I’m a notorious giver to beggars on the street. My friends always look at me as if I’m insane; I don’t think I am.
- As has been said, my intention in the matter is clear; if they are lying to me about theirs, that is their own problem with God. No more is the priest culpable for facilitating unknowingly the sacreligious communion of a person in mortal sin who presents himself at the altar rail.
- There is no good means to discern liars from those who tell the truth at sight in this matter. Is it better to avoid being duped and to suffer a needy person, who has asked for your help, to go away empty, or to give generously to all who ask for your help, and, consequently, to as many of those as are in real need?
- Not that I am without guilt-inducing means. I insist on being as forthrightly generous as possible, and usually insist on conversing with them at length. If I were to give them cash and run, they might snicker and say, “sucker”.
If I treat them humanly, with genuine kindness, and not out of apparent ‘rich man’s guilt’ or the other ways they sucker 'em in, they might have, I hope, a twinge of guilt for abusing selfishly genuine kindness, in a way that they do not regret working the system.
If they really needed the help, on the other hand, treating them with this same dignity as induces guilt in the fraud is an added kindness that they will appreciate; for if you are really in need and begging, you probably can’t feel any lower.