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Education

EVERYDAY HEROES!

Father, Dad, Papa, Abba, Appan- they’re all different ways to address that one person who is our shield, our supporter, our pillar. Our fathers are those heroes who always assume their roles in the backdrop. This Father’s day, we take a moment to thank them, honour them, but most of all, acknowledge them- for being there, always. Below, we capture some ordinary stories of extraordinary dads!

Pratima studies in Grade 2 at SERVE, our Mission Education centre in Faraki Danga, West Bengal.

She looked up at me, and I knew I was going to be her everything- her father, her mother, her world’, says Budhi. His wife (Lakhi) passed away, when his only daughter, Pratima, was a few months old. With Pratima in his dear arms, Budhi knew he had to stay strong- for his daughter’s sake. ‘I have never been to school, but that doesn’t mean I don’t understand how powerful education is. I work hard every day to give my daughter a worthy life. I promised Lakhi that Pratima would not suffer because of poverty.’ Budhi smiles and says, ‘I think she’s happy. She goes to school, she learns- teaches me also! I think I’ll be able to do well by her”.

Farhan is studies in Grade 4 at MAKZ School, our Mission Education centre in Mumbai- located in the slum cluster of Dharavi. We hope he fulfils his father’s dream one day!

As Abdul looks at his ruffled hands, he thinks of all the jobs he’s had over the years- from washing cars to making hand-bags, he’s been through it all. He shrugs, ‘It was all worth it’, he says. ‘Fathers often say that they want their son to be like them, but I want him to be better- I want him to be great.’ Abdul did every kind of job he could get his hands on, every job that got his hands dirty, just so that he could feed his family. ‘If I get a chance- I would do it all over again. If it means my son can go to school and get the education that every child deserves, it’s worth it!.

Ganesh studies in Grade 2 at Lepakshi, our Mission Education centre in Visakhapatnam.

He is the best son one could ever ask for. I mean, he has made a construction site his home! In today’s time and age, what kid would do that willingly and happily?’ asks Ganesh’s father. Chandu is a construction worker- living without a place he could call home. But Ganesh never lets him feel that way. His mother is a domestic maid, and their overall family income is just about enough to feed the entire family once in a day. ‘I and my wife work hard every day so that Ganesh never has a crease on his forehead. His happiness means the world to us. Every day, when we come tired from work, he always lights us up with his stories. Usually, it’s the father who puts his son to sleep with bedtime stories, but in our case, Ganesh always lulls me to sleep with his. I know he’s going to turn out to be a great man.

Rajkumar and Ravi study at Maxvision, Mission Education centre in Gurgaon.

I don’t know what is more important than family. I am very thankful to God. At least we have a home to sleep, food to eat, and children to love’, says Ram Kumar. He works in a garbage dump, cleans drains and carries wastes from houses. ‘My parents always taught me that no job is small if it is fulfilling your needs, and putting a smile on your family’s faces’. At times, ‘my children get insulted by strangers because their father works in a dumpster. But I raised them with the same values as I was raised. They are my strong champions’. His wife adds that while sometimes their children cry because they feel upset, they still never forget to ‘count their blessings.

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From The People, For The People

A Pen to Learn, or Earn?

It was a bright Saturday afternoon, and I was on the way to the mall with my mom. About a decade or two back, malls were only beginning to come up in metropolitan cities, so there was a certain fancy attached to them. Peak summers with a high of 45 degrees, and windows rolled up to let the air conditioner do its job, I was blissful in my own right.

Just then, we halted at a red light, and a young boy, almost as old as I was back then, came up to my window. He had pens of every color with him, and I was suddenly excited by the sight of those pens. At the time, it didn’t matter to me that it was a child selling those pens, I was just happy to look at them. I asked my mom if we could get some, but she just said that we’ll buy something from the mall. And that was the end of the conversation.

Having always been inquisitive, I later reflected on the incident, and I instantly asked my mother if we knew people who also sell things like that. Though I was quite sure that no one in my peer group ever had. My mother tried to explain to me how not everyone was born equal- “Some people are more fortunate than others”, she said. But I being I, was not satisfied with that explanation.

The following week as I went back to school, I recounted the entire experience to my social science teacher. She smiled at me, and asked me to come see her after my lunch break ended- it was time for a chat.
As we began talking, the term ‘child labor’ was first introduced to my vocabulary. 

As we spent some more time talking, words like ‘privileged’ and ‘underprivileged’ were also added to my knowledge storehouse. This is when it hit me what my mom really meant when she made that comment. But it was still a few years until I gathered my sensibilities.

It’s been a while since that difference has been actualised for me. And I found my own ways to make a difference. But grand sayings aside, it takes more than a person or even a few handful of people to make a difference. Of course, every action sets off another one, but on a meta-level, nothing less than a revolution needs to be at play.

What we need, is to educate ourselves and the people around us. It’s important to have empathy because, in all honesty, we truly cannot choose where we’re born. While it’s good to thank our fortune if we can send our child to a top-tier school, it’s just as necessary to ensure that our child feels thankful too. But in order for that to happen, we need to educate our children on what they’re thankful for – because that’ll be starting point of change- in any country around the world!

(Smile Foundation’s Child for Child program is an initiative in the same spirit, which impacts and sensitizes 1.2 million young minds across 5000 schools in 417 districts of India.)

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Girl Child

Let’s Nurture Every Girl Child; They Too Deserve to Fly High!

It is a misconception that only the first child or the grown up women from uneducated or backward segments of the society face the dominate challenge of inequality. The challenges faced by the modern women cut across all such social dynamics.

 

The way I see it, the genesis of this goes back in time to the rock age where the strength of the males was required to hunt and feed the family. As time went by, the male domination conditioned by historical practices molded the social norms to continue.

 

Having said this, India was perhaps the only civilisation that reflected practices of knowledge, dignity and awareness of the feminine strength which play an integral part in weaving the social fiber of a healthy society – be it Maa Ambe symbolising strength, Maa Saraswati symbolising wisdom or Maa Laxmi symbolising abundance/prosperity. All our divines from mythologies who gave us indication of how evolved our ancient society were evolved and matured.

 

Unfortunately we let this heritage get lost over time and went to the other extremes of social hypocrisy where the women of our land had their wings clipped simply while making knowledge the domain of males. With the advent of technology and higher awareness along with the means of spirited individuals and organisations, we are seeing this balance tilting for the better like never before there is a long way to go.

 

Starting from when a child is in the womb, the desire of a male child over a female and all the atrocities linked to this has to go. Till the time parents do not focus on this one phase of their lives, the child’s education, nurturing, ideologies, self – esteem, aspirations and visions will continue to contaminate. This awareness of welcoming the girl child with love, joy and open arms will create a fertile ground which is the best for physical, mental and emotional growth of a girl child.

 

I speak from my experience coming from a family that gave me a freedom of choice with love and understanding, which in turn gave me the wings and strength to face life and FLY HIGH!

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