Friday, March 12, 2010

Exposure visit to Khediadurjan, Rajasthan

I have been wanting to write this blog the very next day i came from exposure visit but didn't get time.
Anyway here it comes..

This exposure visit to a very remote village in Rajasthan- Khediadurjan, is somehow very close to me and will remain to be so for two reasons:
1. I stayed in village with one poor family for 3 days, and
2. since this exposure visit was a part of selection process for job in SRIJAN, and i managed to get through this job. And lastly because i happened to learn more about the culture and ways of living of people in just 3 days...

I would like to thank my four dear friends, who made this journey a real memorable one.. Thanks to Rudra, Tanvi,Victo and Nabeel.

As we all started in Kota janshatabdi, i still remember how much we guys ate endlessly and the curious looks by people. They might be thinking that when are we going to stop eating. It was real fun though..

I remember the tea, which i got addicted to and the jeep drive and non-stop talks..

First day it was simply fun for us but the real shock came when we were told at night in Lakheri office that we are going to stay in village alone for 3 days and the villages would be about 40kms away from the other. Thanks to Manish that he informed us before and we prepared ourselves mentally, informing almost everyone close about it.. I remember my parents couldn't stop laughing and they were happy about it when i was real nervous...

Anyway, next day we were off to the villages assigned and i was to live in Khediadurjan village... We were given a list of around 12 tasks to do ranging from credit analysis of farmers to understanding the socio- economic stratification of village and the village dynamics...

Well, every thing has a beginning and so had this village stay. I was nervous, pointless, apprehensive after i was left alone in a house where i didn't even understand the language and i felt stupid that i want to talk and people want to talk to me but how to start... I started with using sign languages and listening to their conversations. After a few hours, i came across a person, Modu lal ji, who could speak hindi. With his help, i managed to talk to people.. Thanks to him that i could complete all my tasks, though that was not my only aim. I wanted explore more about this village - its culture and people...

I held meetings with SHG members in village, talked to farmers, individuals and i remember i used to move around the village and go to any family and begin talking, and i was accepted and welcomed so nicely by almost whole of village.. This made me realise that my earlier apprehensions and fears were baseless.. Everybody took care of me so well, as if i have known them for years...

Well, things are not always ver easy as i had to do some things in village which i had never ever done before like shitting in open, bathing under a hand pump with no privacy at all, driving a bael-gaadi, milking the cow and cutting the fodder for livestock... To many this would appear a waste of time and unrelated to my work, but i learnt the way people live, the difficult their tasks are and the meager they get paid for it.. And this made me actually feel the extent of discrimination that happens with people in rural areas.. I can bet that an urban and educated person may not be able to do half the work that a rural and illiterate person does.. This made me feel that on what basis are salaries distributed among masses. Yes, educated have brains and they have been developed by the education they get but how many rural people get that facility to get a quality education... But they are working hard..

Life in my village, Khediadurjan, started at 4 and women didn't stop to rest. From milking cows to cleaning to going to farms, everything involved hard work... And i observed that women do more work than men..
Despite more work that she does, she has to respect men and honour them like they are Gods.. How?? She can not sit on the charpayi if her husband or any one of her in-laws is sitting there.. She has to cover her face. Besides doing more work than her husband, she also has to take care of meals and make him eat first and then eat herself...
I also felt the simplicity in villages and how people trust each other blindly. For them, there is no need of a bank to save money because anyone who has extra money, gives it off to needy as a loan at a monthly interest of 2%. Ineffective implementation of MGNREGA was seen since people having job cards didn't get any work this year....

All in all this visit as a good learning experience. And as i was coming back from village to Lakheri office, i was thinking that India has two worlds- one which has all the facilities and is relatively developed to other world which will make an urban feel that he/she has gone in past as the condition is almost same that existed a decade back- no proper education, health and water facilities, which are the basic necessities. Forget about esteem needs... So there is a need to integrate the two worlds... Sooner people of both the worlds realise it and work towards it, better would be for India to reduce its dual character...because i believe the onus is also on each one of us as is on the Government and NGO's....

In the end, i would like to thanks SRIJAN, all the employees in Lakheri office and my dear friends, who supported throughout...

12 comments:

  1. D whole tin was too adventurous. u knw wat??? kaash main tere saath jaa pati.u r v lucky. seriously. u sud b thankful 2 ur course.v v happy 4u and congrats 4 ur job sweethert :)

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  2. yeee.... Thanks my darling...
    U r serial reader of my blogs...

    Love u to frm d cores of my heart... :)

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  3. hey sw8 heart... m really vry happy to find that u r njoying and extracting gud things 4m othes lives and creating gud opportunities 4 dem to know the othr side of the world... it was really really amazing to know abt ur trip in detail...keep bloging :)....haappy 4 u

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  4. Great Nishu,

    In my intial working days I also worked in one remote district of Madhya Pradesh with tribes of Gonds and Korkus in 1991 for one year. I ran away from the Delhi and my work with Drug De-addiction centre at AIIMS Psychiatry department. I was 30 kilometers away form the nearest market area and access to petrol, news paper, rations and the preferredmodeof transport was walking(6 Km per hour), Cycle(15 Km per hour) and driving the bullock cart(2.5 Km per hour). Life was cool and expences limited as besides writing letter and listening to Radio the mode of entertainment was listening to the voice of nature. I lived in a forest farm of 250 hectares with one very old watchman, 2 dogs, one cat, two ox and few beautiful snakes and lizards. the nearest village from our farm was one kilometer and I was supervisor to five villages under the Christian Children fund project looking after 572 tribal children.

    We had the electricity connection, but it was never there and the source of water was our own well and house was mud huts madeof loocal material.

    All the best and am sure that if you stay there for one year you will develop lots of survival and development skill which will take you forward to new heights.

    Let me know if you need any support in Rajasthan as I have got lots of good friends there who will be more than happy to help.

    with regards,

    Sanjeev Jain
    +91 9911100572

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  5. Your experiences are far too amazing and adventurous and i would like to explore what all awaits me...

    Well, till yet i have not been told that where would i be posted..it could be in Rajasthan, M.P or Karnataka...
    Wherever the place be, I m sure that it is going to be a good learning exposure..

    I sure will tell you if i need any help...

    Thanks a ton for sharing you experiences and for your encouragement.. Have given me a lot of insights.. :)

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  6. Dear Nishu...
    First of all let me congratulate you for experiencing wonderful things in "Real India". Secondly initiating for the thinking and analyzing process, which may have exist earlier before being a Social Worker.
    I appreciate ur Categorization of two worlds withing a country..be it India or some wlse fr tht matter..
    keep thinking...tonnss of love & care...

    Gulfam

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  7. hmm...beautifully expressed...

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  8. Thank you all for taking out time to read and comment.. It really means a lot to me... :)

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  9. Hmmmm........
    Nishu apologies for commenting on your blog this late, but better late than never. To bata kya suna chahti hai tu...??? Well if I have to comment on your writing, it was very descriptive and it took me to the places about which u were talking. I could visualize and feel the life at Khediadurjan.

    Girl i envy you for having such a great time there at Khediadurjan. Keep up that spirit.. and Khediadurjan is not the only place where such things happen. ye har jagah hota hai.........

    just open up ur eyes, broaden ur horizon and try seeing the world with a different perspective. keep working and you will realise how hypo crates we are who always complain despite of having such a luxury in our lives.


    Congratulations......................:-)D

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  10. Well, thanks for ur suggestion Saim...
    I appreciate dat u took out time to read and write such a descriptive comment... :)

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  11. nice one nishu...d whole experience is well expressed...i wud have writen the same i guess..

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