Saturday, November 20, 2010

Super awesome book!

Happy Friday!

So the professor I work for, Professor Said, shares his suite with other professors, including Ambassador Akbar Ahmed, an amazing, really nice man who was the Pakistani Ambassador to the US and now teaches at AU.  He was also on Jon Stewart's show: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/08/06/akbar-ahmed-on-jon-stewar_n_673465.html.  You should all see the clip!!!!!!!  It's not that long.  Basically, he's a really awesome guy who is working to create understanding between Muslims and non-Muslims.  His latest book is called "Journey into America: the Challenge of Islam."  He and his team of American University students and research assistants spent a year visiting 100 mosques in 75 different cities in order to understand what it means to not just be Muslim in America, but also American, in general. 

It looks like a super super cool book and so if anyone asks, that's what I want for Christmas.  Then I will get him to sign it for me.  He's really nice.  And funny.  He'll often come over and see what I'm up to.  Today I was working on unpacking the last boxes that go in the storage room and organizing the files.  He wandered over, saw what I was up to and said that he and his staff would have to kidnap me someday to help them organize stuff.  =D  He also wanted me to come into his office so that he could give me a baggie of cut apples because "They say an apple a day keeps the doctor away."  And he'll often invite me for soup when he gets soup cravings and insists that his two office managers accompany him to get soup.  =D  ("Come Jonathan, come Frankie.  Let's get soup.")  When I politely decline, he'll want to make sure that I dodn't want them to pick some up for me.  

So anywho, that's the news from the office.  I spent an enjoyable 40 minutes or so after work (I had to return a mug to the office after my classes ended) chatting with Jonathan and Frankie, his office managers/schedulers/assistants.  Not sure of their official titles.  They're nice guys though.  And it's so funny and cute to see their relationship with the Ambassador.  

Sunday Ambassador Ahmed will be giving a talk about his book and project at a church by the National Cathedral.  If I manage to get the details (aka find out WHICH of the many churches it is) then I am going.  I'm excited.  

Hope you all have a great weekend!  3 more days until I head to Portland for Thanksgiving!!!!  Yaaaaaay!

Love, Kaia (^_^)

Monday, November 15, 2010

A fall update... at last!

Hello Everyone!

Sorry that I haven't been very communicative this semester.  It's been exciting getting used to 1) going to school in the US again, 2) being back on campus in general (they finally finished the new, green, School of International Service building!!!!), 3) working for a professor who does not know how to use a computer and is super busy (I print and transcribe his emails, answer phones, and deal with his schedule and contacts), and most challenging, 4) living with five other people in a house where I have to cook my own meals.  It's been a challenge but definitely a learning experience.  

I am living with: 

-  Alex: a sophomore music major who plays trombone, is from Boston, only listens to classical music, owns the car, and lives in the basement.

-  Andrea: a senior in SIS (the School of International Service), has a dog whose name is Win, is from Miami Florida, and was my roommate on the trip to Bosnia last year.

-  Benjamin: also a senior in SIS who studied abroad in Japan last semester, and loves computer games, Japan, anime, cooking, and who is Jewish, and Gay.

-  Rachel: an SIS senior who does research for the State Department (but can't talk about it much because of security), is Jewish, is engaged to James who lives with us, too, has two cats who stay in their room, and likes to knit.

-  James: is engaged to Rachel, already graduated from college, designs computer programs from home for the state department/government, is very tall, is kinda goth but super nice, is Rachel's cook, enjoys the cats, and likes science fiction.  

All of us have our own rooms except for Rachel and James who share.  It is an exciting household.  We occasionally have family meetings to discuss things or make the grocery list but for the most part we do our own things.  Sometimes people offer to cook for others (I'm not usually able to do that as I have been gluten and egg free since late august as part of my allergy experiment).  We have a bi-weekly chores wheel that includes weekly kitchen cleanings and garbage and recycling, and bi-weekly cleanings of the common spaces.   

My classes this semester have been: Intro to IR Research (painful - the professor is not very organized nor very good at teaching us), Microeconomics (really interesting and fun!), Politics in the US (also very interesting, nice prof), Advanced Spanish Grammar (challenging but I'm learning things), and Southern Cone: Icons and Identity which is basically a Chilean and Argentine Literature/Film class (really fun!!).  I've enjoyed all but the first class but hardly have any more class left!  I have this upcoming week, then Tuesday the 23rd I go home to Portland for Thanksgiving, then I come back for the last week of classes and then a week of finals!  I'll finish my finals on December 9th and turn in my last paper before the 13th.  Then I'll chill, work, and relax in DC until Antonio arrives in DC on the 19th of December.  We will have almost two days in DC before we leave on the 21st to head to Portland where we will spend Christmas, will go to San Fransisco with my family for our annual day-after-Christmas-until-new-years trip, and then leave Portland on January 8th to come back to DC.  My classes will start January 10th and then Antonio will leave for Santiago on the 12th.  

And then I will finish my last semester of college!!!  I can hardly believe it.  Craaaaazyyyyyyy!  But exciting.  Hopefully I will have an internship next semester.  I am in the process of applying to several organizations including the Organization of American States.  We'll see what happens.  

So anywho, that's the news.  I'd better get some things done for class tomorrow.  As promised oh so long ago, here are pictures of my house and me in my Halloween costume.  Enjoy!

Love, Kaia (^_^)


Sunday, July 11, 2010

Home Sweet Home

After almost 5 months in India I finally arrived home to Portland, Oregon on May 14th.  It felt like I had almost never left.  If my life in the US were a photo, it felt like going to India I had cut myself out of the photo and by coming back I was returning to the same picture.  Only this time, I didn't quite fit in my own cookie-cutter quite the same way.  When you go on a long trip and return to the same house, same neighborhood and country that you left however long ago, the weirdest part is trying to grapple with the sense that though you have changed, "back home" has most likely not.  So needless to say, it was a little weird being back home at first - but SOOOO refreshing!

I had really missed not just my family and friends but the greenery, the rain (had plenty of it to come home to, too), the individual freedom and uniqueness of Portland, and especially the food.  Unfortunately, as I was warned, my stomach took a while to adjust/recover from the exciting Indian cuisine to the less spicy and generally less sweet US options.  Now fully recovered, I have found myself craving salads and vegetables more often, managing to respect my stomach's boundaries and definitely traveling the less sweetened culinary road.  Let's just say that India may have sweetened and spiced me out a bit.  =p

As some of you may recall, my last blogpost included a list of predicted "shocks" involved with being back in the US.  Almost all of them were correct even if they weren't as pronounced as others.  For example, though I still haven't managed to find a place to drink coconut juice directly from the coconut, I had more problems crossing the street.  Yeah, I know.  I said I would have problems but I was still a little embarassed when my Mom told me "Kaia!?  What are you thinking?!" as I walked onto Cesar E. Chavez Blvd (used to be 39th Ave, the street that my house is on).  I started explaining that there were no cars in the first two lanes so we should go and just wait for the two cars in the second two lanes to stop, but as I continued forward and saw them slowing to a stop as they saw me in the middle of the street, I realized that crossing the street Indian-style is not appropriate in the US.  It not only freaks out your mother but the other drivers as well.  Now I'm extra-careful and though it sometimes feels like an eternity before there are NO cars, I have re-learned the US crossing techniques.

