Lost and found: Unexpected gifts

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By Saturday, Dec 2 Life In the Berkshires  7 Comments
David Scribner
Betsy Halla, at the Main Street crosswalk, where she observed a lost billfold, stopped to retrieve it, and took it to the Great Barrington Police station.

Gifts can be delivered in unusual ways. I received two recently — one in a plastic evidence sleeve, the other over a cup of coffee.

It was a week ago Friday, a grim, gray November afternoon in Great Barrington, that I was in my studio when I received a call from the Great Barrington Police Department. I had just settled down at my desk with another cup of coffee from Fuel Coffeeshop across the street, ready to dig into another feature for The Edge, when my cell phone lit up. The screen said it was a call from GBPD.

“Mr. Scribner,” said the officer the other end of the line. I was expecting information about an accident or some other emergency. “This is Sgt. Adam Carlotto of the Great Barrington Police Department. We have your wallet.”

I straightened up, reached for my back pocket. Empty. How did that happen? And when? I thought.

“Where did you find it?”

“We didn’t. A woman found it in the crosswalk in front of Fuel, and brought it down here a few minutes ago” he said.

“I’ll drive right over.”

I walked to the studio window overlooking Main Street three stories below. The red and white lined crosswalk was luminous in waning late afternoon light.

The police station is an unassuming one-story brick building, across from the intersection with Route 23, south of town, next to Aroma, the Indian restaurant. The windows of the station were dark, but there was a light showing through the station’s recessed entrance.

Inside, at the desk, Sgt. Carlotto placed a plastic bag on the counter, labeled, bar coded, with a description: “Leather bifold w/$20 & misc. cards.” I checked. Credit cards, driver’s license, even my passport card were in it.

“Who brought it in?”

“Her name is on the label,” the sergeant said.

Betsy Halla, I read, was the finder.

“I’m going to call her to thank her.”

“You’d be surprised how many people don’t make that call,” Sgt. Carlotto remarked.

As I left the station, with my billfold once again tucked into a back pocket, it struck me again how desperate I would have been had Betsy Halla not taken the trouble to rescue that wallet into which were stuffed the essential elements for navigating life.

I did call her the next day and told her I wanted to thank her in person. She lived in Pittsfield, she explained, and is working as an intern at Monument Valley Regional Middle School for Dom Sacco, part of her requirement to earn a bachelor’s degree in social work.

We agreed to meet at Fuel on Monday. I told her I’d be wearing a black worker’s hat.

“I see things out of the corner of my eye,” she said, as we sat down at a table with our coffees and I had told her how grateful I was that she took the wallet to the police. “I was on my way to the Big Y, and stopped at the crosswalk for you to walk across. I saw your wallet drop out. And I said to myself, ‘I can’t not say anything. It’s a person’s life.’ So I started looking for a parking place. I did a U-turn, then another at the Berkshire Bank, came back and finally found a place to park. I went back to the crosswalk and picked it up. I asked a few people on the street if they knew you, where you might be, and then I took it to the police. Some people would say it’s not their problem, but not me.”

Betsy Halla of Pittsfield, an intern with Dom Sacco at Monument Valley Regional Middle School. Photo: David Scribner

How lucky I was, I thought, that this was the person who happened to be driving on Main Street at the moment I was walking back to work.

Betsy Halla has lived in Berkshire County for 37 years — currently in Pittsfield — and is the mother of six children, ages 11 to 34. Her 17-year-old is a senior at the Milton Hershey School in Pennsylvania. She’s enrolled in Elms College, through Berkshire Community College.

“He’s a senior and I’m a senior. We’ll both be graduating next year,” she noted.

“I love it here,” she said of the Berkshires. “It’s so beautiful. The only thing that frustrates me is the cultural events are too expensive. But I love to hike.”

She and her eldest son have hiked most of the Maine leg of the Appalachian Trail, negotiated 200 miles of the Long Trail in Vermont, and they’ve taken part in the Greylock Ramble since his son was three years old.

Companionship is not the only experience she looks forward to on her hikes. “My own favorite thing to do is to take photos on a hike, snacking on my own baked goods, climbing to an overlook where I can play my trumpet. I generally play ‘Amazing Grace’ and other hymns. That’s me in a nutshell.”

She recalls how one August she was on the Appalachian Trail with her son, near what they knew as Constellation Peak in Massachusetts, when it started to rain. They walked until they came to a shelter, and there they met the filmmaker Scott Herriott who was shooting his 2011 film ‘Flip Flop Flippin: One Man’s Search for Character(s) on the Appalachian Trail.’ When the rain stopped, she played ‘Amazing Grace’ for the camera.

