Indian Teaching in an American Classroom...
I got this opportunity today to talk about my country's History and its Education system with the students and teachers in an American classroom. I knew it well in advance that my audience have not heard or seen much about India, its struggle with Independence and the survival on the world map. My country's history and dynamics have changed from pillar to post since we achieved Independence in 1947 and this is what I wanted my current students to be aware of. INDIA...the way WE WERE till WE ARE!!!!
My presentation started with the warm greetings in the form of 'Namaste' to all students and teachers. I briefed them about different aspects of our country and took them to a tour of important milestones and monuments of India. And then we started discussing about Indian Education System which turned out to be the most interesting discussion for the day. I was talking about the system which is way too different from theirs' in lot of aspects, except one common ground, that be it USA or India both the countries are dealing with extreme diverse needs. My observation states that the approach to deal with this diversity is different in both the cultures, but, the challenges are same.
It was surprising and motivating at the same time, that I could hold the attention of my adolescent students while discussing the different components of our education system. We talked about teacher-student ratio, methodologies, inclusion, strategies applied by Indian teachers, challenges faced by them etc. It aroused their interest to quite an extent, when I combined my talk with some of the real pictures that I had with me of that of a typical Indian classroom. I tried to gave them a vision that is as real and practical as possible about India, did not want to fake out things for them and I am glad that I succeeded. Students were ecstatic enough to receive bookmarks prepared by some of my students from Directorate of Education, Govt. of Delhi.
They were even more astonished when I told them about the concept of uniforms and referring our teachers as 'Mam/Sir' and not by their first names as a mark of respect. I wonder how the definition of respect and gratitude differs from one culture to other.
I consider myself blessed and lucky at the same time that I could get this opportunity to portray my country in a foreign land. The process was mutual, I learnt from them and they learnt from me. I hope to continue my learning stint further as well.








