Reflecting
One morning, early last September, I left Lincoln in a taxi loaded to the gunwales (as they say) with bags and suitcases.
August had been strenuous as I tried to clear my apartment. People who had promised to remove large items of furniture, never arrived and treasured items went tearfully to a local auction-house, to be converted into Indian rupees.
Fully loaded |
All the smart shirts that had been purchased over the years, with a promise that “I’ll lose some weight so that I can fit into this one” went to charity shops, where new owners will buy them, only to find they are more than large enough to be used as tents for children’s games.
Bangalore Suburb |
But now I am counting the hours and days until I leave Bangalore, not to return until early next month.
My first stop en-route is a 1-week silent retreat at the Jesuit Sameeksha Ashram in Kerala.
I can think of no better way to unwind and unravel the stresses and pressures of the last few weeks.
The stress is self-inflicted, because I find it impossible to refuse to take on new tasks, or to skimp the quality of my work.
Job Description
I wrote my own job description, which was basically all about
how we should expand and develop the work of Building Blocks and its associated
follow-on programme Project+10. There
were some things to sort out before I could start in this in earnest – the most
important being the production of a Safeguarding
Policy.
Over the past
months I have written Impact Reports and Bid Proposals. I have been analysing
the effectiveness of our work and I have been impressed to discover that over
90% of our 6-year old graduates then
go on to gain admission to good primary and secondary schools. Just remember they all live in slums, mostly without running water, and often with the cooking done out in the street, in a pot balanced on 3 stones, over a small fire of sticks.
The Schools' Play
Our 6-year olds
continue their education in one of a dozen schools around Bangalore, but we keep in touch with some
of them through our follow-on programme. Every year, most of them join up with those Building
Blocks children who will leave next April, and we have an Indian National Children’s
Day celebration in November.
I don’t know how I
finished up adapting a musical play that I found on the internet, expanding the
content and writing new songs, but it’s just another role that somehow crept
into my Job Description. In November the children will perform This
Planet is Our Home, a story of what we need to do to save the planet, portrayed
through a magical journey of three young friends. I cry every time I get to the
final scene – so I have no idea what our audience will make of it.
There’ll be our
kids – who will cheer everything – together with the sponsors and benefactors
who are our essential supporters, and some of our colleagues from other NGOs. You might know a school or community group who would like to perform the play, so if you are happy to make a contribution to my charity at:-.
https://tinyurl.com/escapefrompovertyNovember19
and send me your email address to mail@bobharvey.co.uk, I’ll be happy to send you a complete script, with links to possible music tracks. Having rescued some very needy children, we must make sure we give them a planet worth inheriting.
Never mind where they come from, they're wearing a school uniform, and that will transform their future. |
Contact me if you want to support a truly worthwhile cause.
mail@bobharvey.co.uk EscapefromPoverty.org.uk
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