A hole in the wall, a spark in the mind

I recently wrote a small piece on the controversial ‘Hole in the wall’ project for a UK-based magazine called Green Futures. Controversial, because of endless questions about its relevance in a country where primary education rates are dismal, and sustainability over time and place. And even more so, now that Sugata Mitra has won the… Continue reading A hole in the wall, a spark in the mind

(N)oh, to be young again!

No, it’s not fun to be young now. I was browsing through television channels idly at my hotel and came across a programme telling people what not to wear. This young girl of 21 – 22, pretty but plump. Wears loose clothes and covers herself with a stole all the time – it’s become part… Continue reading (N)oh, to be young again!

About Zeeksha

My blogger-photographer friend Chitra Aiyer in Bangalore is involved with a project called Zeeksha. They are now looking for more contributors and participants. I am posting here the information she has shared with me. Do hop over and see if you can be a part of this interesting and extremely useful website. *** Zeeksha.com is… Continue reading About Zeeksha

I never let my schooling…

interfere with my education. and when it is a question of exams… Mumbai Mirror gave six Class XII toppers a simple GK test. Most of them didn’t even come close to getting a first-class – and so the newspaper calls them rather cruelly, floppers in its cover story of Friday June 13th. The questions we… Continue reading I never let my schooling…

Dropping out of school

I found 1 in 10 schools are ‘dropout factories’ on my yahoo homepage. Not surprisingly – The highest concentration of dropout factories is in large cities or high-poverty rural areas in the South and Southwest. Most have high proportions of minority students. These schools are tougher to turn around, because their students face challenges well… Continue reading Dropping out of school

Go on, sing…

I am feeling very happy today. I finally started music lessons – after years of learning Carnatic music as a kid (as any good Tambram girl of my generation) and then years of never ever singing, followed by years (yeah, I know, that makes me sound so old) of agonizing over resuming music lessons, I… Continue reading Go on, sing…