long? I recall during a Jan Sunwayi on education a Supreme Court lawyer on a question as to why education is not a fundamental right mentioned that it already is by the interpretation of ruling by the Supreme Court and went on to quote the ruling. But that really doesn’t answer the question, I thought, it need be done by the legislature and should be enshrined in the Constitution. Denying education is denying basic human right therefore formally declaring it as a fundamental right puts onus on all the citizens (doesn’t necessarily mean state is abdicating, it indeed is consolidation of intent). The blogger is quite excited about enforcing inclusive education (or community education as Kothari commission put it), this is something long overdue, and it was mischievous and serious irresponsibility on the part of successive governments not to implement these.Learn it from Kendriya Vidyalayas: This blogger is proud to be alumni of Kendriya Vidyalaya (or central schools), except the first few years I have done all my schooling in KVs across the country. It was an amazing experience. The best part was the class consiste
d children from all strata of society so you have a boy whose father is a lance naik to a girl whose father is a brigadier and the class teacher could be wife of a General!! (incidentally I always found myself in the middle of things!). Not only that you have people from different region of the country right from Tamilians to Assamese to Himachalis!. So lunch time it was not rare to taste food that you haven’t tasted before. Though the socio-regional milieu was incredible the teaching was patchy (but overwhelmingly better compared to other schools), I even recall an English teacher who taught my class for almost three years without actually speaking any English, she taught English in Hindi!!. There were schools where teachers who gave children ‘games period’ or prefer dozing in class wherein they were supposed to teach (but nobody was complaining and we really had some great fun).
There were some incredible teachers too, I distinctly remember the physics teacher when I was in 8th or 9th standard whose husband was part of
Post script: in the last blog I wrote about the Bengali editor who lived in my neighborhood, there were many interesting characters. I recall an elderly man who lived below my floor in another part of Karol bagh, now this man was staying alone and had some property dispute with his family or something like that, he was also cheated by the bank he had worked and so every time I visited him he kept repeating the same case with file number and so on. He was amazingly sharp man. Incidentally he was a malayali and so would treat me with tea and some south Indian savories. Why am I writing about him here is that he wrote a book in Sanskrit shlokas that was on Narasimha Rao’s corruption. A copy of this book of shlokas on corruption can be found in Sahitya Akademi library (Delhi)under the name Mukundan. It is an unique piece of work!