This
is my last piece of writing for now, as I reach back in England on
the 18th August for wedding mania. This blog only has only
skimmed the surface of my experience and work here in India. And I
look forward to telling you much more in person.
The
last week has been full of emotions, as I have said many goodbyes to
incredible, inspiring, vulnerable, sensitive, happy and funny
children. My little brothers and sisters. And adults too, who have
had a big impact on my time here in India. And there are still many
whom I haven't parted with yet! :(
My
mission last week was to complete what seemed like millions of
certificates. You know you spend too long in the Xerox print shop,
when the man buys you morning samosa and then evening coffee. I would
close my eyes and all I would see is certificates. Ahhh!!
My
hours spent printing and laminating these certificates, will mean
lifelong memories for these kiddies. And when they tell you that the
certificates are so nice and so beautiful, the certificate headaches
were worth it.
For
the 7 girls at Arni, I organised and put together a little sewing and
craft box for each of them. In return they brought me a sugar pink
teddy bear and a teeny tiny little chocolate bar. The teddies in
India don't seem to have fur and come in plastic zip bags. It is the
best teddy that I have ever been given. See my teddy in the background?
These kids climb over walls to see me!!!
On
the bus back from the penultimate trip to Arni, after another busy
crown session, I was extremely exhausted. I thought I would close my
eyes and fell into the deepest sleep, nearly falling off the seat, so
it's a good job no one decided to sit next to me.
Cow or bus?
My
last day at Arni, the boys took pleasure in playing some brass band
music, so I scooped up the kids and we danced around the banyan tree,
as much as one can to marching music. The teacher had just made them
sit quietly, so I don't know what he was thinking when he turned
round and they were all going wild to dance with me! I am going to
miss these kids so much!
One
little boy gave me a lovely little ring and the headmaster presented
me with a new umbrella, as apparently whenever he sees me, I am
holding an umbrella!
One
morning when I reached back from yoga and was drinking my morning cup
of tea. Murali, the house father, brought some scales next to where I
was sitting. He demonstrated that I should weigh myself. I never
weigh myself. I told him, No thanks, but he insisted... so we both
now know how many kilos I weigh.
I
have been having very busy and very long days, so when I reach back,
the tea the maid has put in the flask for me has turned cool. So I
head over to the microwave to heat it. Maid love follows me and
frowns at me typing in 40seconds. She clears the screen and enters
75seconds. “Woah!“. She tells in in Tamil it's OK! Both
distracted I head over to the microwave with 13seconds to spare, to
find the tea has transformed into a bubble teacano! We both laugh!!
Rainy
season is here, which is cool... just cool! It also results in
walking back from the beauty parlour and sliding into a puddle, good
job I didn't get a pedicure yet!
I
love my local acquaintances here in Gandi Nagar. From my neighbours,
to the banana man, to the badly crippled tailor, to the phone
recharge family, to the lady with the exotic fruit, to the ironing
men, to the ladies in the stationary shop, to the regular bus
conductors, to the long haired and long bearded old man who shouts
Good Morning so enthusiastically, I burst into the biggest smile even
if I am tired or stressed! These people complete my day, and I too
complete theirs I'm sure.
Thankyou
so much for reading! Vanakkam!