Today we split up into three groups
to travel separately around the area visiting different organizations.
I chose to get a tour of a rural school about an hour away from the
city and was blown away once again by the friendliness displayed by
the staff and students. We visited classrooms from standard 1 (first
grade) through 12th. The school serves many square miles of area and
was actually two schools within a school area.
One school was taught in the Tamil medium
(the language of the state we are in...each state has a different languge,
with Hindi being the official country language and english also spoken
widely especially for business) and the other in english. If you learn
english we are told that you have more opportunities as you grow older.
If you speak only Tamil (I have found very few Indians that only speak
one language...I continue to wonder why we americans must be so rigid
when it comes to languages) you can still find good work, but chances
are it will only be within the state (which is huge by the way).
We were walked around by the principal
and his assistants who answered any and all questions we had. With the
amount of schools and classrooms we have visited, I have dubbed a new
term... (the uncle affect): this is when you come into a classroom and
all the kids are super excited about strangers being there, much like
when your favorite uncle visits you, spoils you, riles you up and then
leaves you for your parents. Every room we enter we seem to rile up
and then duck out. Fortunately, disicpline here is quite impressive
and no matter how many good byes I chant out kids quiet down relatively
quickly.
So how did you all spend the fourth?
We are staying at a place about 20 kms outside of the city with the
acronym of CESCI. It is a non-governmental organization
with an agenda of making helpful relationships between the people of
India and other countries to help improve lives of the Indian people.
It is a rather beautiful complex with nice rooms (mosquito netting included)
and reminds me of a communal complex that hippies would live in in the
60's (we are cooked for but wash our own dishes and sweep up the complex
etc...) It is awesome. Anyhoo, last night, our group coordinator Rachel
somehow appropriated some fireworks (including sparklers). The climax
of the 5 minute show were several really nice looking (albeit low level)
fireworks shooting off up into the sky and a huge boom of confetti exploding
about 10 meters in the air. Yup it looked pretty cool until we realized
that it was everywhere. Several of us spent time before and after lunch
cleaning it up and we are not done yet!
Well, the time has come to meet up with
the van. The next couple of days will be spent in a classroom of a school
near by. And here I thought I was on summer break.
Love,
Mika