Today we went to a private Indian school, D.A.R Senior Secondary. They were the most hospitable people I have ever met, comparing us guests visiting to that of gods visiting. We went into every classroom, were given tea and snacks, and then watched an amazing dance performance by a variety of the grades at the school. Everything was very formal and put together very nicely. However, the experience just did not feel right. All of us were comfortable and entertained, but it did not feel like an accurate portrayal of schooling in India. The principal did mention that all castes and creeds were enrolled at the school, but the independent funding was very apparent, and I am sure the lower caste students were there on scholarship which is great, but that is just a few students who are being helped instead of a village of students that are in need. In comparison to Gamru this school was living in luxury. Each kid had their own desks; their uniforms, hands, face, and hair were clean. I feel bad for my other fellow American students who did not have the same exposure to a rural village school to compare this amazing school to. For me it was hard to sit there completely happy when I knew our attention and awareness is more necessary and helpful elsewhere.
On the other hand it is nice knowing that not all schools in India are in the same condition as Gamru. But I am grateful for my opportunity to work and contribute to Gamru. They clearly are a school that is severe need. I hope the kids got as much out of me being there as I did.
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