The last small frustration and negative part of my India experience (besides my host family - unfortunately it was not the best place for me), was receiving my stuff that I had sent home from India.  I did not want to lug all of my extra luggage to Northern India before returning to the US, nor did I want to pay to store it at the airport until my flight.  Therefore I decided to send them through my host brother's shipping company.  Not only would it be the most convenient but it would be cheapest, too.  Don't worry, they did make it here, but apparently hiking backpacks are not allowed to be shipped and no one (including my host bro whose business it was) neglected to tell me.  I'm not exactly sure what happened, but my backpack got held up in India and all of my stuff got dumped into two cardboard boxes to arrive with things starting to fall out of the seams.  It is a wonder nothing broke but my decorative sand was missing (should have known that) and my sunglasses that I had bought in Croatia had been replaced with some orange Lacrosse sunglasses (who knows if they are real or not).  To top it all off, though they had removed my sand, they had allowed the purple sand bag to break leaving purple dye on many items in my luggage including several white fabric gifts.  I was SOOOOO mad!  My host brother sent me my backpack finally and filed a complaint for my sunglasses but I have not heard back from him since.  This is fine by me as he was the source of most of my problems with my hostfamily.  The good thing is that the purple dye came out with bleach and my brother loves the glasses.  =p

Left with this last sour interaction with my hostfamily it is sometimes difficult to focus on the positives of India and of my time there.  However, my wonderful Indian friends have helped remedy that by writing on my facebook wall frequently to tell me how much they miss me.  =)  They are so sweet.  Also, even though life was a bit too busy to do an Indian show and tell when I got back, I was able to present to two of my Mom's middle school classes about my travels and also played my Indian flute at the final night of "India Week" at my Granny Kit's church in Eugene.

And looking back through my pictures of my Rajasthan trip in Northern India, I remember all the wonderful adventures that I did have: riding a camel (just a BIT terrifying on the up and down part), seeing the Taj Mahal, holding hands with an elephant, posing with Indian tourists at the Agra Fort, getting my "chakra" (energy) read by a Guru, and seeing wild peacocks and a monkey below me as I watched the sunset from the top of the Tiger Temple in Jaipur.  I had an amazing time in India and met many wonderful people: from my amazing professors to our great driver in Jaipur, and especially my fabulous Indian friends who came the three hours to Mumbai just to spend my last day with me.  =)

Maybe it's because I have traveled a lot that I didn't get as big of a "shock" on my return to the US as I could have.  But it still doesn't change the feeling I felt shopping at Cosco (a store that sells food in bulk) with my family and buying more food than we were even sure we had room for at home.  It just felt kind of strange having just come from a family where my hostmother was extremely careful about just making enough for the two of us and bought only enough vegetables for the day and sometimes next day's meal. My biggest sensation on returning to the US is that we have so much stuff!  Food, water, clothing, junk, things, whatever you want to call it, we've probably got a lot of it.  And that's a lot more than a good population in the world has.  I've learned to appreciate experiences and people more than belongings.  We don't really need that much to live happily on - that I've seen.

It's nice to see hot weather again.  We were in the mid to high 90's last week (30's for those celsius folks).  Thinking of the temperatures I left in India of 110 degrees or so (43 degrees celsius) in comparison makes me laugh.  =)  But for some reason that comparison doesn't work too well for the elementary schoolers at the summer camp I work half-time at.  =p

And the most exciting news of all is that my boyfriend, Antonio is coming to visit me on Thursday July 15th!!!!!!!!!!!!  I am just a little bit excited.  He had his interview with the embassy on July 1st and got approved so he will be here from July 15th until the early morning of August 8th when he will have to arrive home just in time to go to class Monday evening.  Poor guy.  But this way he'll get as much time here as possible.  It is his first trip on an airplane and first time out of the country so it has been interesting trying to prepare him for everything and seeing what questions he has.  "How long does it take to reach flying altitude?" was his latest one.  I'm having my Aunt Karen and Uncle Jesse time their trip for me for a better answer.  =)  He will be staying with me and my family to meet all my relatives, accompany us to our annual family beach weekend, and will even get to go to my friend from elementary and high school's wedding.  It shall be an exciting winter break for him (it's winter in Chile right now).

So that's my life in a nutshell!  Ok, maybe a rather large nutshell.  =p  I am enjoying time with family and friends here in Portland until August 20th or 21st when I will have to hurry back to DC to start my last year at American University.  I am still on schedule to graduate with a BA in International Studies in May 2011 but will also have a minor in Spanish by that date as well.  (^_^)

I hope you all have a delightful rest of your weekend and a great week!

Love, Kaia (^_^)

P.S.  I promise that some day I will upload the rest of my India photos.  =p

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Looong time no see!

Hello Everyone! 

It has been a busy past month or so (or however long it's been since I wrote).  My time here is dwindling... I now have only 11 days left here in Pune before I leave to go travel in Northern India for 6 days.  In that 11 days I have to write my research paper and make a presentation on the organized efforts of individuals and organizations to create communal harmony between the Hindu and Muslim people (I just finished conducting interviews and doing the research part today), practice and attempt to memorize my flute piece that I will perform on the 5th, pack (let's hope everything fits!!), and then get myself to Mumbai to fly to the north.  

I will leave Pune May 6th to be driven by car to Mumbai where my friend Ellen and I will take a plane to Jaipur, the capital of Rajasthan, a state in Northern India.  We will stay there one night and then go to Pushkar, which is 


Wow.  I can hardly believe that four months have flown by so quickly.  It has definitely been a very difficult semester for me, but I know I will miss India a lot.  My prediction is that when I arrive in the US: 

1)  I will freeze: the daily temperature here has been around 40-42 degrees Celsius, so about 104 to 107 degrees Fahrenheit.  And where I am going in the north, to Jaipur and Agra, I have been told it may get as hot as 50 C or 122 F.  So coming back home to the US where it is spring and maybe in the 80's F at the highest, I am sure that it will feel freezing to me in comparison to what I've been living in recently.  

2)  The US will seem very drab and not nearly as colorful as India: women and men here wear bright oranges, reds, lime greens, purples.... whatever color you can think of you'll probably find on the streets of India.  It's almost like a live fashion show for me.  Some days I really wish I could just take a picture of every beautiful outfit that someone was wearing and get a replicate made immediately.  They are just so gorgeous!  And it's not just that they choose bright colors (I saw a woman in a highlighter-orange sari the other day), but they will wear them together.  The other day I saw a woman in orange pants with a purple tunic, and a man wearing a lime green shirt with dark blue pants.  They're just so colorful!!!!  

3)  The streets will feel empty and weird: no rickshaws, bikes, scooters, bicycles and the occasional animal (camel, donkey, ox-pulled cart or rarely a horse)?  I am sure that crosswalks will feel like the strangest things ever.  "Why is everyone stopped?  Are they looking at me??"  =p  I'm so used to just wading through the moving/stopped traffic now - not to say that it is not still exciting and sometimes quite terrifying to cross the street, but I am getting used to it.  

4)  No tea?!  And where's my rose/sweet green flavored milk?!  I have gotten quite used to having tea at least once a day (sometimes twice or three times, if you're lucky or really want it).  And every day when I come home in the afternoons/evenings, Amma (my host mom) will ask me "What now?" meaning "What would you like now?"  The options are usually tea, lime juice (squeezed lemons in water with some sugar and salt so that it kinda tastes like a gatorade-like drink, or milk (pink: rose-flavored with a spoonful of honeyed rose petals, if I'm lucky, or green: a green, sweet syrup that is a common flavor here.  It's good).  I usually go for the milk, doing a different color every other day or so.  =)  

5)  No chapati???  Why isn't everyone eating with their hands?!  Hot chapatis, or the tortilla-like breads that they eat with every meal here are sooo delicious when just hot off the stove.  SOOOO good!  Most of the time I eat with my hands here at home.  I usually have two chapatis with a little bowl of spiced vegetables or lentils (called dal) and then some rice to eat the last bit of dal with - all with my hands.  

