Sunday, April 8, 2012

Nilesh...an update


Nilesh...an update...

To me the most interesting thread that ran through this blog that Nishant started three years ago was the story of Nilesh.  I definitely found it easier to connect to Nilesh’s story perhaps because unlike R (who wishes to remain mysteriously anonymous) I am not a big picture person.  To backtrack slightly, Nilesh was the then 11-year-old boy living in a Pune slum who Nishant had attempted to mentor under the guidance of R.  The interaction between Nishant and Nilesh was the coming together of two different worlds that live cheek by jowl in nearly all Indian cities-that of the slums and that of the high-rises.  Perhaps the only space where the two worlds interact is when the slum dwellers enter the world of the haves as maids, drivers and watchmen.  And till his meeting with Nilesh that was the sum total of Nishant’s interaction with the world of slum dwellers...his was an attitude of kind but distant politeness to those who came from the slums to work in his home.

I remember how unsure Nishant was about reaching out and connecting with Nilesh.  Nilesh must have been just as uncertain about connecting with the world that Nishant came from.  All in all it was a rather uneasy coming together of two very different worlds and though an earnest attempt was made by Nishant and Nilesh the connect was a short-lived one for many reasons...one of them being the constraints of time for Nishant only had a few months before he went away on job training.

Over the three years that passed since then, I had intermittently wondered how Nilesh’s story was shaping up.  Nilesh lives with his mother and grandmother in a Pune slum.  There are no siblings in his life.  There is no father in his life.  He would be 14 years old now.  A teenager.  On the cusp of adulthood.  How was he coping?  Well, R brought me up to date.  Nilesh is struggling now with the question of continuing or dropping out of school.  The decision he wishes to make is big with huge implications for his future.   Nilesh considers the pursuit of schooling futile but his mother is just as adamant that she wants him to continue. As of now Nilesh goes to school perhaps on a whim very occasionally.

Is this common to most children living in our city slums?  I think it is.  My experience of children of daily laborers in Kerala, however, is very different for nearly all of them complete their school education. Why is the ground reality of education so different then in the slums of Maharashtra when compared to Kerala? I'll come back to this in a future post.  

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

The return...after a three year holiday...


In 2009 caught in a hiatus between graduating and beginning his first job Nishant decided to test some unknown waters.  He would work for an NGO…a world of which he professed complete ignorance other than regarding them as intrepid independent organisations fighting an entrenched system.  This blog would record his experiences as he interacted with the NGO Saathi.
Nishant’s mentor as he ventured into new territory was a founder member of Saathi.  At the same time Nishant was asked to mentor Nilesh, an 11 year old growing up in a slum in Pune.  This blog would record his experiences as he interacted with Saathi and Nilesh. 
Nishant’s world would touch that of Saathi and Nilesh only briefly but he gained much in terms of self-belief and knowledge of a world hitherto unknown.  What Nishant brought to the table was his objectivity (or naiveté) simply because he was an outsider not entrenched in the NGO world.  His perspective was different and hopefully refreshing.
Perhaps it was this naivete and objectivity that in some indirect way led to a degree of internal churning and change in Saathi.
The blog that Nishant began has been silent for near on 3 years.  Meanwhile the worlds of Saathi and Nilesh have changed, grown and face new challenges. 
In his last post Nishant mentioned the desire to hand the reins of the blog to someone else.  So to that end I will revive the blog and its two main strands, Saathi and Inheritance India.
The perspective here, therefore, is mine and informed with perhaps as much naivete as Nishant once brought to this blog as an outsider.
From the outside, therefore, looking in….