Admissions going on

I'm so exited. At the moment our admissions are going on and so far we got a total of 28 children attending our school daily!!

All of them are children of low- income  families and most of them are from the local slum areas. It is such a blessing to see them come to school with a smile on their face; sometimes even barefoot  because they don't have shoes but exited to come and play...

Can you imagine, not having shoes? I do say that "I have nothing" now and then, but we all know that "having nothing to wear" means something completely different. Even afer living here for more then 7 years, sometimes these things still hit me. The differences  between rich and poor are very, very big.These people live in a home, probably  even smaller then your bedroom with 6 or 7 people. In most families the mother sleeps with her children on a bed or on the floor while  the father or grandparents sleep on another bed, that functions as sofa during the day.

You know, I really believe we can make a difference here. Education is a great beginning of a future filled with hope. Let's get started!!!

Many happy thoughts...

As Monica and I are discussing the day, suddenly the lady of whom we are renting the school enters our classroom. With her head covered with her shawl and hands full of sweets, she starts placing the tiny sweet, colored balls into our hands. Then she touches our feet and her heart with the same hand and leaves the classroom as fast as she came in.

Completely taken by surprise Monica and I start laughing and wondering what this is all about.

The touching of the feet was clear to us, it means that she honors us. This is commonly practiced by Indians; showing your respect to other people by touching their feet. Of course I didn’t want that to happen, because as westerner it makes me feel very uncomfortable when someone is humiliating herself by touching my, in their mind, unclean and unholy feet. But as I said, it was over before we realized what was happening.

When the children came in it became clear to us what the meaning of the sweets was. Sonali came in first and had the same tiny sweets in a little bowl. “Here teacher, eat sweets.” Of course I ate them again. Yea, a healthy start of the day I can say….. while she explained that we eat these particular sweets today “to have many happy thoughts about each other”.

Now, finally I understood what the lady meant when she was giving us the sweets and touching our feet: That we will have a good, sweet relationship while we are renting the school from them.

What a beautiful gesture and what an interesting life we live here!