6)  Fresh coconut juice from the coconut vendors in the street: with one chop they cut off the top of the coconut, pop in a straw and wait as you drink the juice out.  Another few chops later and they have cut open the coconut and made a spoon from the husk so that you can scrape the coconut meat out of the inside.  

7)  Fruit vendors: they are everywhere!  It makes it very easy to buy fruit and vegetables.  You just tell them how much you want, they put the appropriate weight on one side of the scale and then give you that much in your preferred fruit/vegetable.  

8)  Tailors!!!!  I love being able to choose fabrics and have things made for me so easily.  Even men can have a western dress shirt made for them in a day!  It's amazing!  

9)  Flute lessons: I think my flute professor is one of my favorite people in India.  He is so cool, easy to talk to and always invites me to his concerts.  Last Sunday I went and saw him perform and took some videos of parts of his songs.  This is his super cool website: sunilavachat.com.  Please notice the fourth flute from the right at the top of the page.  It has four dark purple-maroon stripes.  That's my flute!  He said he still has and plays all of the others.  Mine is the only one missing.  I feel very honored.  He made all of them, too!  Here are links to the youtube videos I posted: 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mIglhxDLlag

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o1EIyaDfEVM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GhIvmWxFGrk

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h2ORJUAt6xI

What I am looking forward to: 
1) Salad!!!  They don't have lettuce here as it is to hard to grow it safely (due to the cleanliness of the water).  Maybe because of this, raw vegetables in general really aren't their thing.  

2) A washing machine that doesn't eat my clothes up!  The washing machine in our house is SOOOO hard on my clothes - both Indian and the few western clothing items I have!  And boy does it wring them out well!  It's kind of annoying actually, as that means I have to nearly soak my clothes again just to get the wrinkles out!  I am not a big iron fan because it's too hot and because it takes too much time so whenever I can I use water and gravity to dry the wrinkles out.

3) Foods that have little to no oil and no sugar.  They use a lot of oil in many of their foods, and unfortunately that doesn't always go well with my stomach.  And for drinks or foods that require sugar, they put TONS of sugar in them.  My tea is usually VERY sweet.  

I'm sure that there will be much much more that I will miss, and a ton that I am looking forward to, but I just thought I would write down some of the things I could think of.  It will be interesting to compare them to what I actually experience when I come home to the US.  =)

By the way, here is a link to my pictures from Marie and my trip to Southern India.  I rode on an elephant!!!!  It was a ton of fun and I really enjoyed all my adventures with Marie.  
http://picasaweb.google.com/kaiarange/OurTripToKeralaInSouthernIndia?feat=directlink

This past month I also went to a tribal village in northern Maharashtra (the state I'm in) but I still have to label and post the pictures so they will come later.  

I hope you all have a wonderful weekend!  If I don't manage to post before I return to the US, I will see you all soon!

Acchaa!  (How they say "bye" here, in Marathi)

~ Kaia (^_^)

Sunday, March 28, 2010

How Tribal Communities are Coping with a Changing World

Here is my last final paper due this week.  It's on the tribes of India.  I know it's long, so no need to read it unless you are really curious but the second to last section entitled "resistance efforts" is kinda interesting as I talk about some of the groups that are working to help the tribes.  If some parts of this paper are abrupt then it is because I had a word requirement that I couldn't go too far over.  =p  I'm just happy to have gotten this done with.  


Have a great week, everyone!  I will be going to Kerala in southern India from April 1 - 4 with my friend Marie so that should be fun.  


Love, Kaia (^_^)



How Tribal Communities are Coping with a Changing World

Introduction:

India has a population of over one billion people, approximately 16 percent of the world's population, who all live in a country about one third the size of the USA.   There are 15 official languages, and numerous different regional and local dialects and other non-official languages (Lonely Planet 18).  The fact that all of this diversity manages to be housed under the roof of one "nation" is a feat in itself.  But not one that comes easily nor with complete success.  


Officially there are a little over 400 tribes in India that span across the continent and make up 8.2% of the population (Lonely Planet 68).  Like the country itself, the diversity amongst tribes is quite extensive.  Some are nomadic and others are forest dwelling, while others are into agriculture.  But all are registered underneath the Constitution of India as the Scheduled Tribes of India.


Ever since the British colonization of India, the tribal communities have suffered from development and modernization efforts.  Like many other native peoples in the world, the priorities of national development were put in front of the well-being and rights of the tribes.  Therefore, this paper will discuss the problems caused by development and modernization and will shed light on some of the ways in which tribes have been dealing and addressing these problems.


The unofficial policy taken towards tribal people by the government both before and after Independence have been one of integration.  In the Constitution, tribes were given the right to representation, to use and learn in their own language, to practice their own religions, to "development according to their own genius," and the opportunity to have reservations in government institutions (Xaxa 386).  After independence, Nehru's government wanted to not only help the tribes but to do so in a manner that would not damage their already existing social structure and culture.  Nehru's administration wanted to help tribes develop themselves in ways that would be most beneficial to them.  Thus, though not mentioned by word, the goal was to assist the tribes in integrating into the new India so as to improve their quality of life. 


The actions taken to ensure this were either protective, developmental, or "mobilizational" (Xaxa 386).  Protective measures referred to the constitutional and legal changes made to protect tribes and their wellbeing.  Developmental measures were meant to "promote the welfare of the tribal people," and mobilizational efforts were aimed at providing tribal people with some means of representing and finding a place within society (Reservations, representatives, etc.) (Xaxa 386).  In all of these actions, Nehru's main concern was that the identity and culture of the tribes be maintained, respected and even encouraged to live on in the modern India. 


While the integration part of this plan was enforced, later administrations did not abide by Nehru's ideals of respecting the tribal culture, art and social organization.  In fact, as efforts to develop the country picked up speed, tribal issues were pushed to the margins.  By developing all of India, the government hopes to prove India's legitimacy and modernity to the world.  Therefore many of Nehru's goals or plans have been executed as to the convenience of the development planners.  Instead of working with the tribal people to help them help themselves develop, development projects have been thrust upon the tribes with disastrous results. 

 

Economic Affects:

As Xaxa says, "it was the formation of the state [before colonization,] which led to changes in the economic structure of tribal communities" (395).  Once states were established, the rulers of the state would encourage peasants to migrate into tribal areas to take advantage of the prime land cultivation opportunities.  The tribes, though some may have cultivated the land for their own use, did not have the agricultural techniques, which would enable them to create surplus.  Thus the peasants were sent to provide more profit for the rulers.  This migration of peasants to the tribal land was called peasantization.  Colonization extended this by creating a state-as-landlord vs. peasant economic system called "zamindar" (Xaxa 395). 


After independence, the tribal areas were further incorporated into the nation's economic system.  The first step was to take advantage of the natural resources located on tribal land.  Before colonization and industrialization, tribes were communal-based or nature-based, meaning that the tribes lived off the land instead of cultivating it for profit.  Land was something that could be owned by individuals or the tribe, but products were made to satisfy needs, not to make profits.  When the government came a long with their development plans, they seized land for natural resource extraction and brought with them capitalism.  Tribes became dependent on the market and on good weather to ensure survival of their crops and themselves.  And while these development projects and natural resource extraction plants should have benefited the tribes, it soon became apparent that they did the opposite. 


