Tuesday, May 6, 2014

The Slip Between The Cup And The Lip.

If I am not mistaken, it was last Wednesday that LhabTshering of XII Arts, came to me in the staff-room and asked me to deliver a speech on the occasion of the Teachers’ Day on Friday. Though happy at the request, I mentioned Mr.Pillai, one of the senior most teachers of our school, but it was clear to me soon that he wanted me to deliver it.
“Do you want me to talk about the importance of the day?’
“No, Sir. Principal sir will do that …..” he replied respectfully.
“What exactly do you want  me to do then?”
“Sir, we captains decided to ask you to talk on the topic: A Teacher’s Reflections …”
This is how the matter came into being and why I had to deliver a speech on the day. I was, no doubt, very apprehensive, to say the least. To talk about the reflections of a career of a quarter of a century is never easy. Besides, on inquiry, I came to know that I would be given some 10-15 minutes for the presentation. That’s what had me worried. What should I talk about? Should I talk about my experiences as a teacher, or need I talk about the changes I have witnessed in the Education Sector? In teaching and its methodologies? I found myself in a real predicament. Finally, on D day, after a nerve-wrenching wait, my name was called out. By then I already made up my mind not to read out from the paper I had prepared on the previous night and do it without the paper.. Here I have not much pleasure in presenting, to you reader, the article that I thought, was to be a winner with all and sundry. It is another matter if the speech I delivered based on what follows below, was anything but a big hit unfortunately.
My pleasure and pride knows no bounds to be given this opportunity of talking to you on the voyage I have undertaken, spanning over a period of two and a half decades to Bhutan in the capacity of a teacher. Now a career of over 24 years can’t be contained within a time capsule of 10/15 minutes. Naturally I have to be to as concise and brisk as possible, but in the process of reminiscing, reflecting on a life, I have every reason to consider well-lived, if I omit or forget any important details, if I fail you somehow, somewhere, do please forgive me.
The first thing that struck me as impressive about Bhutan way back in 1990, when I came to the country for the first time and still leaves me spellbound, is its unparalleled scenic beauty, serenity and splendor. Ask any outsider about your country and this is what you are most likely to hear and there began a love affair which has been constant and hasn’t diminished a wee bit since then.
 I was first posted to Ura Pilot School in Bumthang and I wrote to my sister in Kolkata:
If there be Heaven on earth,/ It is here, it is here and here it certainly is! It is not for nothing that Bumthang is said to be the Switzerland of Bhutan. I was lucky to have found in the Headmaster, the Heads of the institutions were not called Principals in those days, a loving mentor and guide. The Headmaster, Mr.K.K.Thapa, used to think the world of me and within a very short period of time, I was given some very important responsibilities, from class-teachership of the highest class to being the Literary In-Charge to being even the Cultural In-charge! Incredulous as it may sound today, I have worked under some 14 Heads since then and I have found all of them including our present Principal, Mr.Namgay Wangchuk, understanding, caring and supportive. Some names that stand out in this connection, are that of Mr.Mindu Gyeltshen, who having come to know that I did not have a gas oven or cylinder and was totally left at the mercy of a gas stove, took the trouble of buying one for me without my knowledge and reaching it at my place personally, on his way back from Phuentsholing; Mr.Y.B.Ghalley, the first Principal of CHSS I worked under, who taught me a lesson on humanity and acquainted me with the Bereavement Leave that we civil servants are entitled to. He saved me from a certain financial catastrophe, right after my mother’s demise, the very year I joined the school; Mr.Tashi Chonjur, who saved me from making the greatest blunder in my life by refusing to accept the resignation letter I tendered in, due to lack of trust in me!
I consider myself lucky that an insignificant person like me has been treated with so much of love and affection. I have always had a good rapport with my colleagues and found them accommodating. Even people who prefer to keep a low profile and mostly remain in the background, people like Madam Kezang and Madam Tshering, Mr.Parsuram and Mr.Lok Bdr., have time and again gone out of their ways to make life easy for me, without expecting anything in return.
But the most palpable reason for my love affair with this great country of yours has been you, my dear students. I am not getting any younger, but I remember even today the first batch of 17 class four students of Ura School, Choney Dorji, Yeshi Wangdi, Sonam Tshewang, Kuenga, Rinzin Wangmo, Kencho Wangmo from way back. All of them have done very well for themselves and are serving the Tsa-wa-Sum in various capacities. Their names will remain etched in my memory, if not for anything else, then because of the way they welcomed a rank outsider like me with open arms and made me feel at home.

This, your sense of humility and helpfulness, your inner strength and outer gracefulness, is what characterizes Bhutan best in my eyes and goes deep into your very roots giving your country a unique identity, Bhutan has come a long way since my early days..The monarchical country has eased into a vibrant democracy, The country has witnessed unprecedented progress in all fields including Agriculture, IT sector, Health, Transport and Communication, Education and so on in recent years. Teachers today in Bhutan, from a teacher’s perspective, are in a far more advantageous position than they were barely some two decades ago. Gone are the days, when a teacher had a tough time in making both ends meet. I have seen how some truly committed teachers in remote corners, tried to make teaching learning materials practically from scratches. These teachers did not get a mention anywhere, nor did they get any awards or rewards. But their tireless and selfless contributions to the spread of education have not gone in vain and paid rich dividends as Bhutan today has a well-ordered education system in place as a result. You all are the proud products of this enviable system. So don't you ever forget the legacy and the onus that lies on your young shoulders to help keep your country the way it has been all through.

I would like to take this opportunity of expressing my heartfelt gratitude to all those Heads, colleagues and especially you, my dear students, who have accompanied me in this memorable voyage, both in rosy and rough times. I remain deeply indebted to you all. Without your love, support, and appreciation, I would have been nothing. You have made me what I am today. You have, with your vast potentials, made me realize my strengths and limitations and believe in myself. You have been my greatest strength and support. On this momentous occasion, I wish all my fellow teachers the best of Health and Happiness and all my students a proud, productive, prosperous and peaceful life. May God bless you all and shower and continue to shower all His blessings and benediction on this glorious country of yours for all times to come. May the sun of Bhutan never set till eternity. Thanks for your patience and tashi delek..