The last few days have been the most amazing experience in India. I was invited to visit the HPS school in Mandi Dabwali and am so glad I was able to visit them. From the moment I stepped off the train everyone was so welcoming and helpful.
This is a very interesting story becasue it all started with this blog.
A few months ago when I started this blog Ramesh, the director at HPS, found it. We have been in touch ever since then. He was excited about the creativity I was sharing on my blog and had told me about his school. When I stared planning a trip to India only about a month or two ago I was back in touch with Ramesh. I was looking for volunteer opportunities while I was in India. Ramesh's school didn't have any short term opportunities, but instead he invited me to visit his school.
Mandi Dabwali was a little out of the way but it was worth all the traveling. I took a four hour bus ride to Pathankot and spent the night there. Pathankot was a very busy city with no tourists in sight. I found a hotel and the railway station. I couldn't really figure out how to buy a train ticket, but eventually figured it all. The only thing was I bought a general ticket, but sat in the sleeper section. Twice they came by and checked tickets and told me this. I didn't know where the general seats were and they didn't know enough English to tell me to move or to ask for more money so I just stayed and they just walked away. I thought maybe the police would be waiting for me when I got off the train, but that never happened. At one station about ten police officers boarded our car with a video camera, metal detectors and a dog. They were asking which bags belonged to each person, but they never asked to see my ticket so I was OK!
When I arrived at the train station in Mandi Dabwalia around 8 pm (9 hour ride) I was greeted by our driver with a wonderful sign welcoming me along with Ramesh, Kunal, Vimal (2 teachers from the school) and beautiful flowers. They drove me to Ramesh's brother's house where I stayed.
What a wonderful welcoming family. I had such a wonderful time with them. Ranjana, the mother was so kind and I enjoyed talking with her. The two children were so much fun too. That evening after a small ceremony to welcome me into their house we have some wonderful treats and then I changed to go to the older school for dinner. Since Diwali is coming up soon we stopped at shop owned by Ramesh's friends and I got to see all the wonderful sweets being packaged for Diwali gifts.
At the older school I meet the older students that stay at the housing provided by the school. They made a beautiful caulk sign for me as I walked into the school and had cooked an amazing Indian dinner for me.
The next morning I went to the newer school for a program organized for me. I was shocked at all this. It was wonderful. All the students were dressed in their white uniforms and were waiting as I arrived. Some of the teaches greeting me with flower necklaces and we made our way to the stage. The performances were amazing. The students prayed and meditated which was beautiful. Some students sang and danced and they all preformed so beautifully. They even got me to dance on stage in front of everyone!
Then I spoke to the students about my thoughts about education and how important I thought it was. At the end they asked me some very good questions at the question and answer part of the program. Most of them wanted to know the difference between American and Indian students and the differences between our education systems.
After the program I went to different classrooms and talked to the students a little more. It was wonderful to see them in the classroom settings.
That evening I meet with about 20 parents, teachers and members of the town. I spoke for a few minutes and then they asked me questions about America and my experiences in India so far. It was a wonderful discussion about our two countries. Again we ate a wonderful Indian meal.
The next day I visited the older school again. They are in the process of moving to the larger newer school but the younger children are still at the older school. I ate lunch with the children and was able to speak to many of them. Most of them really just wanted to shake my hand.
One of the ladies at the school took me to the market because the school wanted to buy me some gifts. I was so surprised by this and did not expect it. It was so kind of them. She took me to a fabric store to have an Indian Salvar dress made for me. All the fabric was so amazing. Then we went and found a Krishna statue and some beautiful Indian shoes.
There are there amazing Jeeps that are made in Mandi Dabwali. Ramesh arranged for two teaches to go with me on a tour of where they make and sell these jeeps. As we drove around town everyone noticed me. I think I really stood out because there were no other tourist around. It was very strange to have everyone looking at me because I don't really feel like I stand out, but apparently I do.
When I got back to the school I spoke to the teachers for a short while. Then we all went to visit the memorial. In 1995 there was a fire at one of the schools and 442 people were killed. It was very sad and difficult to see because not only do they have everyone's name on the memorial, but there is also a photo of each person that died and photos before and after the fire.
The people in this town were amazing. Everyone was so warm and welcoming. I had a wonderful time and am so glad I was able to visit and see how wonderful the HPS school is.
Before I left on this trip I set up a pen pal program with my Mom's students and some students at the HPS school. My Mom's students are very excited about this program and have just written there letters. I know the students here in India will enjoy meeting another student in America and will be so happy when their letter arrives. I plan to keep in touch and hopefully we can all learn from our new friendship.
Here are some pictures from the morning program at the school:
