_R2I - _R2A experience: ihdnanna
Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 11:29 pm
Caution! Long post!
We R2Id in August 2006 and R2Ad in Dec 2006. I did not post our experience in the ‘Any disappointments…’ thread because I dislike calling any of my experiences disappointments. I love life the way it is…we make some decisions, some work out some don’t. I was a member of the R2I MSN club but was not very active.
About us:
We are a couple in our 30s, no kids and had worked in the US for about 10 years. We had the itch to return like everyone we had met. The itch sprang from good memories of the India we knew, boredom at work, having lived a materialistically-good-but-not-satisfying-enough-for-the-soul-kind-of-life. We read about people chucking the comfortable life and living their 'dream'. We read about people with passion. We read about Scot and Helen Nearing who had returned to the roots somewhere in Vermont and lived 'The Good life'. We read about ecology and conservation. We read about teaching kids at school and influencing young minds, educating them about the values we held true.
We read a lot.
We decided to jump off the cliff. We had a home where parents lived, had enough to live off (of course, barring a medical catastrophe). The plan was to go back, not work in IT, live in a remote/second tier city and teach in a school. A simple good life. What we did not know was living the simple good life requires strength. A lot of it. And I did not know that I did not have it. I had to try to find out.
Our Journey
After a week's rest at home, we traveled all over Central and Southern India to look at schools. We saw three and together they gave us a good picture of the situation that existed. All were residential schools.
One was a 100 year old school. All went well until I saw kids being caned by teachers and kids (prefects) in the school mess, which ironically had a picture of Gandhi smiling down benevolently. I was not strong enough to stay and change the system. We expressed our disapproval, the powers that be passed rules and cautioned, but it had soured my experience.
Next was a school that was just starting up. It would be a 'non-teaching' school where kids would learn by doing/experimenting/observing. The advertisement was wonderful; we had a great interview and were almost ready to call it home. Until ...we realized that it would be a 24X7 job. The teachers would also be matrons at night. Again, I did not have the strength to give up my entire life. I wanted time for myself - a good night's sleep and time for reflection. I wanted a job but did not want to do it every minute of my life.
The third and last school was a RICH residential school ( annual fee : 4-7 lakhs) where the teachers and students were kept under surveillance ...the teachers more than the students, and it required a bond. The schools amenities were great, US style and we could have had a cushy life .. but one parent we happened to meet had his child in school, and had some inside contacts- he gave us all the info we would have needed from an insider...and well we were not ready for what it demanded.
So finally we came back.
Am I disappointed? No... sad at the pollution, population growth and all the problems people live with everyday... Yes, things are deteriorating fast...but, at 36 I can't even change myself...I did not have the strength to stay and change the system.
When we traveled, we used the local bus and railways...We wanted to experience life as it was there for an average Indian. Trains were late, bathrooms were well ...you know... waiting at the railways station one night with mosquitoes trying to suck your life out was all part of the experience. It was what it was. But had I found the strength, and the right place this would not have bothered me. I would probably have lived on and not minded it. We just did not find the right place to put ourselves. Our parents on the other hand were getting very antsy with our choice of life. It was they who were extremely disappointed with the way we had decided to lead our life.
Will we go back?
Maybe...if we get stronger or if we can make peace with the chaos ...and we need that even today anyway just to live life. We plan to work at it, we read more now - but different kind of books, we try a little to do the right thing....it's hard but I see no other way.
Had we taken the time to explore a little bit more without upsetting our family, we might have found our groove there.
Right now, I am happy I came back. I am happy I went. Both were tough but they were personal rites of passage.
We R2Id in August 2006 and R2Ad in Dec 2006. I did not post our experience in the ‘Any disappointments…’ thread because I dislike calling any of my experiences disappointments. I love life the way it is…we make some decisions, some work out some don’t. I was a member of the R2I MSN club but was not very active.
About us:
We are a couple in our 30s, no kids and had worked in the US for about 10 years. We had the itch to return like everyone we had met. The itch sprang from good memories of the India we knew, boredom at work, having lived a materialistically-good-but-not-satisfying-enough-for-the-soul-kind-of-life. We read about people chucking the comfortable life and living their 'dream'. We read about people with passion. We read about Scot and Helen Nearing who had returned to the roots somewhere in Vermont and lived 'The Good life'. We read about ecology and conservation. We read about teaching kids at school and influencing young minds, educating them about the values we held true.
We read a lot.
We decided to jump off the cliff. We had a home where parents lived, had enough to live off (of course, barring a medical catastrophe). The plan was to go back, not work in IT, live in a remote/second tier city and teach in a school. A simple good life. What we did not know was living the simple good life requires strength. A lot of it. And I did not know that I did not have it. I had to try to find out.
Our Journey
After a week's rest at home, we traveled all over Central and Southern India to look at schools. We saw three and together they gave us a good picture of the situation that existed. All were residential schools.
One was a 100 year old school. All went well until I saw kids being caned by teachers and kids (prefects) in the school mess, which ironically had a picture of Gandhi smiling down benevolently. I was not strong enough to stay and change the system. We expressed our disapproval, the powers that be passed rules and cautioned, but it had soured my experience.
Next was a school that was just starting up. It would be a 'non-teaching' school where kids would learn by doing/experimenting/observing. The advertisement was wonderful; we had a great interview and were almost ready to call it home. Until ...we realized that it would be a 24X7 job. The teachers would also be matrons at night. Again, I did not have the strength to give up my entire life. I wanted time for myself - a good night's sleep and time for reflection. I wanted a job but did not want to do it every minute of my life.
The third and last school was a RICH residential school ( annual fee : 4-7 lakhs) where the teachers and students were kept under surveillance ...the teachers more than the students, and it required a bond. The schools amenities were great, US style and we could have had a cushy life .. but one parent we happened to meet had his child in school, and had some inside contacts- he gave us all the info we would have needed from an insider...and well we were not ready for what it demanded.
So finally we came back.
Am I disappointed? No... sad at the pollution, population growth and all the problems people live with everyday... Yes, things are deteriorating fast...but, at 36 I can't even change myself...I did not have the strength to stay and change the system.
When we traveled, we used the local bus and railways...We wanted to experience life as it was there for an average Indian. Trains were late, bathrooms were well ...you know... waiting at the railways station one night with mosquitoes trying to suck your life out was all part of the experience. It was what it was. But had I found the strength, and the right place this would not have bothered me. I would probably have lived on and not minded it. We just did not find the right place to put ourselves. Our parents on the other hand were getting very antsy with our choice of life. It was they who were extremely disappointed with the way we had decided to lead our life.
Will we go back?
Maybe...if we get stronger or if we can make peace with the chaos ...and we need that even today anyway just to live life. We plan to work at it, we read more now - but different kind of books, we try a little to do the right thing....it's hard but I see no other way.
Had we taken the time to explore a little bit more without upsetting our family, we might have found our groove there.
Right now, I am happy I came back. I am happy I went. Both were tough but they were personal rites of passage.