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Day
0 26th September 2003
Arrival at Kathmandu
As we flew over the last mountain range the long shallow pain
that is the kathmandu valley stretched out before us. The aforementioned
mountain are more like hills now, with gardens terraced right
up their sides. Long muddy rivers snake their way down and eventually
reached the capital of Nepal, the ancient hippy pilgrimage,
the fabled City that is Kathmandu.
The plane touched down onto the potholed runway, and I could
do noting but gawk at the cows casually chewing the cud at its
edges or the snow capped Himalayas that are almost close enough
to touch. My passport was stamped by a woman with the third
eye, sari and a smile, immediately I was hooked!
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After literally beating my way through the taxi drivers at the
airports main door I realized that I was alone – and what
more I was a long way from home, but then a big smile that belongs
to a face that was a head above everyone else hit me . Surendra
greeted me before bundling both my luggage and I into a taxi
we than headed through the crush of humanity towards my hotel
which lies on the edge of Thamel, the backpacker center of the
City. With Surendra’s help I checked in, dropped my kit
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Day 1 27 September, 2003
Introduction to VEEP Nepal
Today I was introducing to everyone at VEEP. Alina, who wil
be taking on the important task of teaching me to speak Nepalize,
and also felling me in on the cultural do’s and don’ts.
Surendra, who will be supporting me throughout my stay, showing
me around the sights and generally answering all of my questions,
Lisa, who I am not quite sure what she does, but seems nice
enough anwyhow.
After introductions were completed. I was issued with my VEEP
ID card thus turning me form a tourist, one of those foul begins
that infect ever corner of the Globe, carrying cameras and insisting
the food is better at home, into a Volunteer , some one who
tries understand their surroundings whenever they may be.
Once armed with that Vital tool, Surendra and I began the first
day of our Cultural tours shopping at Kathmandu Durbar square
freak street, Pasupati Temple and finally before heading back
to Thamel, thoroughly exhausted. but content also that my travels
had begun.
Day 5 1st October 2003
Arrival at Godavari
Over the past few days I have fallen into the easy going routine
of Kathmandu life. Wake at eight thirty, shower and breakfast
at “ Pumper nickels Bakery having crossoints so fresh
they are still steaming and fruit and that puts expensive yoghurts
at home to shame. Then back to VEEP for Ten, a couple of hours
language lesson with a tea Break followed by an hours lunch
break usually taken at either the “Brezel Bakery”or
Pilgrims “feed N Read” both patio establishments
sit away form the street touts.
After lunch back to VEEP for Alina’s culture lesson
followed by Surendra’s or Harka’s city tour. then
back to the Hotel for four write up a few notes and back into
the hustleand bustle once more as I sourced the shops for dirt
cheap copied CD’s and brigtly cloured shirts , for which
I have developed a penchant for! Then dinner at KC’s where
steak the size of London cost just over a pound, eventually
bed
Repeated that for four days, and you have my Kathmanu experience.
Godavari in the other hand is completely different – the
people are all very friendly and not because of the want to
sell you something either but because they are genuinely nice.
The views are fantastic, and life seems to take that slow warm
and easy feel that we all remember form school summer holidays
past.
My family here is very welcoming, and are all helping me through
my interrogations of their society .From eating with my hands
to washing my clothes on a rock.
Already, people are greeting me in the streets asking in chopped
English, What is your name? Where are you going? Children especially
are curious and often follow me along the dirt road laughing,
singing and asking question Dogs, Duck. Chicken, goats and cows
potter about unleashed and unfenced. Tigers, leopards and wild
boar foam the surrounding forests. Life here really is a world
away form home, I keep expecting to see David Attenborough,
Steve Irwin or Ray Mears around the next corner – it’s
crazy.
Day 14th October 10th 2003
Durga Festivals ( Dashin )
Over the past week the country has been busy celebrating Durga’s
defeat of the buffalo demon Malaisasura in what is known the
Dashin Festivals. As Durga is bloodthirsty type of goddess festivities
take on the form of animal sacrifice! Don’t be pot off
by this as it is fascinating to observe, and will probably be
the only change outside of an Indiana Jones flim, Families also
bless crops and farm tools which is someway’s reminds
me of Harvest festival at home. Tikka is applied to everybody
and anyone the most exertion you can expect form anyone is lifting
a glass of tea to drink.
