A Crying Child Gets the Rice Cake

One day in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, I was working on a print project. Through the crack in the studio door, I saw my younger son.

“Son, Mommy’s here. Let me see your face.”

“Mom, I have to take Nike for a walk.” (Nike is the name of his French Bulldog.)

“Okay, then I’ll see you later.”

A short time later, the child came rushing back.

“Mom, can you watch Nike for a minute? I need to get a TV that someone left on the street.”

He came back carrying a big TV with a thin body and a large screen.

“Mom, Nike suddenly stopped walking and looked at me like, ‘Do you want this?’ So I looked, and there was a perfectly good TV. Whenever Nike sees something useful or money on the street, he stops and looks at me like, ‘Isn’t this a good one?’ He’s so smart and lovable.”

We turned the TV on. The sound and screen were good. Only the bottom of the screen wasn’t as clear as the top. My son kept looking at it. He didn’t want to throw away something that still worked. He said he would call a repairman.

“I’d rather buy a new one than pay for repair.”

“I have an idea to fix it for free!”

He called the TV company.

“They asked me when and where I bought it.

I gave them the name of an old electronics store near 14th Street in Manhattan—even though it’s closed now. Soon, a repairman came and fixed it perfectly for free!”

“How did you think of that?” I asked.

“If you want something, you should speak up. If it doesn’t work, then you can give up. But don’t assume they’ll say no. I just have to do my part.”

“Yes, it’s like the old saying: ‘A crying child gets the rice cake.' (Korean Proverb: If you ask, you might receive)

Maybe it worked because it was free! The sound was great, and the screen looked even clearer. Even Nike, our sweet dog, seems to like free things—just like our family.