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“Sideways on a Scooter” by American journalist Miranda Kennedy is about the complex relationships between women in India. Shortly after completing this book, I watched “Lakshmi and Me,” a PBS documentary about filmmaker Nishtha Jain and her relationship with her young maid, Lakshmi.

Here is the trailer for “Lakshmi and Me”:
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It was fascinating to read and then see the complex relationships between the female employers (called “Didi,” meaning elder sister) and their maids from two cultural perspectives. Kennedy, an American, struggles with the lack of privacy and the politics of who does what when it comes to housework.  She quickly learns that caste and gender dictate jobs – so one female employee is responsible for garbage collection, another for cleaning.  The male employee serves as her driver. When handing over the house key to her maid Radha, she realizes that she is handing over much of her privacy and that she must learn to let this go.

Jain, Lakshmi’s employer, hardly seems to notice Lakshmi as she cleans around her. She is clearly more accustomed to the cultural expectations of her maid. Jain considers herself a feminist; As a child, she refused to do housework unless her brothers were also required to. She feels she is a good employer to Lakshmi because she doesn’t dock any pay when a glass is broken or threaten to fire her if she is unable to work. By asking her maid to grant permission to film her, Jain realizes she is crossing a line in their relationship.  I won’t give away the journey they take together, but it creates an incredible educational resource on the power of caste, the belief in destiny and the role of women in the evolving India.

Kennedy describes the unique rules of the caste system by providing specific examples of her own staff and some interesting historical references.  Complementing this is Jain’s coverage of the women’s struggle in India to be treated with some basic human rights as workers.  Where Kennedy has the room to write extensively about the issues from her American lens and to put them in the larger framework of the social pressure on women to marry and have children, Jain’s film brings the realities to life in living color from an Indian perspective.  It is shocking for western viewers to see Lakshmi sitting on the floor while a chair is vacant within inches of her. Even more difficult is Lakshmi’s statement about feeling cursed to be born a girl.  She wonders aloud what she did to deserve such punishment.

We don’t have the ability to hear the first person voice of Radha, Kennedy’s primary maid.  However, we do have a sense of how difficult her life is as a widow raising two children.  Radha’s decision to allow her daughter to study, only to marry her off to the first reasonable prospect, is jolting for Kennedy as a western woman.

Educators exploring India’s caste system and the role of women will find these two tools particularly effective if used in tandem. We read the American’s perspective on women of different castes and life experiences in Kennedy’s book and experience her cultural errors as she adapts to her new home.  Kennedy’s snafus are the kind that we see in any country where there are class and gender struggles.  Her early chapters about wanting to do things herself and trying to relate to the lives of her staff simply as women reminded me of being a teenager in Mexico and wanting to practice my Spanish with my Mexican homestay family’s maid.  I had a hard time not wanting to help her or relate to her on some level.

Jain’s documentary brings the story of the “Didi” and the maid to life. The vibrant colors of India, the realities of Lakshmi’s home life, the struggle to be treated as more than destiny are staring you in the face.  Lakshmi’s gorgeous smile and gentle, youthful energy are hard to ignore.

You can view “Lakshmi and Me” here, free on hulu.  You can read more about the film here.

Kennedy’s book can be purchased below.

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CNN Hero, Narayanan Krishnan, gave up a career as a chef to feed the homeless three meals a day in Madurai, India.  This video illustrates why he truly is a hero at 29 years of age.

“5.5 liters of blood;” Mr. Krishan could not have said it better.

Mr. Krishnan founded his nonprofit Akshaya Trust in 2003. He has served more than 1.2 million meals – breakfast, lunch and dinner – to India’s homeless and destitute, mostly elderly people abandoned by their families and often abused. “Krishnan brings hot meals and dignity to India’s homeless and destitute – 365 days a year,” CNN said.

Please share this video and may we all have the heart to give (and receive) as Mr. Krishnan does.  Please watch the first 3 minutes (After that is an interview with Mr. Krishnan):

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I traveled to India several years ago and one of my fondest memories was chatting with a young boy in Varanasi.  He approached me while I was watching a beautiful performance along the Ganges River.  He spoke perfect English at 9 years old and asked me some questions about why I was in India. He guessed, eventually, where I was from.  And when he did, the first question he asked was, “Lady, where is your gun?”

