While returning from a disgusting short trip to Nehru Place, my friend and I decided to visit Saksham, a school for underprivileged kids run by a NGO. Saksham is located in Nithari, a small village in Noida Sector-31, quite near to the place where the infamous Nithari Killings took place. We had very little idea about Saksham's location. Nevertheless we started navigating about Saksham's whereabouts in Sector-31, street by street. I must admit we had a real hard time hunting it down. Summers had never been this torturous. The fervid weather was making things difficult for us. We were literally gasping for breath by the time we noticed SAKSHAM scribbled on a wall. We had reached our destination. First impression we had about the school as we entered the premises was if we had intruded into someone's debilitated house by mistake. It was a rented premises with cobwebs all around. A faction of kids raised their brightly lit eyes as we entered the small arena they were being taught in. A lady who looked to be in charge approached and inquired if we were the ones they have been expecting. The lady we talked to on phone to know Saksham's location must have told these people about our arrival. Suddenly we felt being treated like surprise inspectors. We were shown the small classrooms. Each classroom had a Black-Board, a box of chalks and a small carpet for children to sit on. The lady told us that one of the teachers who had volunteered to teach a class was absent today. This was a good enough opportunity for us and we grabbed it with both hands. My friend got pulled into a drawing class and i was with kids of Grade-4th and 5th, teaching them maths and English not knowing exactly where to start from.
It was easy to comport to the small group of kids. I started with a simple multiplication problem, which everybody was quite happy to solve, perhaps I had underestimated them. "Who is the president of India??" was my next question. Kids replied with interesting funny answers including "Mohan Singh", "Mr. Singh", "MaanMohan Singh". They finally settled with "Dr. Manmohan Singh". Dictation was next on the cards. I asked them to spell "Shoes". A cute dowdy girl of 10 repeated "soooz" after me. I was amused by her pronunciation. I turned around to have a look at the kiddy. I asked her to stand up and pronounce it properly. "Soooz" was the reply and this time even louder as if she had pronounced it correctly this time. Caviling kids had found a new reason to chuckle and giggle. I asked her to either pronounce it correctly or remain standing, I could not find a better way to handle this. Bungler kid was bemused but wasn't nervous at any point in time. I have never shied away from appreciating the intrepidal attitude of the kids. After several attempts she was able to pronounce it correctly. I felt a great sense of achievement. The kids had ceased chatting. There is something in these children which helps them know exactly when to stop chatting and when to start. Kids were generally quiet apart from occasional fatuous pranks they played on each other. The aura was strangely wonderful despite the heat and cacophonous sounds around. A boy had wrongly written his name as Vikky instead of Vicky which he happily corrected after i insisted. I asked the lady if they had any provisions of water. I was taken aback by her answer. There is no provision of water, the children are asked to bring their own water bottles. There is a tap in the corner of the premises but i really doubt if the water was good enough to drink. Children did not drink the tap water fearing it to be the impurest form of hard water. I really doubt if the tap water is aseptic. People back in my office talk of providing DVD players to these kids but something could have been done to provide drinking water. Why even think of luxuries when we are unable to provide even basic necessities. I'm pretty sure this would have been thought over but nothing seemed to have been done or the decision was in abeyance. Perhaps the kids are immune to this water, and this could have been one possible reason.
Saksham operates in two shifts, Morning and evening. It has close to 400 kids. My impression about the school is that the teaching staff is quite less in number. NGO has a very few volunteers. Very few people are aware of such schools in and around Noida. The kids were making my stay at Saksham really memorable.They were so curious to learn that even after 6:00 PM which is the official time when the classes get over, they were unmoved as if they had just come. I was amazed by their bubbliness. We distributed some toffees to the kids after my friend insisted . I was surprised by their candid nature, some of them would return the toffees saying "Sir we already have it". Middle class children (i was one) are very much the opposite. There is another thing to add to this, setting expectations is very easy but fulfilling them really takes a lot of determination. They would expect that every visitor would bring some sweets and we have to be very chary in our approach to avoid setting expectations. The last thing they could ask for from someone like me was a game. "Antakshri" - Boys Vs Girls. A sanguine kid wrote on the Black-Board even before i could realize what he was upto. It was already 7:00 PM and i was feeling really tired. "Will you be here tommorrow??" one of the kids asked curiously. I promised them that I'll come back the next Sunday. I have always had a strong affinity towards kids and am really eager to go back to Saksham simply because being with the kids alleviates a lot of stress from me.
Kids waved as we left the premises. My friend was gifted a flower and 2 beautiful drawings full of innocence which i managed to snatch. We couldn't interact much with the kids because of the brevity of the session but overall it was an appeasing experience. My friend and I plan to go there regularly to kill our ennui rather than dallying around in malls on week ends.
The idea of this write up is to spread awareness about Saksham, to conjure people and let them know how their valuable contributions can bring about a change in some one's life; It is not a conceit but a firm belief that we can do it. Anyone who reads this can call up 9891431148 to know more about Saksham. Nadira takes care of Saksham, credit goes to her for keeping this programme alive.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
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Really Amit,it must be vey good and touching experience for you.
ReplyDeleteReally great experience..!!
ReplyDeleteIt really feels great that in these times also, there's actually a bunch of people constantly persevering to do good to the society. It indeed instills a sense of motivation to others to get into something more meaningful. I would want to say that - you guys rock! Keep up the good work.
ReplyDeletebhai hats off...gr8 going..
ReplyDeleteI love it!
ReplyDeleteKeep up the gud work, amit..!!!
ReplyDeletegr8 post --- keep it up dude
ReplyDeletegood work thakur... Any time if you are short of some volunteer at these places, you have my number....
ReplyDelete~Irfan.
Nice.........
ReplyDeleteits really a great job...hatsss off..!!
ReplyDeleteits really a wonderful job...keep going..god bless..!!
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