My first few days in India – 11th
April
I was met from the plane in Bangalore by
Molly, a lady who lives near Washington DC who will be working with me in
Hassan. She has also quit her job and will be in India for somewhere between 3
and 6 months. She had been in the airport since 1am (my flight arrived about
8am) – she had waited so that the Salesian Sisters didn’t need to collect both
of us at different times.
Just after 8.30am a nun appeared in white
and helped us with our bags to a car that transported us back to the provincial
house. We arrived to find some nuns on retreat (so they couldn’t talk for 6
days) and some kind hearted nuns who greeted us with chapattis and coconut
sauce, fruit (lovely sweet bananas and green oranges) and tea. We were also
given another snack and supper by these nuns before a well-deserved sleep.
The next day a car had been organised by
one of the nuns to take us to Hassan. They had packed us a bag of goodies for
the journey (chocolate cookies, peanut crunch, oranges) which was lovely of
them as this will probably have come out of their own pocket. The journey in
the air conditioned car was pleasant as most of the roads were (surprisingly) new
and smooth and, once we found the orphanage, we were greeted by 40+ excited
girls who treated us to a song (I noted that they could sing which boded well
for the musical!) and helped us with our bags. Sister Mary gave us both a
beautiful flower and welcomed us with a handshake and a hug. We were given
coconut water (which was nice and refreshing)and shown to our room – a twin room
with basic beds, mosquito nets, a desk and a balcony. All we need really! After
a little while we came down to be pounced on by the girls. Each one wanted to
ask questions, to hold my hand and to be close to me. They were fascinated by
my camera and insisted that I take photos of them each in turn. My camera then
disappeared and it only came back when the card was full and they were
struggling to take more photos. I have since looked at the photos and the
latter 20 have all been taken through a smudged lens – obviously someone has
put grubby fingers all over it!
Sister Mary informed us that there are 42
girls here currently and 30 will join us on the surfing trip on 23rd. She also
told us that most of these girls will go home after the surfing, leaving only
8. Our initial plan was to stage “The Wiz” to an audience over a one week
period after 5 weeks of rehearsals with 30 girls. Now the plan has changed
drastically. We have 9 days before surfing, in which time Sister Mary has asked
us to teach the 42 girls as much as we can! We will learn some of the musical
numbers and I will ask the girls to help to choreograph as well. I have most of
the costumes already for the lead characters and, in downtime in between
learning the songs, we will make masks and other costumes for the other
characters. The plan (which will probably change about 20 times before we go
surfing!) will be to perform the numbers we have, in costume, with a backdrop
created on a sheet with the 42 girls the day before we go surfing. After we get
back from surfing and the number of girls drops to 8 Molly and I will have to
further plan during the surfing trip. I genuinely have no idea what we’re going
to do – scary and fun in equal measure!
16th April update:
We’ve been rehearsing for 4 days now. We
have learned “He’s the Wiz” and we have learned the dance (which was
choreographed during the night when my jetlag wouldn’t allow me to sleep!) and
“Brand New Day” (also choreographed at 3am!). We have decided that, because we
have very little time, we will do a condensed version of the story and we will
have narrators who will read from a sheet of paper so that no-one needs to
learn the script as it’s in their second language. We handed out the costumes
yesterday to the lead characters and they were over the moon! They were very
excited to put the costumes on and they all looked brilliant. It brought a lump
to my throat. The lion that Mum made is a particular favourite of mine along
with the Tinman costume that I borrowed from Upstage Centre. Molly and I made
monkey masks yesterday for 4 flying monkeys – Molly is great at crafts and I am
enjoying being creative again (even if my job yesterday only consisted of
cutting out the card and fur that Molly had outlined!). Molly will work with
the children over the coming days to create a backdrop (some of them are quite
good at drawing) and a scaled down version of a hot air balloon and I will
choreograph the tornado dance. Mary is playing Dorothy and she is working super
hard. She is trying to learn the finale song and she has spent hours so far
with the CD trying to memorise the words and the tune! She will be wonderful. Swetha,
our little Wicked Witch, has no inhibitions so she is running up to everyone
and scaring them – she’s brilliant and takes direction very well.
Aside from doing the show, the girls take a
lot of naps, spend quite a lot of time praying and play with the ball (throwing
and catching) for hours. Their favourite phrase currently is “Please put up,
Auntie” when they’d like me to throw the ball high for them. They’re getting
very good at catching it from height and getting better at saying please (they
learned quickly when they realised I wouldn’t do it when I was ordered to!!!)
Molly and I were taken around the very
small village where the boarding house is today by Kavitha and Jennifer. They
both speak English very well so it was a pleasure to spend some time with them.
We saw the schools (one for years 1-7 and one for years 8 to 10), the church
and the river (or where the river should have been as it is dry season so it is
just soil). The female locals were very interested in us – one lady asked us
our names and volunteered her own and one lady invited us to sit on her porch
to chat to her via our young translators. We made sure that we didn’t make eye
contact with the men as this is seen as a sexual advance (!) and we waved at
the boys who were waving and fishing in the mud. Once again they wanted us to
take their photo.
Amazing stuff! Looking forward to seeing any snaps if your camera survives this trip...
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