As part of my morning exercise routine, I often cycle around the crescent road near our Condo
Every time I do this route I have been very impressed when I meet a dear old lady with her maid out exercising with the aid of a ‘Zimmer frame’.
She can just about walk and may only cover a hundred yards in 20 minutes, but as least she is getting out and making the effort.
I always gain pleasure and inspiration from her determination, her lovely smile and her cheery ‘Good Morning’ greeting.
Last week however it was a very different story, It was approximately 8.35am when I met this dear lady & her maid, as I cycled along the crescent but this time they were accompanied by several other ladies, and there seem to be some commotion.
The dear old lady had tears in her eyes, and the maid was also crying.
The other ladies then helped the old lady into a car and drove her 50 meters to her house. I now knew there was something not right, so I stopped and chatted with several people who live very nearby.
It turns out that two ‘Malay speaking’ youths on a motorcycle approached the lady and the maid. The pillion rider produced a knife, and ordered them not to scream or shout.
They then pushed the old lady to the ground and snatched her gold necklace before riding off!
It must have happened literally a minute or maximum two before I arrived so I only saw the aftermath.
Two minutes earlier and I would have witnessed this foul act taking place. I know I could not have stood back, and simply done nothing, and who knows what the outcome might have been.
Maybe it was a blessing for me, but for sure I would have attacked, with only my mountain bike, fists and feet as weapons; but against a moron with a knife the outcome would have been by no means certain.
How low can someone stoop. Is anybody safe anymore?
