Showing posts with label education. Show all posts
Showing posts with label education. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

And chasing the dream….


Okay first, let me clarify that the dream I mention in the title is not my own…  The dream is that of the tribal women of Lamtaput and Nandapur Block of Koraput, Odisha- to be their own superior… to create and run a successful cooperative which will enable them to a better livelihood… simple- yet possibly one of the most challenging tasks they have taken up on themselves in the last few decades…

These women folks and villagers are no weaklings, they have waged wars on the Govt/Capitalists for the last 50 odd years to claim their forest lands… something which is rightfully theirs as they have been custodian of these lands since eternity…. And after decades of struggle, the Govt through the Forest Rights Act 2008 have actually promised to grant ownership of these lands… it’s a different story that our Govt has failed to deliver on that promise… like it fails on deliver almost everything it promises, except for newer and fresher corruption schemes they keep running in their maze of ministries….

My project in SPREAD, Koraput is about setting up a Cashew Processing Cooperative, to be run by women members who are currently part of Self Help Groups (SHGs) and Women Federation. So all is well with that…good idea… good objective… cashew is available in abundance in the area… people are motivated… everything is good to look at from the outside… what doesn’t really work for them?

The biggest challenge…. Almost 98% of the women I work with are illiterate…they use thumb impressions and are willing to oblige and put it on any document if I request them to…. All because I work with SPREAD and they trust SPREAD…. Now, that is just a great branding for SPREAD as an NGO… but then I feel extremely uncomfortable with this whole thing…. While this speaks volumes about the credibility of the organization, I think this is a perfect recipe for disaster… there is absolutely no joy in having an entire generation of population totally illiterate…. SPREAD as an NGO work on Rights based approach, mainly on Right to Food, Work and Land. So good thing is they have maintained their focus area and have done an absolute marvelous job with regards to these issues. However, I do not know why a 1000 other NGOs who work in the same region or SPREAD has never decided to work on education (especially adult education). Only recently we have seen some initiative on Rights to Education where we are focusing on delivery of so called “quality education” in Primary schools in the area.

While we remain romantic and continue to claim that “the tribals live their life just fine without formal education”, I refuse to buy that argument… in an age when the tribals are increasingly becoming vulnerable in this greedy Us and Them game, I feel its cardinal sin to keep them away from education, or not make them realize the importance of it. So what if they are all at a “beyond school” age? We simply cant wait for the next generation of “educated” tribals to grow up and then address their issues… that’s gonna take too long…. The need of the hour is to create an environment where we can introduce these people to formal literary programs, to make them aware of Arithmetic, a bit of History, Geography and maybe some Political science and Civics… Given my way, I would like to introduce my SHG women to even simple concepts of Accountancy and Economics (they surely need to understand Debit Credit in their Bank Passbook, and the importance of Opportunity cost)….

I am unsure how we can expect a successful cooperative to be formed which is transparent in its potential dealings worth crores of rupees while our people struggle to calculate 4 times 4 and read a basic loan contract? So if I go by the original six principles of a Cooperative Society, spreading education is one of its major functions, as it deals with the balancing act of being a part-Social and part- Capitalist body. Now traditionally we have interpreted this as educating its members about (a) cooperative propaganda and (b) Cooperative principles and practices. I think it’s time we reinvent this definition- Its time we spread “formal education as a need and requirement to be part of the cooperative” which is engaged in economic activities to create sustainable livelihood… I did try to do a bit of googling to figure out if such models exist, but then I wasn’t successful in tracking one… If you know any, do let me know?

Let me tell you what I have done so far… I have spoken to 2 Self Help Group members, bullied them a bit… coaxed them slightly… and explained to them the importance of them learning a bit of reading and writing… to do a bit of maths and to know a bit about the social and political surroundings which they are part of…. In order to run their Cooperative well and manage their funds… Surprisingly, they have taken my “interference” well so far… and have agreed to take classes in their leisure time in the evenings… (even the grandmother at 65 years was eager to participate). So with that, I spoke to the Village Primary school teacher, the Sarpanch, and have been trying to arrange for these classes to initiate… and hopefully by next week I will get things in place….

But what am I lacking??

I am no educator, I am no MBA and No engineer (which makes me unqualified for anything decent in this world), but am just a graduate, with modest marks in my result sheets, and from a modest college… I have no idea how to run an adult literacy program in Oriya, a language Greek to me and I do not know how to make the lessons more interesting and activity oriented so that the women grasp them and are able to understand the relevance of knowing these things in their daily life… I need to make this sustainable, and if I am successful, I will replicate this approach in the other villages where I am currently working… But desperate that I am, I am also clueless… and I certainly don’t have any budget for the program either…

But as an entrepreneur, I guess I have a thick skin and a shameless attitude… I don’t much care about failures and am willing to beg anyone I meet asking for help, and I will welcome any sorts of freebees I can get… And I am using these qualities here in this blog post once again… I need YOUR help to get this education program arranged, organized, interesting and relevant…. I want an effort from you who are reading this post…

Let me tell you what I Don’t need as well.. I don’t want any false promises if you don’t have the caliber or potential to deliver…. So stay away if you only speak and do little… I don’t need you, there are plenty of others who will love and pet you….

