Good Deed


George Boldt’s Good Deed



One stormy night many years ago, an elderly man and his wife entered the lobby of a small hotel in Philadelphia. Trying to get out of the rain, the couple approached the front desk hoping to get some shelter for the night.


“Could you possibly give us a room here?” the husband asked. The clerk, a friendly man with a winning smile, looked at the couple and explained that there were three conventions in town, and this would be almost impossible.


“All of our rooms are taken,” the clerk told them. “But I can’t send a nice couple like you out into the rain at one o’clock in the morning. How would you feel about sleeping in my room? It’s not exactly a suite, but it will be good enough to make you folks comfortable for the night.”


When the couple declined, the young man pressed on. “Don’t worry about me” he said, “I’ll make out just fine,” So the couple agreed.

As he paid his bill the next morning, the elderly man said to the clerk, “You are just the kind of manager who should be the boss of the best hotel in the United States.
Maybe someday I’ll build one for you.”

The young clerk looked at the couple and smiled. The three of them talked a bit more, then parted ways.

As they drove away, the couple agreed that the helpful clerk was indeed exceptional, that finding people who are both this friendly and helpful wasn’t easy.


Two years passed. The clerk had almost forgotten the incident when he received a letter from the old man. It recalled that stormy night and enclosed a round-trip ticket to New York, asking the young man to pay them a visit.


The old man met him in New York, and led him to the corner of Fifth Avenue and 34th Street. He then pointed to a great new building there, a palace of reddish stone, with turrets and watchtowers thrusting up to the sky.


“That,” said the older man, “is the hotel I have just built for you to manage.”
“You must be joking,” the young man said.

“I can assure you that I am not,” said the older man, a sly smile on his mouth.


The old man’s name was William Waldorf Astor, and the magnificent structure was the original Waldorf-Astoria Hotel. The young clerk who became its first manager was George C. Boldt.



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