by Bonny Yegon
Kenya
In April of 2001, I was robbed by a pickpocket in Nairobi, Kenya. I lost not only a very expensive phone but also all my contacts. I reported the matter to the police station because I knew my phone had a phone tracker and could be tracked.
The police were not very helpful. They told me that they would recover the phone and keep it as court evidence, and I might never get the phone back. They gave me some paperwork to take to my service provider to begin tracking my phone. I gave up and bought another phone.
One month later, the police informed me that my phone had been tracked to Tanzania, and they were waiting for my go-ahead to begin recovery.
I told them that I did not wish to proceed since I would not get my phone back. The time and money I would spend in court would be more valuable than the phone.
They persisted that they wanted to go ahead, and even offered me the number of the present phone owner in case I wanted to try it out. I called the phone number and was surprised to reach a very innocent college girl who had been given the phone by a friend as a gift.
She was so concerned to learn that the phone was being tracked by the police and promised to send it back. I was very skeptical and offered to withdraw the case from the police and let her own the phone. She did not want anything to do with owning a stolen phone because of her Christian beliefs and insisted on sending it back.
As a Kenyan who has fallen victim to pickpocketing before, I did not put my hopes up. But I gave the girl the authority to choose what to do and even offered to help her disable the phone tracker. One weekend, I was surprised to get a call from her that she had sent me the phone and wanted nothing from me in return — not even the amount she spent on sending it.
I did not know that there were still such faithful people of integrity in the world, and she changed my cynical outlook. I might not be able to repay her, but I hope I will one day get a chance to help someone out, too.
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I seldom respond to Heroic Stories but make sure I read them whenever they are posted. I enjoy reading the comments from other readers and after a few days, to make sure I have not missed any comments, I put them in my “Heroic Stories” file to save them until my memory gets too full . I was surprised that this had not gotten any responses in 2 – 3 weeks, so I need to respond. Bonnie I certainly hope that you have had the opportunity to “pay back” this act of good will that you received. Good Luck and keep trying.
This story also touched me. I normally comment on the Facebook post but today I noticed the above comment so I thought I’d also give my thumbs up here.
P.S. You might want to change the illustrative picture to an African, since the people in the story are Africans – Bonny Yegon sounds like a male Kenyan’s name, and the girl is Tanzanian.