I have begun to make friends in the Village, and people especially
children are all asking question about my home and family. I
am starting to get comfortable in this community and will be
sad to leave it when the times come.
Tihar Festival (Festivals of Light)
Next to the Dashin festivals Tihar is the second most important
week in the Hindu Nepali calendar. Festivities take on the form
of animal worship (Cow, Dog and Ox, Crow) self worship and brother
/ sister worship.
Family gather together at this time gifts are exchanged and
children go from house to house singing. The whole scene is
Very similar to Chrimbo Back hame!
I went “carol” singing with Abishek his friends
and santosh last night. The songs covered every possible subject
form how cold it was to what we had for dinner! Needless to
say many laughs were had, I even danced at one point –
which for and Englishmen is a rare thing!
One of the Villagers is teaching me “Karate” every
morning how I tell you this mans is just like Bruce Lee! I even
have to call him “Guru”!
After less than a month I have fully settled into the Community
here. As I wander down the road I kick a ball about with some
children before heading past the tea shop (which I inevitably
end up in) and down toward the river, after a quick chat with
Binod I make my way to the tea shop (there are many) have some
food watch some TV and then potter through the botanical gardens.
School Experience
My time at the school was some of the best I have spent during
my travels.
Both students and teachers went out of their way to accommodate
me, and I was
Made to feel like one of the family."
"Physical education is something the children only have
a cursory knowledge of, outside of football and early morning
fitness they just don’t do any. Gradually over my stay
we moved from basic stretches, hand/eye co-ordination Exercises
and cardio vascular fitness up to running, marching and high
speed Fitness games. The children lapped up every second of
it, enjoying merely to be out of the classroom. Throughout the
periods It was important to stress about health issues as well
- why we should keep fit etc. Marching
gave me the chance to inspect the students pointing out dirty
fingernails, Clothing etc."
"Prior knowledge of you subject is of great importance
- The children are Relying on you to teach them new and useful
things. If you are interested in a subject, maybe you enjoyed
it at school, and you feel you might like to pass it on. Think
first, do you really know enough to spend maybe an hour a day
teaching it, bearing in mind that the Nepalese are incredibly
fast learners, and something that we would take a month to learn
here, they have figured out in a week. Not perfectly, but enough
to get by."
"To be honest, I think that during my time at the school,
I learnt more than the students did. The Nepalese are a magical
people, and after coming from a consumerism based society where
community spirit is all but forgotten. They have rekindled my
faith in humanity."
If you want to know more about the programme and my experience
send me e-mails
Alexander Norton Payne
woodybonesmalone@hotmail.com
10 Fore Street, Evershot, Dorchester,
Dorset. DT2 7NX
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Two weeks prior to my planned departure for Nepal, international
news was highlighting an increased flurry of Maoist activity.
Thus i was faced with a certain dilemma. I had to decide on
reasons of safety whether to go to Nepal or not.
I decided to go ahead with my plans. So I arrived in Kathmandu
geared up for my month of teaching, naturally safety issues
were at the forefront of my mind, only to be quashed minutes
into my stay. I thought that the first thing i would notice
would be poverty and civil war, but it was the colour and religion
of Kathmandu that really took hold of me. Women in bright coloured
saris and signs of Hindu and Buddhist devotion swamped the narrow
streets of Kathmandu. I was hooked. |
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The first four days of my programme was spent in a wonderful
guest house VEEP had booked for me. In the mornings Harka, my
Nepali language teacher would arrive. We poured over Nepali
vowels, consonants and vocabulary. Foreign language has never
been my forte but i did manage to pick up a little (most in
the cuisine sector). After a leisurely lunch break in Thamel,
a tourist land of incense, Surendra would meet me at the guest
house to go sight seeing.