Development of these new companies did create jobs in the tribal areas; however, few tribal people were actually hired.  Instead, the companies hired non-tribal people who flocked to the tribal areas on the establishment of these new "employers".  This outside competition, who possessed a better education and therefore more skills, left most tribal people out of jobs.  Those who were employed were given lower-paying jobs that required few to no skills.  Only a few tribal people managed to get better paying jobs (Xaxa 395).  As jobs within the tribal areas diminished, tribal people were forced to look for work in other areas.  Most found work in the plantations, industry and mining business (Xaxa 397), or were forced into bondage to pay off loans (Ramalingam).

 

Social Problems

            Development brought with it physical as well as social problems.  Before the non-tribal people came, caste and class-based divisions were not present in tribal societies.  Once non-tribal people appeared, a new social structure was quickly formed in which those with connections to the non-tribal people automatically had more power than others in the tribe.  For the developers, tribal individuals were key to developing and creating business within tribal community (through both ethical and non-ethical means) and so were bribed and rewarded for their assistance.  Eventually, moneylenders and traders appeared in the communities, which further created a class-like division. 


Xaxa calls this new social system one made up of "thee-tier agrarian categories" which consisted of  "feudatory chiefs/zamindars" on the top, then "well-to-do peasants, that included a section of tribal [people,] especially village headmen," and lastly "a very large section of small and poor cultivators and landless laborers who were mainly tribals" (Xaxa 396).  The capitalism and competition thus created a new social structure in communities, one in which the tribes are the poorest of the poor. 


Because of this their new social and economic position, the tribal people are without most social services.  Education, healthcare, and other basic needs are most often not met, and the lack of education only continues the vicious cycle of the oppression and exploitation of tribes.

 

Political Problems

            As development brought more and more non-tribal people into the tribal areas and communities, the tribes lost more and more control over their land and people.  The percentage of the population that currently resides in tribal areas and which is of tribal heritage has decreased rapidly over the past few years.  In Tripura, tribal people made up 50.09% of the population in 1941 but by 1951 that number had shrunk to 32.24% (Xaxa 389).  The government has not accurately accounted for even the total tribal population for all of India.  In the Schedule of Tribes, only 426 tribes are recognized as "official tribes."  An anthropological survey counted 635 tribes, meaning that 209 tribes are not recognized and have not been included in the percentage of the population who is tribal (Devi). 


The lack of representation for tribal people has continued politically in both national and local politics.  As their population shrunk, the tribal people were quickly reduced to a minority in land that was once theirs.  In the Indian democracy this has meant that politically, the concerns and rights of the tribes are not usually addressed.  Reservations for the Scheduled Tribes have alleviated the problem, but only slightly as only too often political representatives, though of the tribe, loose their tribal loyalty when faced with the overwhelming temptations of a capitalist market.


Where political action has been taken to address tribal problems, the plans have been created without tribal input and by people who know nothing about the tribes themselves.  The plans created therefore do nothing to help the tribal people.  For example, in Kalahandi of Orissa, an extremely fertile place, the Kalahandi tribes are dying of starvation.  Why?  Because their land was taken from them so they cannot grow their staple foods.  The government's response to their plight was to give them rice, the non-tribal staple.  However, the tribes rely on other grains and therefore the rice doesn't completely solve their problem.  Another example is here in Maharashtra.  The Korkus are forest dwellers who rely on what they harvest from the forest for survival.  As the forests have been depleted their food supply has diminished and they are no longer being able to find the food they need to survive.  People from outside the tribe have sent food to the Korku people but as it is not what they are accustomed to, the food remains uneaten and the problem continues.  In response to the Korku's plight, a government official put the blame on the Korku people themselves, saying that "this tribe is congenitally unfit to survive" (Devi). 


This is the general attitude of the government officials towards tribes.  To them, the tribes create difficulties and problems that require too much effort and attention for the government officials to create tailored solutions. 

 

Cultural Problems

            Development and modernization has not had a positive impact on the cultural aspects of tribes, either.  As Suresh says, "destruction of modes of livelihood are also moments of profound cultural loss."  Tribal people have struggled to maintain their cultural identity when so much of their way of life has been changed by development projects.  Loss of land has not only taken away their food source, but also was the source of their art, culture and traditions so has had severe effects on those aspects of tribal life as well. 

 

Displacement has also affected tribal culture.  As tribal people were forced to move in search of work and to make a living, the population was dispersed and tribal traditions and culture have therefore faded in the process.  When a family is barely managing to make enough to feed themselves and no longer lives with others from their tribe, it is extremely difficult to maintain cultural traditions and the traditions get lost. 


Capitalism, too has taken its toll. "The mighty tribal culture, their fantastic dances, music, painting and wood cuttings [have been] lifted by middlemen for a handful of coins and sold at high prices at home and abroad. The artisans receive next to nothing" and the culture and people continue to degrade and suffer (Devi).  Where tribes have managed to find a market for their art and handicrafts, the middlemen have taken advantage of them to then make a profit selling the tribal wares for higher prices.

 

            Resistance Efforts

There are both tribal-led and non-tribal-led efforts to help the tribes in political resistance, and to survive both physically and culturally in the modern world.  The different groups that are formed are diverse and strive to address all aspects of tribal life: from political representation and mobilization of the tribal people, to education and employment, here are a few examples of some of the current resistance efforts. 


Sarpam Thozhilalar Sangam is an NGO that is completely run by the Irula people themselves, but was funded by the Bharathi Trust (an organization that funds projects which benefit the Irula people).  The NGO has been very affective in mobilizing the Irula people politically, especially in the "unorganized sector," and rescue people held in bondage.  These individuals usually are working to pay off loans their families had been forced to take out to survive but usually end up spending their whole life striving to achieve this goal (Ramalingam).  Through the NGO, these previously bonded people are then given the opportunity to help others in bondage and stick up for their own rights.


Another organization, Vivekananda Girijana Kalyana Kendra (VGKK) was founded in 1981 by Dr. H. Sudarshan, a doctor and activist for the tribal people.  VGKK works with tribes in Karnataka and "believes in empowering tribal societies and achieving sustainable development through health, education, livelihood security and biodiversity conservation keeping their core culture intact" (Vivekananda Girijana Kalyana Kendra).  They strive to address nearly all the challenges of modern tribal life and even include women empowerment programs.


Individuals have also been key to assisting tribal people.  Dr. Robin D. Tribhuvan is an anthropologist and development consultant who specializes in studying and working with tribes.  Through his anthropological studies he helps conserve the tribal culture while educating non-tribal people (and foreigners, like my classmates and I) on tribal ways and traditions.  He also assists developers in ensuring that the development process will do as little harm to the tribes as possible and finds ways in which tribal people can be included in development plans (Tribhuvan). 


Mr. Rom Whitaker is India's most well-known snake catcher and founder of the Madras Snake Park.  The idea of the Park started when he met the Irula people and saw the opportunity to partner with the their tribe in the harvesting of snake venom, which is used for anti-venom medicines (Lenin and Whitaker).  This has not only employed the Irula people but the land that the Park protects enables them to maintain some of their traditions and culture as well.