For any advice, assistance, contacts, materials, donations, pledge, volunteering interests do drop me a comment, or email me here…. I am eager to hear from you…. Thanks….

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Education- whats its worth really?


The next time you are travelling in an auto and find that the driver is only driving through the middle of the road, although the left /right lane is relatively free, you may assume that the auto is an illegal one without license and paperwork… cause cars in the middle of the road are more difficult to catch...or so says Rahul Bhai- an auto driver I met recently in Aurangabad.

I am appalling with names, so obviously I can’t remember his surname, but it was pretty impressive and a long Marathi one. He was dressed in a starched white shirt, had a mustache which will make our Sanju Baba cringe and was surprisingly well spoken. Hanging onto the front seat of the auto, where he was kind enough to make around 4 inch of space for me to park my butt, I took an instant liking for him. Usually autowallas are a pain...they take a solemn oath at the start of their professional life to harass customers and over charge them…but this one was jovial, smiled and seemed to take pride in his driving skills.

I guess I was easily recognizable as an alien in the streets of Aurangabad, as I spoke terrible Marathi, had no clue  how I needed to reach the bus stand and looked a bit lost at 8pm at night  (late by their standards, especially as I was in the outskirts of the city). So trying to be the good guide he started inquiring where I was from and what I do etc etc… once he heard I was from Kolkata, his affliction for me grew by leaps and bounds … further conversations revealing that he is a true blue fan of our Bangla’s pride…our DADA…our very own Sourav Ganguly….

So a healthy conversation ensued and I had a brief glimpse of his life saga which unfolded quite a few interesting facts… he was a qualified CA, had worked in a professional “Marwadi” CA firm for 3 years before deciding that all that sucks… he also showed off his skills at colloquial language having quite a few interesting abuses to add when he mentioned ‘Marwadi’ (no offence meant to anyone) saying he was underpaid, had to put in extra hours and the boss was more a leech than a boss… sounds familiar? Anyone?

So his next career move was an inspired decision- to move to  the city of dreams- Mumbai, to find a dream  job… he found one…as an auto driver. The money was better than his CA stint… he was his own boss and he could always get more money by extorting the customers… things went well for around 2 years, till about the time when all the Mumbai policemen learned he hadn’t had a license, his auto was illegal and decided to aid his illegal activity by dipping their beak into it… those a$$***s extorted the extortionist so much that bechara ran away from Mumbai…to Pune… 

His money extorting, auto-driving career again blossomed in Pune for a brief stint of around 1 yr…till the time when the Pune police smelled the rat which had escaped the Mumbai gutters… So fed up at not getting a descent income and continuous bribing of the officials for allowing him to continue his saintly profession he returned to his homeland…Aurangabad.

He says he now manages to earn handsome money… *he even tchtched at my pay package*, still continues to drive an illegal auto but pays less bribe. He vows that Aurangabad police are less greedy in comparison…*kudos to u all u Aurangabad cops Sir*… and  considering that he has learnt the tricks of escaping the cops from the dream city…these local ones in Aurangabad can do no harm to him… they are too slow…

So interestingly, while my journey of 5 kms and 30mins (and you think traffic is a problem only in Mumbai and Bangalore?) and 15 rupees came to an end…I felt that there was an important lesson to learn from this guy’s life… 

Does education really have any value? A CA qualified guy as an auto-driver…makes good press right? I guess this trend starts at our premier institutes called the IITs… where typically a mechanical engg works for a bank or a software firm… and continues all the way down to lowly Micobio graduates like me who worked in fields which had no relation to his education as such…. And we still continue to say that education is important…

And what about bribe? I don’t even want to get into that field… how is an auto driver allowed to run an illegal auto in Mumbai, Pune and Aurangabad for 7 years without ever being caught? Were there no honest policemen in the ranks? Or is it a coincidence that Rahul has evaded the honest ones so successfully…

Oh and BTW…. to all you feminists… Rahul added that the women policemen are the tough ones… they almost never ask for a bribe… I guess we need more women policemen…and if you can import some from Rajasthan (*they have the prettiest women policemen in India*) then maybe the job of a cop will be more attractive and honest…amen to that….

PS: this is a true incidence…not dramatized…. And Rahul’s isn’t the real name of the autowallah…