熱愛生活。這并不意味著我更愿成為盲人,而只是意味著失去視力使我更加珍惜自己的其他能力。
我認為,生活要求人不斷地自我調(diào)整以適應(yīng)現(xiàn)實。人越能及時地進行調(diào)整,他的個人世界便越有意義。
我必須學(xué)會的最艱難的一課,就是相信自己,這是最基本的。如果做不到這一點,我就會精神崩潰,只能坐在前門廊的搖椅中度過余生。我所說的相信自己,并不僅僅指支持我獨自走下陌生的樓梯的那種自信,那只是其中的一部分。我指的是比那更強大的東西:堅信自己雖然有缺陷,卻是一個真正的有進取心的人;堅信在蕓蕓眾生、錯綜復(fù)雜的格局當(dāng)中,有我可以安身立命的一席之地。
我花了很長時間才樹立并不斷強化這一信念。有一次,一個人給我一個室內(nèi)玩的棒球。我以為他在嘲笑我,感到很受傷?!拔彝娌涣??!蔽艺f?!澳隳萌??!彼吡裎遥霸诘厣蠞L?!彼脑捲谖夷X子里生了根。我滾動這個球,聽它朝哪兒走。這讓我想到一個主意,實現(xiàn)一個我曾認為不可能達到的目標:打棒球。在費城的奧弗布魯克盲人學(xué)校,我發(fā)明了一種很受歡迎的棒球游戲,我們稱它為地面球。
我這一輩子給自己樹立了一系列目標,然后努力去達到,一次一個。我必須了解自己的極限。開始就知道某個目標超出了自己的能力范圍還硬要去實現(xiàn),那不會帶來任何好處,因為那只會帶來失敗的苦果。我有時也會失敗,但一般來說總有進步。endprint