 

Conclusion

Like the Native Americans in the US, the tribal people of India have withstood horrible treatment by the government and development in general.  They have been taken advantage of, exploited, displaced, misrepresented and misunderstood.  The way in which tribes have managed to cope with this changing world varies dramatically.  While some, like the Irulas, have managed to maintain their culture and traditions through organizations, individuals or NGOs, other tribes are in the situation of the Korkus who are on the verge of extinction. 


             What does the future bring for the tribes of India?  That greatly depends on the actions of the government and the abilities of the resistance efforts.  But regardless of the political details, "tribal survival in the modern world [will] be possible and meaningful only if we learn to recognise it as [a] presence with its own intrinsic worth, and not merely as a grim illustration of the logic of progress" (Suresh).  The non-tribal society will have to acknowledge and appreciate the differences of tribal society and work with them to create a truly modern India.  As Dr. H. Sudarshan points out, there is much that non-tribal people can learn from the tribal people, especially in regards to medicines and environmentally friendly ways to farm and live (Shankar).  Integration can be a two-way street in which both tribal and non-tribal people benefit.  Currently the only thing lacking is the receptiveness of the mainstream Indian society, particularly, the government. 

 

 

Works Cited

 

Devi, Mahasweta. "Year of Birth: 1871." India Together March 2002.

Lenin, Janaki and Rom Whitaker. Biography. 28 March 2010 <http://www.draco-

india.com/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=6&Itemid=8>.

Lonely Planet. India. Oakland: Lonely Planet Publications Pty Ltd, 2009.

Ramalingam, Krithika. "Irula panchayat heads push for upliftment." 11 December 2006.

India Together. 28 March 2010 <http://www.indiatogether.org/2006/dec/soc-

irulas.htm>.

Sharkar, Malini. "Tribals, forest interdependence, and integration." 19 October 2008.

India Together. 28 March 2010 <http://www.indiatogether.org/2008/oct/env-

tribals.htm>.

Suresh, Sharma. "A Society in Transition." 200 Đ¹Đ¸Đ» 16-July. The Hindu Folio.

<http://www.hinduonnet.com/folio/fo0007/00070140.htm>.

Tribhuvan, Dr. Robin D. Presentation to Global Alliance students on the Tribes in India

January 2009.

Vivekandanda Girijana Kalyana Kendra. Main Page. 15 March 2010. 28 March 2010

<http://www.vgkk.org/wiki/index.php/Main_Page>.

Xaxa, Virginius. "Tribes in India." Sociology and Social Anthropology. Ed. Veena Das.

New Delhi: OUP, 2003.


Saturday, March 27, 2010

My Host Family: an Example of Modern Patriarchy

I just finished my final paper for Social Justice class.  Yay!  Now I just have my Contemporary India paper on tribes for Monday.  My film paper won't be due until the end of April which is absolutely wonderful because this way I'll have time to make it good.  =D

Hope you enjoy my paper.  Hopefully my professor will feel as good about it as I do.  =p

My Host Family: an Example of Modern Patriarchy


            I live with a small host family of two people who are very different from each other.  My host mother, Amma, as I call her is 64, already with dentures, and spends most of her time at home cooking for my host brother and I, and watching TV.  She wears saris every day, speaks very broken English, goes to temple daily, and prays to the gods in her kitchen shrine at least twice a day.  My host brother on the other hand is almost 40, never got married, lived and worked in the US for a year, always has his cell phone on hand, and spends most of his free time on Facebook.  He wears shorts around the house, speaks fluent English, is not religious, and does social activism as a hobby.  They are two very different people: one very traditional and one very modern. 


What surprises me about my host family is that though the differences between my host mom and host brother are somewhat to be expected (my host brother is younger so he would be more tech-savvy, etc and the older generations are known to be more traditional), my host mother seems to be more liberal while my host brother is very patriarchal.  Despite the modern gadgets and Western appearance, my host brother is the perfect example of the patriarchy of modern Indian society. 


             I know that using my host family as proof of modern patriarchy in India is not completely fair.  I recognize that not all Indian men are like my host brother, nor that all women are like my host mother.  However, from other experiences here in India and conversations with my fellow students and other Indians, alike, I have heard only accounts that affirm my own conclusions from my host family.


            My host father died in 1995 and though I cannot understand Marathi (and therefore miss out on the dialogues between my host mom and brother), I can tell that my host brother is the man of the house.  He does whatever he wants and does not seem to listen to my host mother.  He is still unmarried, likes to party a lot, and usually sleeps in until 10 am or so (sometimes later). 


            I have also felt his patriarchal presence from my own interactions with him.  He is very good at using persuasion and earlier in my semester here would constantly try to pressure me into going somewhere or doing something with him.   One time he convinced me to go to the movies with him but absolutely refused to help me choose a movie.  Though it was his idea he told me to choose a movie and a time.  When I finally managed to find a movie and locate the time he promptly told me that he would not be able to be ready to see a movie by 6:30 pm (2 hours to get ready apparently was not enough).  I grudgingly found the 8:30 pm showing.  Of course, because of him we didn't leave the house until 8:20 pm so we were 15 minutes late to the movie.  Thus, even when he insists that I make decisions, it is only a façade as he is ultimately going to do whatever he wants on his timeline. 


            Again, I understand that some of these qualities in my host brother may be personal traits, but they are also traits that I have found in other men as well, including my grandfather in the USA.  But in regards to my grandfather, we attributed his sexism to his age and the difference between generations.  What surprises me most is that my host brother is patriarchal regardless of his age and his modernity.  This seems to be a reoccurring theme in India: modernity does not mean gender equality.  Despite the laws that state women are equal, that abolish gender-based discrimination in the workplace, and even India's efforts to modernize and westernize (actions that I associate with gender-equal societies), Indian society is still very patriarchal.


            When the British first came to India, the lack of women's rights was one of their first observations.  They used the "degraded condition of Indian women… as an indicator of India's inferior status in the hierarchy of civilizations" (Bandopadhyey 381).  To them, the lack of gender justice was due to India's backwardness and lack of modernity.  Modernity therefore was associated with gender justice and equal rights for women. 


            Because of the British's judgments, the new and independent India did their best to prove themselves to Britain and the world, and "the status of women became the main focus of the reforming agenda for the modernizing Indian intellectuals of the nineteenth century" (Bandohpadhyey 381).  As part of this agenda Articles 14 and 15 were added to the Constitution, which made the discrimination of women unconstitutional (Iyer).  Since then, several other laws have been passed on multiple levels of government (such as Reservations for women), but patriarchy still prevails.   


            In 2009, Justice V.R. Krishna Iyer wrote an article in The Hindu about a case he presided over which acknowledges this sad fact.  In 1979 there was a Supreme Court case in which Mrs. C.B. Muthamma argued that she had not been promoted as ambassador by the Indian Foreign Service because of her gender.  She was an excellent Foreign Service employee and had received top scores in her Foreign Service exam, and yet she was still denied ambassadorship.  The first judge to view the case had sided with the Indian Foreign Service, saying that "the chances of leakage of confidential information of strategic significance was a dangerous risk, and so Muthamma's case to be made an ambassador was rightly rejected" (Iyer). 


The Foreign Service had no legitimate reason to doubt Muthamma's confidentiality.  In fact, as Justice Iyer (who was the Supreme Court judge of the case ) pointed out, if gender gave reason for doubting one's confidentiality then why were the wives of ambassadors free of this discrimination?  Because of Justice Iyer's ruling, Muthamma won the case and became India's first woman ambassador.  In his article, Justice Iyer points out that laws that discriminate against gender still exist even after the establishment of its unconstitutionality because government workers neglect to challenge them.  Justice Iyer calls this "a sad reflection of the distance between Constitution in the book and Law in Action." 


