“What Do You Do When No Ones Looking? And Does It Mattter?”
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Catch Of A Lifetime
By: Author Unknown
There was once an 11 year old who went fishing every chance
he got from the dock at his family’s cabin on an island in
the middle of a New Hampshire lake. On the day before bass
season opened, he and his father were fishing early in the
evening, catching sunfish and perch with worms. Then he tied
on a small silver lure and practiced casting. The lure
struck the water and caused colored ripples in the sunset,
then silver ripples as the moon rose over the lake.
When his pole doubled over, he knew something huge was on
the other end. His father watched with admiration as the boy
skillfully worked the fish alongside the dock. Finally he
very gingerly lifted the exhausted fish from the water. It
was the largest one he had ever seen, but it was a bass.
The boy and his father looked at the handsome fish, gills
playing back and forth in the moonlight. The father lit a
match and looked at his watch. It was 10 p.m. — two hours
before the season opened. He looked at the fish, then at the
boy. “You’ll have to put it back, son,” he said.
“Dad!” cried the boy. “There will be other fish,” said his
father. “Not as big as this one,” cried the boy. He looked
around the lake. No other fishermen or boats were anywhere
around in the moonlight. He looked again at his father.
Even though no one had seen them, nor could anyone ever know
what time he caught the fish, the body could tell by the
clarity of his father’s voice that the decision was not
negotiable. He slowly worked the hook out of the lip of the
huge bass, and lowered it into the black water.
The creature swished its powerful body and disappeared. The
boy suspected that he would never again see such a great
fish.
That was 34 years ago. Today the boy is a successful
architect in New York City. His father’s cabin is still
there on the lake. He takes his own son and daughters
fishing from the same dock.
And he was right. He has never again caught such a
magnificent fish as the one he landed that night long ago.
But he does see that same fish…again and again…every
time he comes up against a question of ethics. For, as his
father taught him, ethics are simple matters of right and
wrong. It is only the practice of ethics that is difficult.
Do we do right when no one is looking? Do we refuse to cut
corners to get the design in on time? Or refuse to trade
stocks based on information that we know we aren’t
supposed to have? We would if we were taught to put the
fish back when we were young. For we would have learned the
truth. The decision to do right lives fresh and fragrant in
our memory. It is a story we will proudly tell our friends
and grandchildren. Not about how we had a chance to beat
the system and took it, but about how we did the right
thing and were forever strengthened.