Santa’s Gifts
Until Boxing Day, I will
publish a series of stories I wrote that have a Christmas theme. I wrote ‘Santa’s
Gifts’ in October 2012 and it will be part of my third book of short stories
that will be sent to the publisher in 2015.
The 1920s was an
exciting decade. No one realized that the hard times of the Great Depression in
the 1930s were on their way. Lavish new skyscrapers went up, radio was the
newest popular invention and electric appliances appeared in people's homes for
the first time. In 1921, the population of Toronto was 522,000. But not all
those living in Toronto found that year or even that decade to be exciting.
The Thompson brothers
were not living the good life in Toronto. Their parents were killed in a fire
when Billy Thompson was fifteen years of age and his younger brother Sammy was
ten. In 1914, when Billy was seventeen, he joined the Canadian armed forces and
spent four years fighting the Germans in Europe before he returned to Canada at
the end of the war in 1918. While Billy was serving his country overseas, his
younger brother had been living with their aunt and uncle.
When Billy arrived back
in Toronto he discovered to his horror that in 1917, his uncle had painted
Sammy’s room with leaded paint and while the paint was drying as Sammy was
sleeping, he inhaled the deadly paint fumes and the next morning, he was found
unconscious.
Within days, the doctors
realized that the paint fumes permanently damaged his brain and he was no
longer the bright boy everyone knew. He was now seriously retarded and only had
the mental abilities to function as a six-year-old. Billy never forgave his
uncle for what he had done to his brother so when Billy got himself a job, he
removed his brother from the home for mentally retarded children he had been
sent to and brought him into his small flat to live with him.
Eleven years later, just
as the Great Depression had begun, Billy lost his job (as did thousands of
others in Toronto and elsewhere) and within a month, he and his brother were
evicted from the flat for non-payment of rent. Now they (along with thousands
of other people in Toronto) were homeless.
In 1930, Billy had found
a place where they could sleep. It would protect them from the rain and snow
but it wouldn't protect them from the freezing winters. Bill had found a badly
worn mattress in a dump and he and his brother carried it to where they were
sleeping. When night would come, they went to their newly found abode and would
sleep on the mattress without any blanket to cover them or pillows to lay their
heads on.
Their abode was a space
under a large concrete loading dock of a warehouse on the western outskirts of
Toronto. Where they slept was far enough under the loading dock so no one was
aware that two homeless men were sleeping under the loading dock. This was the
main reason why they left it before sunrise and returned to it after it got
dark. They didn’t want to be evicted from the only place they could sleep. They
didn’t have any difficult in finding food to eat. There was a restaurant
approximately a mile from the warehouse and there was plenty of food thrown out
that they could eat.
The problem that Billy
always faced was what to do with his younger retarded brother if Billy was able
to find a job. He didn’t want to leave Sammy alone under the loading dock for an
entire day but he also didn’t want to take him with him on the job and letting
him stay with their aunt and uncle was out of the question. As he saw it, he
had no other choice but to have them both continue living as they were from
hand to mouth and sleeping under the loading dock.
One cold night in
November 1933, Billy woke up after smelling smoke. He looked out past the
opening of the dock and saw that the snow was reflecting the flickering of a
fire. When he stepped outside, he discovered that there was a fire in the
warehouse and the fire was seen through the windows. He went back under the
dock and woke up Sammy and together they left the area of the dock. Billy
remembered that there was a phone booth next to a construction site that was
nearby and because he had a nickel, he was able to call the fire department.
The fire department
arrived five minutes later and was successful in putting out the fire before
the damage inside the warehouse became extensive. When the firemen and the
owner of the warehouse finally left the area, Billy and his brother slipped
back under the loading dock and within minutes, they were asleep again.
On December 21st 1933,
both men were asleep under the loading dock and eleven at night; Sammy woke up
because he needed to go to the portable toilet that was at the construction
site a block away so that he could urinate. Just as he was about to walk into
the open and the blizzard of snow blowing about, he suddenly saw a large truck
backing up to the loading dock. As he hid behind one of the pillars supporting
the loading dock he heard one of the men who exited the truck say to another
man, “Are you sure that this is the place where all the radios are being
stored?” The other man replied, “The sign says Abrahams Warehouse. This is the
place.” The first man then said, “Good. Then let’s break into it and steal the
shipment of radios and get out of here.” Then Sammy heard nothing more from the
mouths of the two men but he did hear glass being broken.
Sammy returned to the
mattress and woke up his brother. He then said, “I have to go to the toilet and
two men are stealing radios from the warehouse.”
Billy sat up with a
start and said softly to his younger brother, “Let’s leave here quietly.”
The two men slipped out
of the area under the loading dock and after walking past the unmanned truck,
Billy led his brother to the phone booth near the nearby construction site.
While they were walking there, Sammy recited word for word what he had heard
the other two men saying to one another. When they got to the phone booth,
Billy pulled out a nickel and after inserting it, he reached the operator.
