A
time to thank
In the
last issue of our newsletter, we talked about Ariel Rubanenko,
our good Samaritan from Israel. In fact, we have had a steady
flow of volunteers round the year from different places
- of all ages and background. From this, a thought crossed
my mind – at the end of the year, let us remember all those
people who have shared their time and resources to help
our cause.
Some
young people from Belgium – Sophie, Stephanie and Patricia
– came to India after completing their studies, before embarking
on a career, with the intention of giving back something
to society – 'for the education of their souls’ as they
put it, so as to round off their education. They spent quality
time with the children of various Nabadisha centres by singing,
organising events for them, teaching them art and craft,
and in the process bringing a great deal of joy. They went
back to their homeland and spoke about their fulfilling
experiences here, as a result few more of their friends
arrived to spend time with underprivileged children. One
of them, Fredrick, stayed here for more than two months
and taught the children English conversation, rhymes and
origami. Seeing the bonding that developed between all of
them and the children, we once again got proof of what we
always believed in: language is not a barrier when the heart
speaks.
Back
to our own country, Parvati, Tilottama, Pooja and Priyanka,
all students of premiere colleges of Kolkata, spent time
with the children of our Nabadisha centres. They taught
different types of cultural activities .Two of them even
spent time with the children during the Durga Puja celebrations
and brought sweets for them. Undoubtedly, this is one puja
which these children will never forget.
School-girls
too were not far behind in volunteering. Instead of partying
on the night of 31stDecember, a small group of class eleven
students of Mahadevi Birla Girls’High School gave the children
of one of the Nabadisha centres a time to remember. They
sang and danced together, and as a touching gesture brought
home made sandwiches, sweets and orange squash for them.
Neelanjana
Nundy, a teacher in an elite school of Kolkata spends her
off days with these under privileged children, teaching
them art & craft and other enjoyable activities.
Abhijit,
Basudeb, Sheikh Mumtaz, Sheikh Moidul, and Ramesh are young
adolescent boys brought up in a residential home for street
children run by Future Hope. These boys decided to organise
a day long fun-programme for Naba Disha children - magic
shows, cultural programme, party games : a touching gesture
considering their own background. They had gone around collecting
money for organising this event – hence the prizes and chocolates
given by them had a special value.
Kumar
Ghosh is in his early forties. A banker by profession who
has recently taken voluntary retirement wanted to do something
meaningful for society. He now wants to do a film with and
for children. For this he is spending time with the children
studying in Lake Naba Disha Centre telling them stories,
acting out plays, teaching them songs in order "to understand
them better" as he puts it.
Two
sisters – Mitra Mukherjee and Sutapa Roy Chowdhury –are
volunteers with a difference. Seeing their energy and enthusiasm
one can hardly believe that they are in their early sixties.
They frequently drop in at our office and willingly do whatever
work comes their way – writing articles for our magazine,
putting addresses on envelops, translating reports, typing,
preparing teaching-learning materials with our training
team – all with equal dedication.
Ronita
Littler, who freelances for BBC in London had come for a
social visit to India and went to see some of the Naba Disha
centres. She was so inspired with what she saw that she
donated 50 pounds (Rs.4000/-) which was used by us for making
uniforms for children studying in the Park Street Naba Disha
Centre.
Prof.
Mohan Bhagat of Maryland, USA donated $200 and urged us
to start building a corpus fund with ‘little drops of water’
– as he called it. Undoubtedly, all these little drops of
water add up to something big which can never be measured
or evaluated. Our gratitude for all these friends and well
wishers really cannot be expressed in words.