My gun?

Stereotype #126:  All Americans own guns.

I took a moment to let what he asked me sink in, and then I informed him that I don’t own a gun.  I told him that none of my friends or family members own guns.  (I have since realized that 2 actually do.)  I asked him why he thought I would have a gun and he said, while mimicking a shootout, that all American movies have guns and all Americans do too.

When I travel, I always learn about my host country and culture, but I always learn MORE about my home country and culture.  This 9 year old boy was teaching me about the perception of Americans and their relationships with guns and violence.

This past weekend in Tucson, Arizona, US Representative and Fulbright Alumna (Mexico) Gabrielle Giffords was shot at point blank range in the head by a man toting a 9 mm Glock handgun.  The shooter purchased the gun legally in the U.S.  Incredibly, thus far, Representative Giffords has survived a bullet ripping through the left side of her brain and exiting through the other side of her head.

According to the Brady Campaign to End Gun Violence (named after James Brady, who was seriously wounded in the assassination attempt on President Ronald Reagan,) nearly 100,000 people in America in an average year are shot or killed by a gun.  More than a million people in the US have been killed by guns since 1968.

It makes perfect sense that people outside the US think we all have guns.  Our statistics would imply that a heck of a lot of us do anyway, and our film industry is very proficient at creating violent films loaded with guns of all shapes and sizes.

Study abroad advisers often feel overwhelmed by the barrage of questions about safety in the programs that we plan and support, despite data illustrating relatively high death rates from gun violence in our own country. Our standard answer regarding safety in study abroad is that cannot be guaranteed anywhere in the world, period.  No student or parent should believe any program materials or adviser that imply that a program is 100% safe.  Safety isn’t an item you can purchase at your corner store – it doesn’t exist here or any other country.

What is more tangible and worthwhile when advising students is to share the safety measures that are being taken in study abroad programs, as well as the reality of safety in the US.  I often have cited the example of the Japanese exchange student, Yoshihiro Hattori, who was gunned down in Loiusiana after accidentally arriving at the wrong house for a Halloween party.  One wonders whether his parents were concerned about gun violence in the US when they allowed him to participate in an exchange program.

We must keep safety in perspective, as described here by Rick Steves, who wrote about this issue this past October:

“…Each year 12 million Americans travel to Europe and 12 million return home safely…every year another 30,000 die in the USA — victims of gun violence (this is eight times the per-capita gun-caused deaths in Europe).  Assuming you believe in statistics — regardless of what the news headlines say — we have one strong piece of advice that could very well save lives: If you care about your loved ones, you’ll take them to Europe as soon as possible. … I refuse to let fear and fear-mongering media mess up my perspective. And, as a patriotic American citizen, I know the best thing I can do to keep my country strong and safe is to travel a lot, engage in the world, and return home with the good news: Life is good, and fear is for people who don’t get out much.”

Study abroad advisers are encouraged to use the example of statistics on gun violence in the US as a tool in preparing students about safety at home and abroad, but also to remind students that they will arrive in their host country carrying the baggage of stereotypes, including “all Americans have guns” and that they may be on the receiving end of this question:  “Why do so many Americans die because of guns in this country and why doesn’t our government do something about it?”  Students should be “armed’ (pun intended) with some understanding of the 2nd Amendment and the politics of guns in the US.  This snapshot of the issue of gun violence in the US (by Wikipedia) is a useful tool to give students a basic understanding of “why we are the way we are.”




SOLD by Patricia McCormick

The atrocity of sex trafficking is highlighted in this heartbreaking book simply titled “SOLD.”  I read it for a book club recently and was completely floored at the power of Patricia McCormick’s writing.  It is the story of Lakshmi, a 13 year Nepalese girl whose stepfather sells her to help with his family’s financial troubles. She is taken to India and forced into prostitution to survive.