“Connect me with the police!”
Seconds later, he was
connected. Then the man who answered the phone said the following words, “This
is the police.”
Billy spoke directly
into the mouthpiece. “My name is Billy Thompson and my brother Sammy is going
to tell you what he heard a few minutes ago.”
The officer then asked,
“Where are you calling from?”
Billy yelled into the
mouthpiece, “Just listen to what my brother is saying to you!” Then Billy
turned to his brother and said, “Tell the officer what conversations that took
place after you woke up.
Sammy began speaking,
“Are you sure that this is the place where all the radios are being stored? The
sign says Abrahams Warehouse. This is the place. Good. Then let’s break into it
and steal the shipment of radios and get out of here. I have to go to the
toilet and two men are stealing radios from the warehouse. Let’s leave here
quietly.” Then Sammy said rather urgently. “Billy. If don’t go to the toilet
right now, I will do it in my pants.”
Billy pushed his brother
aside and spoke directly into the mouthpiece. “My brother is retarded and because
of this, he misunderstood what I meant when I told him to repeat all the
conversations but he is a savant and as such, he remembers everything he hears
and sees.”
The officer on the other
end of the line said in return, “I understand. Ask your brother if he saw the
men?”
Sammy told Billy that he
didn’t see the men but he did hear glass being broken. He conveyed that message
to the officer.
Billy immediately hung
up the phone and said to Sammy. “Go to the toilet right now and get it over
with. We have to get under the loading dock before the police arrive otherwise
we will be stuck outside in this blizzard.”
As they ran back to the
warehouse, they could hear the sounds of police sirens in the distance and then
the sounds of the sirens stopped as the police vehicles were approaching the
warehouse. Just as the brothers slipped into the area under the loading dock,
three police vehicles pulled up to the loading area.
For several minutes they
heard yelling and finally they saw the police taking two men towards the police
vehicles. A minute later, the vehicles left the area and the two brothers were
alone again so they cuddled up to each other for shared body warmth and went
back to sleep.
On the 24th at noon,
Jacob Abraham was led into the office of the district police Superintendent. As
soon as he entered the office, the superintendent said as he motioned Jacob to
the chair in front of his desk. “Mister Abraham. Please have a seat. Thank you
for coming so promptly.”
When both men were
seated in their chairs, the superintendent asked, “Do you know anyone who goes
by the name of Billy or Sammy Thompson? The last name could also be spelled
T..h.o..m..s..o..n.”
“Well as you can
appreciate, Superintendent, I have a great many friends in Toronto and although
I know some families whose last names are similar as to how you described them
but I don’t know anyone that has Billy, William, Sammy or Samuel as their first
names as part of those last names. Why do you ask?” “Apparently two men called
the police three nights ago and one of them described what he heard about the
break-in. Their first names were Billy and Samuel.”
Jacob paused for a
moment and then said, “There are thirty men working in that particular
warehouse but none of them have those first names.”
The superintendent
opened a file on his desk and then said to Jacob, “What I find most interesting
is that the one of the voices that was recorded on the phone last night was the
same voice that was recorded earlier in the year when that person was reporting
a fire in your warehouse.”
Jacob said, “Obviously
whoever that person is, he was close to the building on both occasions and
quite honestly, Inspector, I find that most peculiar.”
“As do I, Mister
Abraham.”
Jacob continued,
“Perhaps it is a homeless man who was sleeping nearby. We have plenty of them
everywhere.”
The superintendent
thought for a moment and then asked, “Is there anywhere on your property where
your warehouse is located where such a person or persons could be sleeping at
night, such as a shed?”
Jacob paused in his
thinking and then said, “We don’t have a shed on the property however the only
place I can think of might be where that person or persons could be sleeping
would be under the concrete loading dock.”
The inspector looked in
the file and was reading the transcript of the telephone calls made by the
persons making the call and suddenly his eyes lit up. He exclaimed,
“One of the men said
that his brother told him that he heard glass breaking. This means that he had
to be very close to the building. Yes. Under the loading dock could be the area
where they are sleeping at night.” The inspector then called out to an officer standing
next to the Inspector’s office. “Wilson! Come in here!”
When the officer entered
the office, the inspector said, “Sergeant. Take four men with you and arrest
anyone you find under the concrete loading dock of the Abrahams Warehouse and
bring them here.”
Fifteen minutes later,
the five police officers arrived at the warehouse and they began searching the
area under the loading dock. It was then that they saw Billy and Sammy lying on
the mattress. One of the officers tried to rouse them but he was unsuccessful.”
“Are they dead?” asked
the sergeant.
The officer replied, “I
don’t think so but they are definitely unconscious.”
“Get them out of there!”
The sergeant then addressed his words to the man next to him. “Johnston, go in there and help him remove
the unconscious men.” Then the sergeant spoke to another officer standing
nearby and said to him, “Go into the warehouse and call an ambulance. These two men could be freezing to death.”