I completely agree with Justice Iyer but will take his interpretation one step further by pointing out the reasons behind this apparent gap between laws and actions.  It is quite simple: the laws are not enacted because those who have the power to do so do not believe in them.  No one challenges their actions so they continue neglecting the law.  As Ratna Kapur says, "law is a necessary but insufficient part of a more general strategy of bringing about social change" and therefore, "public opinion has to be moulded to accept these rights" (Kapur 122).  Law puts women on legally equal footing as men but it takes acceptance of this change on a societal level to ensure equal treatment and justice for women. 


India has changed quite quickly over the past few decades so why hasn't Indian society changed?  This returns us to the subject of my host brother and his modernity.  He is walking, breathing proof that though India for all visual purposes has "changed", the social change from patriarchy has not happened. 


India is high-tech, familiar with the international arena, and has made bigger jumps politically in electing women than most countries.  India has already had a female Prime Minister and many women governors, representatives and congress members.  But as Gary Younges points out, "there is no absolute causal link between gender representation and gender equality.  Six of the countries that rank in the top 20 for women's representation are also in the top 20 for per capita rapes."  Representation, modernity, and laws are therefore "more likely to be the product of progressive social change than a precursor to it" and should not be taken as reasons to assume gender equality extends into society (Younges). 


This assumption is one that is all too often made, all over the world.  Even in the US, where we pride ourselves on protecting the individual rights of all, we still have not elected a woman for president, and gender discrimination, sexism and gender stereotypes abound.  As I mentioned earlier, they even exist in my family.  And in high school I switched out of a gym class because my male gym teacher was sexist and yelled at me when I respectfully expressed my non-sexist views.  Women (and men) everywhere continually struggle with society's inability to change.  So what is the answer?  How do we create change?  I believe the first step is to recognize that gender justice is still a problem, and to stop assuming that modernity will create immediate equality.  We need to start in our own families, schools, and communities to start the change ourselves.  Only then will we be able to achieve gender justice.  And only then will we maybe be able to associate modernity with gender justice. 

 

Works Cited


Bandopadhyay, Sekhar. "Many Voices of Nation." Plassey to Partition - A History of

Modern India 2004.

Iyer, V. R. Krishna. "A woman ambassador's cause: C.B. Muthamma helped uphold

gender justice in teh Indian Foreign Service." The Hindu 28 October 2009.

Kapur, Ratna. "Challenging the Liberal Subject: Law and Gender Justice in South Asia."

Mukhopadhyay, Maitrayee and Navsharan Singh. Gender Justice, Citizenship and

Development. New Delhi: Zubaan, and imprint of Kali for Women, 2007.

Younge, Gary. "Barack Obama and women MPs do not alone mean equality and justice."

Guardian Newspaper 2010.


Sunday, March 21, 2010

The term "backwards"

I know it has been a while since my last post, and I do promise to write about all that I have been busy with in that time but at the moment I feel the need to express my great frustration over the term "backwards."  This is my last week of classes and therefore I will write more after my finals end at the end of this month.  =)

"Backwards" is a term which you will encounter countless times in India.  They use it legally, in conversation, and in literature.  It is used to describe non-developed or non-modernized peoples, classes, or castes.  There are Reservations (like Affirmative Action in the US) that set up quotas for Dalits (people who used to be known as "untouchables"), tribal people and women.  What bothers me most is that they continue to call these classes, castes, and people "backward classes/castes/people."  It just seems extremely judgmental and demeaning, in my opinion.  How would you like to be called backwards?  Forwards, backwards, sideways... it all depends on perspective and opinion anyway!  

I think the term was first introduced by the British when they colonized India but it really surprises me how it is still used today.  I asked our program coordinator (mind you, she is not from the backwards class, either), if people from these "backward" groups felt offense at being called "backwards."  She said that because of the Reservations, people only see the benefits that come with that word.  

I just still can't understand why others don't see the abomination of using that word.  UGH!  It bothers me SO MUCH!  Especially when I read it in academic journals or in government or law-related circumstances.  It just seems SO offensive to me.  GRRRRRR.  

"Backwards" is a word that places those you are referring to on an unequal and inferior level than yourself.  You are not only saying they are inferior but then you are also saying that their way of life is wrong.  So how can one continue using it if they want equality for all?  How come those who are fighting for equality don't insist that they not be referred to as such anymore.  Maybe, in the long scheme of things, there are other battles to be fought that are more important.  But in my opinion, this word represents the societal mentality that needs to be changed.  

So anywho, that's my rant on "backward-ism."  I am doing my final paper for Contemporary India on the Tribes of India, the affects of modernization/globalization/development on them and their responses to these projects.  Thus my ranting was prompted by yet another mention of the "backward" classes in one of my readings.  It makes me want to do things backwards just to prove they aren't necessarily bad or wrong.  =p

I'd better get back to my paper but as I said, I will write again and post pictures after finals are over.  

Have a great week, everyone!

Love, Kaia (^_^)

Monday, March 1, 2010

It's a colorful world...

Happy Holi everyone!  

Yesterday was the festival of colors for northern India but today was the day for Majarashtra.  I was invited to "play colors" by my new Indian friend who I met on Saturday morning when I went to the super early traditional Indian singing performance of my classmate.  I had a TON of fun hanging out with her and her wonderful friends.  I look forward to doing more with them!    

Have to go finish my paper for class tomorrow but wanted to get these pictures posted from today and yesterday before I leave for Mumbai tomorrow evening with my class.  We will be in Mumbai until Friday night touring the non-tourist part of the city.  I think the photos and the few titles I put on them speak for themselves.  =p  

Challenge: can you recognize Kaia in every picture?  (^_^)

Have a great week everyone!  

Love, Kaia 

Holi!!!

Sunday, February 28, 2010

News from Antonio!

I just got an email from Antonio's best friend who assured me that both he and Antonio were safe and well.  He said that most of the city is without electricity but that he mysteriously still has electricity and internet so wanted to assure me that they were all well.  Public transportation has also been halted.  

I also saw on facebook that my Chilean host brother and his family are safe so that is good.  Just some minor damage, he said.  It is just in ConcepciĂ³n, Talca and the other cities in southern Chile were the earthquake hit most that there is more damage.

Here is a website that is raising disaster relief funds for Chile for those who are interested. http://www.google.com/relief/chileearthquake/ 

I will write more as soon as I hear more from Antonio.  Thanks for all your emails, thoughts and prayers.    

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Earthquake in Chile

Hello, 

As most of you have probably heard there was an earthquake in ConcepciĂ³n, Chile (south of Santiago by 200 or so miles) at 3 am Chilean time.  Santiago was also affected but fortunately was not hit as hard as more southern regions.  

I have not heard from Antonio yet as they say that the phone and internet is down but I did see that another friend in Santiago had written on facebook that her and her family were all well.  I also have been keeping tabs on the news and it appears that a few of the old stone buildings in Santiago were damaged.  Antonio's house is of wood and though it doesn't seem the sturdiest, I am hoping that for this reason exactly it was able to wiggle around and not retain too much damage.  

I will let everyone know as soon as I hear more from Chile.  



Monday, February 22, 2010

An afternoon with Mom

Recipe for radish-carrot salad (what was part of my dinner tonight):

1) Shred one white radish (the long, skinny kind, called "daikon" in Japan), and one carrot (they are red-colored here and not as hard).