Then it was on to Godavari. The village I would spend the next
month in. Now this was real culture immersion. Godavari is a
small village in the Kathmandu valley. Scattered around rice
fields are traditional mud brick houses. My family was lovely.
It included Grandmother, Grandfather, their daughter and her
two children. I did have to adjust however to Nepali lifestyle
and habit. Eating with my right hand and showering in a longi
under an outside tap became my new way of life.
School was a mere 1 minute walk from my house. The older grades
were my favorite. They had never done creative writing before,
so I decided to embark on that as my one month curriculum. We
started doing descriptive writing which the kids found quite
challenging. They were much better at emotive writing, les they
get the two mixed up.
By the end of my first week I couldn't walk down the street
without the often "Namaste" and "Where are you
going?" Friendliness was abundant making me feel right
at home.
Spare time was passed drinking tea in the local shops and playing
cards with the he other volunteers. My Nepali brother taught
me how to play carum and how to loose to an 8 year old game
after game. The peacefulness and routine of Govavari allowed
me to forget about the Maoist situation.
At the end of my one month teaching the principle told me he
was proud of me as I had taught his students something new.
However, little did. I know that I was the one being taught.
Immersed in a completely alien culture and classroom, it is
amazing what one can learn, not only about their surroundings
but also about themselves and their homes. Not to mention my
newly developed cravings for Dal Baat, And I thought I would
never eat rice again once I left Godavari!
Sophie warren.
Melbourne, Australia September 2003
Email:- soph_warren@yahoo.com.au
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Nepal Volunteering Experiences
I recall the
image of a young male leaping from a crowd to vocalize his
resentment at the Kings autocracy. The time was Jana Andolan
ii, and the photo came courtesy of the Sydney Herald. I
cannot deny that the image lingered in my mind, and that my
sense of time was provident, arriving in Kathmandu the day
after the war was declared over. Kathmandu was ablaze with
horns, like the conscious and excited beat of a city in a
fever. To each side i had to dodge a vehicle, and weave
through tremendous crowds, religious bells tolled and in
all, i was sure the city would split. 'Welcome to Nepal,'
they called. 'Welcome to the most optimistic of times'.
Kathmandu was certainly public.
I did not linger long in this increasingly modern city.
Soon, after meeting with the charming and mild mannered VEEP
representative, Surendra, I moved to Godowari to take my
place as a volunteer. What contrast! What truth in life! The
passing horns were replaced by the gently pat of fleet
footed children on a dusty roadway, followed by a puttering
bus, both divided by the tin-like ring of a singular bicycle
meandering past. Although startled by the change in setting,
some days i am reminded of the cities proximity. Whilst not
wholly the cities fault, mist and smog creep into the valley
and stand by mountain side as though delinquent youths by an
alley wall. The disappointment, however, of this sight is
always affirmed by the fertile paddy fields that stretch out
beyond my placement school, attesting that while the smog
will be blown away, the luscious crops will come.
Once I was initiated with the school staff and children it
soon became apparent that the children would not shy away
from asking about my origins. Like any volunteer, as a
stranger, i arouse curiosity. They asked many questions, in
delightful English, that soon enough i felt less like a
foreigner and more like a friend. Of course this is not
necessarily advantageous as a teacher, and a volunteer: kids
the world over are prone to fits of attention deficiency.
But ultimately, the children here are bright and instructed
by a carefully thought out routine which ensures that they
observe a general standard of behaviour. Not a single child
cherishes the prospect of time with the principal. So very
normal!
The questions asked of the volunteer are difficult. How, in
a short time, is one to embrace the childrens abilities and
further their english ability. I have been based at the
school but a short time, but so far the most distinct point
impressed upon me is to allow their imaginations to work; to
fire, when necessary, those imaginations that remain
dormant. It all sounds incredibly idealistic, but in the
short term i have not been able to truly know how the
students work. Repetition; brainstorming; mental pictures;
and dialogue are all necessary, aswell as a flexible manner.
They ask frequently to play, the challenge is to allow them
to do so creatively. That appears the key.
Nepal has been instructive, and boisterous from the start. A
pleasure in a country of gentle, peace loving people.
Jason
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