THE SLIGHT WOMAN
August 15, 2014 § Leave a comment
This is the story of a young brave woman in our neighborhood
Background
On June 26th, 2014, Dorothy Chambers was on her way to Florida to see her sister when her home, located at 540 Madison Street caught fire. Her disabled husband, Al Chambers and their two small dogs were trapped inside. Lesley Pappalardo, a resident of Herndon happened to be driving by when she saw smoke coming out of the windows. Acting alone and quickly Lesley saved Al and the two dogs, before firefighters could arrive at the scene.
The Chambers are my friends. I reached their home well after the firefighters had already extinguished the fire. I found Lesley Pappalardo, standing under a tree, reflecting on the events of the night. Life seems like a movie, she said. Then, rather nonchalantly, she described what she had done. Here is the poetic story of a slight (slender & slim) woman who will never admit she is brave. As you read the poem, please keep in mind that while Lesley weighs about 90 lbs, Al weighs well over 200 lbs.
THE SLIGHT WOMAN
The sight of smoke billowing out of the windows
Jarred this woman out of her day dreams
Sent a rush of adrenaline through her body, mind & soul
She could have gone on to her home on Barker Hill, but
She stopped her car dead in its tracks
With no time to waste
And no doubt in her mind
She leapt out of her car
And was at the front door of the burning house in a flash
With courage in her heart and strength in her arms
She knocked on the door, but alas, no one answered
There must be someone inside, she thought
With little time to waste,
Out of desperation, she turned the knob and pushed the door
The door had barely moved, when she heard a faint cry, “help me, please”
Her hopes immediately sprung high
A big man was laying on the floor, just by the door
She will have to push him in first to open the door
With the strength of steel, she pushed, and pushed, and pushed
to create an opening wide enough
She grabbed him by his shoulders, but
found the dragging difficult and slow
With no time to waste
She jumped into the billowing smoke
grabbed his feet, turned him around
With a steely resolve and the strength of a lion
She dragged him inch by inch out the door and sat him up on the edge of his porch
No sooner was the big man safe, out came a scared puppy like a flash
I have two dogs, pleaded the big man
One must still be inside
Hopefully, he is alive
With no time to waste
The slight woman stepped inside the burning house once again
to face the thickening smoke and a fire not far away
Her eyes pierced through the dark smoke all across the room
Found the second little dog sitting 10 feet away
He was scared like hell, but would not budge
There was no time to waste
With three long steps she lunged into the fiery smoke
This little woman grabbed the puppy by his neck
And, in no time, brought him out the door
Oh, the people of Herndon, men and women; young and old
When faced with danger,
Think of this slight woman who saved three souls
By playing a game of cards with fire and smoke
After it was all done, sirens filled the air
Someone said, fire-trucks must be near
Soon, a fireman came running to the door
He looked this slight woman up and down, not once, but twice
and asked, “Did you get them out?”
She smiled at him calmly and said, “Why do you have any doubt, Mr.?”
“Now, get out of here”, he said, “We got work to do.”
Ladies and gentlemen, may I present Lesley Pappalardo, her husband and her family.
Jasbinder Singh
Councilmember, Town of Herndon