2) Cut (using sissors) one green chile pepper (it kinda looks like a green bean because it's so long) into tiny pieces.

3) Add peanut powder (smashed peanuts), sugar and lemon juice

4) Mix all ingredients together and serve - SUPER YUMMY!


Biggest news of the day: I GOT ANTONIO'S VALENTINE'S DAY CARD THAT HE SENT ME!!!! (Finally).  He sent it on February 6th and if finally got her on the 22nd.  It made my day!  I was so happy that I had to call him (was too excited to remember that it was 4:30 am his time) to tell him I got the card and that I loved it.  =)  Although being a bit sleepy sounding, he didn't mind though.  He was just glad that it had finally gotten to me.  

Other excitements:

- It's weird but we're already at the mid-term.  My social justice mid-term paper was due this afternoon.  I can hardly believe that we only have 4 more weeks of classes!  They end at the end of March and then our research/ internships begin in April (I will be interviewing people on the conflict resolution strategies being used in the Hindu-Muslim conflict and analyzing what I learn).  

- I bought a silk sari on Saturday!!!  It's turquoise with a maroon border and will have a maroon blouse.  I bought it from my seamstress when I went there Saturday to give her some fabric I had bought for a shirt (also picked out fabric for pants and a scarf to match) and gave her the sundress design I drew.  The sundress will have tank-top straps with a scoop-neck and back and be a sunny yellow with little white flowers embroidered along the neckline and skirt trim!  I'm so excited!!!  

Interesting thing about talking to the seamstress about my sari.  I asked her if she knew of a good sari blouse seamstress/tailor and she said "No but you should ask your hostmother.  We don't wear those [meaning the saris]."  I thought it was interesting that she said "we."  I wonder if this has any class or caste implications?  I will have to ask someone from the program.

Further excitement related to sari: my host mom took me to get the blouse made today.  The way it works is you buy the sari material and then it usually comes with a section that the sari blouse tailor will then cut off to make your blouse (which is kinda like a belly dancing shirt in length but more modest in the neckline and the shoulders are covered).  We walked to an apartment building not far from our house and went up to the third floor or so.  The room was tiny and kind of triangular.  The walls had peeling paint and looked very old.  It was a one-room with the kitchen on one end and bed on the other.  A sewing machine was against the wall and sari material was on the bed.  Sunita (I think) is her name and after we left Amma (my host mom) told me that she is very poor which is why she took me to her instead of the expensive tailors.  She didn't look poor though (which I've noticed a lot here - they may be poor but they take good care of their clothes unless they are really old or kids).  

The seamstress had me take off my shirt (in front of her and Amma - which didn't and doesn't seem to be a problem here) to try on a sari blouse that Amma had brought so they could use it as reference.  The seamstress didn't speak English (or much of it) so they basically talked, pointed, measured, and gestured to me as they decided how long things should be.  I did request that the neckline in front and back be a little lower (Amma's is much higher than I've seen most women wearing now-a-days, and also less fabric the better as it is getting SO HOT!).  And the best part is that we will go back the day after tomorrow to try it on!  This is MUCH faster than I've heard it usually takes (especially because we are now in the wedding season).  

When we were about to leave we heard a tap at the door and the most doubled-over little old lady I had ever seen wobbled her way inside.  She was almost at a complete 90 degree angle and had to grab hold of the walls and table as she walked.  She was short to begin with so with the 90 degree angle she was extremely tiny in comparison to my giant height (it felt like, also because Amma and the seamstress were about the same height and much shorter than me).  

After the seamstress we bought some vegetables (I got to help pick them out - carrots, a radish, okra, chilies, a long vegetable that I am unfamiliar with, and lemons).  Then we went to what turned out to be an organics store where I bough Amla candy.  My host mom had given me a bag of it in my first few days and they are supposed to be a super fruit especially good for vitamin C so I wanted to buy some.  They also had "yog for digestion" and other "yog" for other ailments.  Not sure what "yog" is but I'll find out.  There was also a man's face all over things.  Amma told me he is a famous yoga teacher.  I noticed they had a yoga class chart on the window in English when we stopped to talk to some of Amma's friends.  

The temple was on the way back home.  I wandered over to the English article from 2008 Newsweek about how there are more Hindus in the US or at least more people with Hindu-like beliefs.  It was interesting to read.  Meanwhile, Amma prayed to the main god (?) before going outside to pay respect to the medicine trees again (she did this the first time I came with her, too).  

We then stopped to get fruit, some yellow spongy stuff for a snack (from the sweet shop across the street from us - they also let me try this spongy milk dumpling in milk sauce that was good), and I bought toilet paper at the corner store.  Then we returned home, ate our snacks and I went to study for a bit.  Talked to Antonio via skype so he could see how much I loved the card (it's a card/book that he put pictures in and wrote lots!).  Dinner of spicy beans and the salad with chapati (the tortilla-like things) which we ate while watching the TV (thankfully it was not the political debate channel like it has been in the past which is completely talking in Marathi - not so exciting for me).  

I finished going through my notes for my small test tomorrow morning in Contemporary India and now shall go to bed.  I just wanted to write this stuff up before I forgot.  

Tomorrow I will start my dance class - for real this time!  And I also have a short 800 word paper to write up but shouldn't be hard.  

I will post pictures when I have more time.  Have a great week everyone!

Thursday, February 18, 2010

How to make friends in a foreign country

1) Smile at people: a smiling foreigner looks a lot more approachable than a stony one.  And there's nothing like receiving a big warm smile in response to your timid one.  Though I don't always get a smile in return, it sure feels good when I do!  NOTE: only smile at appropriate people.  For example, here in India I only smile at females and children.  It could be taken the wrong way with men.  

2)Ask questions: a question-answer conversation is universal and gives you a reason to approach a stranger.  Asking for directions can be confusing if you don't get someone who speaks your language very well, but questions places or stores are great ways to interact with people.  

The other day we had to talk to at least five people about a specific cultural/social topic and then write a short summary of our findings.  I chose to ask people about Shah Rukh Khan's new movie "My Name is Khan" and see what people thought of the political group, the Shiv Sena's, protest of it (they are protesting it because they didn't like Shah Rukh Khan's statement that Pakistani players should be allowed to play on Indian cricket teams).  Because I had an an assignment to do, I was able to give my homework as an excuse to start up a conversation with some girls on the Fergusson college campus.  

3) Frequent public spaces: the more people see you the more comfortable they will be about eventually approaching you.  They'll realize that you're more than just a tourist and are an at least temporary part of the community.  (Small interruption: my host mom just called me out of my room to show me the crecent moon and a lizard just scuttled across the floor in the hallway.)  

I proved the effectiveness of this one today.  Earlier this week I discovered that the Fergusson library has a giant second floor dedicated completely to studying.  The boys study at tables on one side and the girls study at desks on the other.  I had been there once before but this time decided to stay for as long as I could and by myself (one foreigner is less intimidating than two).  A girl walked by my table so I looked up and we smiled at each other.  Then she said hi and came over to ask where I was from.  Apparently she studied in Germany for a few years and will study in New York next year so we exchanged numbers.  Yay!  (^_^)  

Every day I walk home on the jogging path and the past few days now, the family who cleans the park has asked me what time it is.  They don't speak English and I don't speak Marathi, but thanks to hand gestures and the digital clock on my cell phone, we seem to get along.  I also always wave goodbye to their little kids.  And today they had an adorable puppy!!