She also plays the trombone, baritone and French horn, and has been playing in churches for 45 years, and for 20 years she’s been playing her trumpet at baseball games at Wahconah Park. “I do ‘Take Me Out to the Ballgame,’ ‘God Bless America,’ and the ‘Star Spangled Banner.’ ”

When not on the trail, or at the ballpark, she accompanies services at the Living God Fellowship church behind the Jenifer House in Great Barrington.

“Here’s how I started playing the trumpet,” she went on. “In fourth grade, the music teacher gave everyone a flute, and if you did well on it, you got to choose an instrument. I picked coronet because I like the name and the photo of it.  Then I went to the baritone horn and trumpet.”

For now, however, she’s working toward a degree in social work. She was named Caregiver of the Year by the Home Instead Senior Care Center in Pittsfield. “I was reading a story for a client,” she recalled, when the client said, ‘You need to go back to school.’ So I did. First, I went to Berkshire Community College, where there is an arrangement with Elms College. So I spent one year at BCC, then enrolled in Elms in 2016.”

Betsy looked at her watch.

“I have to go back to work,” she said. We shook hands, and again I thanked her, this time not only for retrieving a wallet but also for being a most remarkable, giving person. Meeting her and learning a little of her life was a more significant gift than receiving a belonging I hadn’t realized I’d lost.


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  1. DB says:

    About 40 years ago while working at Zayres, i lost my phone bill in the parking lot. I had $45 cash to pay the bill inside the envelope. Someone found it, spent quite a time looking for me , then actually drove 25 miles to return it to me. I wasn’t there to meet or thank them but they found my father in law and left it with him explaining they were to head out of the country the following day so they just had to deliver it. At that stage in my life, $45 was a lot! I still remember the lengths that an unknown person went to to help someone they didn’t know. I always try to repay that kindness still if ever i have the opportunity. I was impressed by the helpful, honest mindset of seemingly everyone in Great Barrington.
    Fortunately, the Berkshires are brimming with excellent characters like Betsy. Interesting, vibrant, open and honest. It is why we love this place! Thanks Betsy and thanks David, for sharing.
    And thanks for the Great Barrington kindness almost 40 years ago. It still warms my heart ❤️

  2. concerned says:

    It was nice to hear that someone cares ,I was driving last year In Canaan,N.Y.Near the Motel on the Hill I spotted a pretty light Blue woman’s wallet,albeit runned over several times,it appeared to have fallen off either from the Motel or perhaps from the nearby gas station, I uturned to pick it up and The woman was from Saratoga Springs,N.Y. No money was in it,(as I said it had been runned over)Also it was windy on that stretch of road,but all her cards and info where in it,I wondered to take it to West Stockbridge,or N.y. Police. I opted for the drive to New Lebanon N.Y. as there was a State police Barricks, I had to ring a bell,where a dispatcher,had to call an officer to the Barracks as They are not always occupied,and wait outside to give it to the Officer,who wrote a report ,I never got to know if the person recieved it,I assume they did Just as Adam Carlotto had,and called them to pick it up,Thank you for the people who care ,I cared and it makes me feel good to know there are others who care too.

  3. Susan P. Bachelder says:

    As a detailer of great tales you are extraordinary Mr. Scribner = thank you for a true Christmas tale in keeping with O’Henry. But for those who do close reads, you probably should not have driven to the police station to retrieve your wallet. Driving without a license is another story entirely! A Happy and joy filled holiday to you and the family.

  4. nancy vale says:

    thanks for that wonderful article about “the lost wallet”…it was about so much more, and for me it is a story about the heart and soul of the Berkshires! A similar experience happened to me..left my wallet on the roof of my car (after filling up for gas)–only to get a call from a wonderful someone on Holmes road…”Hey I have your wallet!” …only in the Berkshires!

  5. Marie Lavinio says:

    You are an amazing woman, Betsy Halla! And it’s no surprise your degree will be in social work. Thank you for caring about others in so many ways and best of luck in your future endeavors. A heartwarming story, David Scribner. Thank you!

  6. Rosemary Cash McAlister says:

    What a heart-warming story!!!! I know Betsy personally, and this is the real-true-Betsy. She’s a peach. David, well written story, and Betsy is deserving of this recognition as she’s a humble soul. There is so much good in the world, and reporting on more of it would be most wonderful.

  7. Rosemary Cash McAlister says:

    Hats off to you, Betsy Halla! David has written a heartfelt, heart-warming article about you. Well deserved! In all the years I’ve known you, this is exactly your character to go above and beyond to help another human being out…no matter what. Great article, David!

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