The day before Christmas
is a happy day for most people especially for the children who are expecting a
certain person to drop by later that night while they are asleep. One person
who wasn’t expecting anyone to drop by was Sammy Thompson. When he finally woke
up after nearly freezing to death three days earlier, he saw an old white
bearded man in a red suit. Sammy exclaimed, “Santa! You really are for real.”
The old man smiled and
said, “I have brought some presents for you and your brother.” He pulled the
packages out of a large cloth bag and placed them at the foot of each bed.
“They are warm clothes and warm jackets for both of you.”
The old man looked at
the nurse standing next to him and asked, “How is the other gentleman?”
The nurse replied, “I
think he is OK, Mister Abrahams. He woke up earlier several hours ago and asked
how his brother was.”
“Fine! Fine! See that they get the best of
care while they are in the hospital.”
The nurse smiled and
replied, “When we learned that you are a member of the board of directors of
the hospital and that you were paying for their hospitalization out of your own
pocket, everyone on staff was more than happy to make sure that these two men
got the best of care any patient in this hospital could ever ask for.”
“When do you think they
can be released?”
“They are well enough to
be released tomorrow but Sir, I believe that they are homeless. Do you really
want to have us release them onto the street on Christmas Day?”
“I assure you, Nurse
Randall that they won’t be released onto the street. Leave their future to me.
Meanwhile, I am now going to the sick children’s hospital and play my annual
role as Santa Clause with them.”
“Bless you Sir.”
“Merry Christmas, Nurse Randall.” Then he
smiled at Sammy and waved his hand at him and turned and left the room with a
big smile on his face.
Snow had covered the
ground overnight but Christmas morning was sunny by the time Sammy and his
brother Billy had woken up. They were given a warm breakfast and after
breakfast, the doctor who had cared for them entered the room and said,
“Gentlemen. Good morning to you and Merry Christmas.”
Both men didn’t look all
that happy considering the fact that they knew that soon they would be leaving
the warmth of their room and heading back out into the cold weather that was
waiting for them.”
The doctor then said,
“You will be leaving the hospital today but you are going to be the guests of
one of the directors of our hospital. He has arranged for his car to take you
to his home.”
The two men looked at
each other with surprised looks on their faces and while they were getting
dressed in their new clothes, Billy asked his brother, “Did you see who brought
us these clothes?”
Sammy smiled and
replied, “It was Santa Claus.”
Billy replied, “Yeah,
sure it was.”
“It was Santa. I saw him
last night when he entered our room. He even spoke to me when he told me about
the new clothes and sleeping bags he brought us.”
While the two men were
being driven into the posh area of Forest Hill in central Toronto, their eyes
widened at what they were seeing. They had never seen homes in the Forest Hill
area of Toronto before. Finally, the limousine they were in was driving up a
winding driveway towards a beautiful house. When they reached the door, a man
of about fifty opened the door and as soon as Sammy saw the face of the man and
heard him say, “Welcome to my home.” he cried out. “Santa! It’s you.”
Jacob looked puzzled and
asked, “How did you know it was me that visited you last night?”
Billy responded to the
question by saying, “Although my brother is retarded, he has the uncanny
ability to remember everything he sees and everything he hears. I guess he
remembers the features of your face and the tone of your voice.”
“That is indeed a
magnificent gift, you have, Sammy.” Then he smiled and said, “Gentlemen. Please come in.”
The two men joined
Jacob’s family and had a sumptuous turkey dinner with all the trimmings. There
were also other gifts for them, including a watch for each of them.
For a week, they stayed
with Jacob’s family and right after New Years Day, Jacob asked his two guests
to join him in his study.
“I know that you have
been sleeping under the concrete loading dock of my warehouse but I don’t want
you sleeping under that dock anymore.”
“But Sir,” began Billy,
“it’s the only place we could find where we are protected from the rain and the
snow.”
“Billy.” began Jacob.
“You and Sammy are going to sleep inside the warehouse where it is warm. For
the past week, I have had carpenters build a two-bedroom apartment in the
corner of the warehouse for both of you to live in. It is completely furnished.
You won’t have to worry about food because, Billy, I am going to hire you as a
security guard in my warehouse and Sammy, I will hire you as a floor sweeper in
my warehouse.”
Jacob kept his word and
the two men spent seven years living in the apartment which also included two
bedrooms, a bathroom, a kitchen and living room. Then in 1939, just after
Canada declared war on Germany, Billy married a woman he had fallen in love
with and with Jacob’s help, Billy and his wife were able to buy a four-bedroom
home. Sammy had his own room in the home he shared with his brother and his
brother’s family.
Every Christmas, Jacob
and his family had Christmas dinner at Billy’s home and every New Years day,
Billy, his brother and Billy’s family had their New Year’s day dinner at the
Jacob’s home.
Emerson said it best
when he said; “Nature magically suits a man to his fortunes by making them the
fruit of his character.”
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