Instead of going straight home today after school I decided to sit on one of the benches and do my reading for class.  It's much nicer to read in natural lighting and the benches are fairly comfortable.  It's also fun to watch all the people walk past.  Around 6 pm there started to be a tone of walkers, talkers, bicyclists, and people of all ages in the park and on the jogging path.  I would smile at the women whose eyes I met.  After a while an older woman who had walked by me earlier sat down next to me and we started talking.  She told me in her a little better than broken English how she had been to NYC, Niagra Falls, California, and a bunch of other places on the East and West coasts.  We talked for a bit before I had to go home but I told her it was a pleasure and I hoped we would meet again.  Note to self: go read on the jogging path more often!

So yeah, this week I realized that the only way for me to meet people was to get out there and meet them.  I had been feeling that my walk on the jogging path was my link to the real world and the social community but I finally figured out that if that's the case that there's no reason to just go from point A to point B!  Might as well enjoy the in-between and meet some people in the process!


Monday, February 15, 2010

Happy Valentine’s Day! 

I was cleaning my computer desktop and realized I neglected to send this out to everyone.  So it has become my Valentine’s Day Newsletter.  Oh, well.  Better late than never, right? 
This past year was amazing.  I started the year off in DC to witness President Obama’s inauguration then headed to Santiago Chile for a semester.  In Santiago I stayed with a host family, did an internship at an NGO, traveled to Patagonia to see the glaciers and to Easter Island to see the Moai heads, and had a wonderful time. While I was there, I also met my current boyfriend of nine months, Antonio, when he happened to be my first salsa dance partner in salsa class. 
In June I went to my cousin Kevin’s wedding in LA then headed to PerĂº with my brother and parents for a week before giving my parents a tour of Chile (my brother Nigel had to return to the US to be a camp counselor).  My parents enjoyed meeting my host family, internship supervisors and coworkers, and Antonio and his family.  Unfortunately our trip was cut short when we found out that my dad’s father, my Granddad, had passed away in a car crash.  It was quite a shock for all of us and we hurried back to Portland to be with family and deal with my Granddad’s estate.  I really miss my Granddad, but I like to think that he is with me whenever I travel or make a new friend.  He was one of the people who first encouraged my traveling and international education and was infamous for making befriending strangers (don’t worry, I only befriend friendly, safe people).  
Mid-August I returned to Washington, DC to start my junior year with the Washington Semester Program, a special program that brings undergraduate and graduate students from different universities all over the world to Washington for a semester to study one subject.  I enrolled in the Peace and Conflict Resolution class and was one of 19 students including two students from Colombia, one from Norway, one from Germany, and one from Denmark.  We focused our studies on the war in Bosnia (1992-1996) and had sometimes up to nine speakers per week who came in to talk to us including Ambassadors, NGO directors, survivors, politicians, and peace activists.  To enhance our understanding we took a 21 day trip to Bosnia, Croatia, Serbia and Austria to talk to all sides of the conflict there.
I also did an internship at the Association for Diplomatic Studies and Training, an organization that works on the campus of the Foreign Service Institute (diplomat school).  They interview past foreign service workers on their experiences working in different countries. 
My job was to sit in on interviews for personal knowledge, type up the oral histories into manuscripts, edit them, and make collections for certain countries from the interviews of all the interviees who had worked there and mentioned it in their interview.  I also wrote the index (just the numbers) for a book, “The Unofficial Diplomat,” a memoir by a diplomat’s wife, and transcribed and edited interviews with PRT (Provincial Reconstruction Team) members in Afghanistan and Iraq as part of the congress-mandated study.  It was very interesting work and I really enjoyed working there.  I learned exactly what it might be like to work for the State Department.  The most important thing I learned is that working for the State Department is something you can do at any time in life – all you have to do is take the test  (and pass it, of course).  We’ll see if I take it someday. 
Winter break I spent with Antonio and his family in Santiago, Chile.  I had an amazing 28 days laughing, swimming, eating, and enjoying the Santiago sun (it’s summer there).  It was definitely the best winter break I have ever had.  Antonio and I get along stupendously and always have fun.  It was extremely hard to leave Antonio and Chile but we are hoping that Antonio will be able to come visit me in the US in July.  Yay! 
Currently, I am in Pune, India, studying abroad until May 13th.  I am living with a host family very similar to my Chilean host family: a 64 year old host mother and her 42 year old son.  My host mom, Rajani, is an excellent cook though her English is a bit broken and we often have an exciting time understanding each other.  Her husband died in 1995 of a heart attack so now she takes care of her son (and me).  My host brother Rajesh has an import-export business but mainly occupies his time with social activism: his latest success has been to halt construction of a pedestrian underpass which the community protested as being a project whose costs were to exceed its benefits.  He is quite the character and treats me just like a real sister (aka jokes and teases me like a real brother). 
I am studying at our program center which operates in cooperation with Fergusson College (we are located next door to it and use the classroom of its Alumni Association Building).  I am taking courses with the other students from the program on Contemporary India, Social Justice, and Gender and Social Caste in Film, a class that looks at how India’s problems have been expressed through films.  Thus far we have seen Sant Tukaram, Pather Panchali, Awara, and this weekend are to watch 36 Chaoringhee Lane.  I also will start Indian dance class this week (Tuesdays and Thursdays from 7 – 8) and would like to do some yoga.  But we’ll see what happens.  =)  The last month or so of my time in Pune I will do a research project that will involve me talking with NGO’s, politicians, professors, students, and community and social activists.  I will look at the methods being used to resolve or attempt to resolve the Hindu-Muslim/India-Pakistan conflict.  Should be interesting. 
After I return from India in May I will most likely be in DC for a few days before returning to Portland, Oregon for the summer.  I am hoping to find a job and/or a paid or non-paid internship, preferably related to International Relations, Latin America/Spanish, or Japanese.  If everything works out, Antonio will be able to come for a few weeks and then mid-August will find me back in DC sharing an apartment or house with some friends for my last year at American University.  I will finish my International Relations major and am planning on doing a Spanish minor, as well.  I shall graduate in June of 2011!!!  Wow, I can hardly believe it!  Time sure flies when you are having fun.  Currently, the plan is that after graduating I will look for a job in Chile, but I have to see how student loans will affect things.
Besides my busy, crazy-fun, and exciting academic and social life, I do keep in touch with my family: my dad, Eric, is teaching at a K-8 school in Portland.  He did well enough on his spelling tests that he moved all the way up to sixth grade!!  =p  He is enjoying teaching and acting my Granddad’s estate as he is the Executor of his will.  My mom, Janet is finishing her first year of teaching.  She is a middle school Social Studies teacher for a Spanish immersion program, and also teaches Language Arts.  Although my mom loves Spanish, teaching is turning out to be quite the challenge for her but she is hanging in there.  My brother, Nigel is finishing his last year at Grant High School.  He is the President of one of his choirs and is in a men’s dectet outside of school.  And if all goes according to plan, I should get to see him graduate in June.  Yay! 
So that is my life in a nut-shell.  India has definitely proven challenging at times, and I am still adjusting to life here.  But in general I am very happy, very loved, and continue to carry out my email address: being a “world girl.” 
I will continue updating my blog and sending my latest posts out to everyone.  For those who do not already receive my blog update emails and would like to receive them, please email me and I will add you to my list. 
I hope you all have a wonderful Valentine’s Day!

Love, Kaia (^_^)

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Antonio and I
January 4, 2010 in Santiago, Chile



Me, February 11th, 2010.