McCormick traveled to Nepal and India to retrace the steps that a young girl like Laskhmi would follow as part of her nightmarish journey.  She interviewed aid workers who rescue girls from brothels as well as survivors, to ensure the authenticity of Lakshmi’s experience.  Girls are sold for a few hundred dollars and transported to brothels where they are forced to “pay off their family’s debts” through prostitution.  If they don’t obey, they are beaten, starved, intimidated, drugged and raped.

The U.S. State Department estimates that nearly half a million children are trafficked into the sex trade annually.  They are being taken from their families as early as 6 years old and are forced to have sex with men twenty to thirty times per day. Yes, you heard me correctly.  Take a moment to let that data soak in and to be really angry about it.

Then, when you’re ready to do something about it, visit Ms. McCormick’s link to web sites that combat sex trafficking.

The first organization Ms. McCormick lists on her site is Maiti Nepal.  The founder of this organization, Anuradha Koriala, won CNN’s 2010 Hero of the Year award.  What did she do to earn this honor?  She has rescued 12,000 girls from brothels and rehabilitated them.  Yes, you heard me correctly again:  12,000.  Twelve thousand.  TWELVE THOUSAND since 1993.

Here is an interview with Ms. Koriala (The video will require that you click to youtube – CNN won’t allow their videos to be embedded.  Please forgive any ad that plays prior to the video – it is beyond my control. But trust me, two and a half minutes of this video will move you to the core):

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Educators around the world have a responsibility to share the truth of what is happening to girls around the world.  The book SOLD is an excellent vehicle for teaching our youth about the reality of what is happening to vulnerable girls, particularly when girls in many parts of the world think that their biggest challenge may be what color dress to wear to the prom or what to post to Facebook that day!

SOLD can be read by students as young as 13 years old (or 9th grade in the US.)  It is written in a free flowing manner – no chapter is more than three pages and there is much room for dialogue because there is a lot of white space to fill with your students’ imagination and questions.

Please read this book.  Find it at your library or you can purchase it here.  I don’t really care how you find it -  just make sure you read it and then share what you’ve learned and act to change it.

Sold (Hardcover)

By (author) Patricia Mccormick


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Here are 3 interesting videos that highlight the importance of non-verbal communication. If you will study, volunteer, intern or travel abroad, the following video clips are useful resources that highlight how a simply gesture, turn of the head or handshake can convey a much deeper meaning.  (If you are a study abroad adviser, add these links to your toolkit for pre-departure or in country orientation meetings.)

The first video is a clip from a BBC documentary.  It provides various examples of non-verbal communication including hand shakes, head nods, and hand gestures for places such as Mali, India, Turkey, Greece, the US, England, Italy and more.  It does a nice job of explaining some of the history of these non-verbals:

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This appears to have been prepared by students (who selected some great music!) and focuses on non-verbals in India:

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This is specifically about the various uses of silence in Japan:

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Shilpi Somaya Gowda, Author of "Secret Daughter"

I had the pleasure of hearing two incredible speakers recently: Nicolas Kristof, the New York Times journalist and Shilpi Somaya Gowda, author of the book “Secret Daughter.” Although I heard them speak weeks apart, their words came together for me like a beautiful mosaic, and I must share their wisdom with Melibee readers.

While many of you know who Nicolas Kristof is, you may not yet know the wisdom of Shilpi Somaya Gowda.  I read her debut novel this past summer and found myself returning to the many layers of her story. Secret Daughter is the story of a couple in the US who adopt a baby girl (Asha) and the equally moving tale of her birth parents in India. Gowda says that she attempted to compare the world that the girl was born into with the world where she is able to live her life out. The baby, Asha, is given a name at birth, a silver bangle and a chance at life because she is secretly taken to an orphanage.

Gowda was born in Canada, although her Indian parents (from Mumbai) had also lived in the Middle East and Europe.  She became a foreign student when she came to the United States to pursue her BA and MBA degrees.  During her undergraduate studies, Gowda traveled to India for a summer in 1991 to volunteer at an orphanage.  She expected the orphanage to be a sad place, but instead, she found it joyful.  There were 100 children and they had formed a family. There was pleasure in the simplicity. They made up games with dirt and sticks.  She became very attached to several of the children and wondered about them for decades. She especially wondered about the girls.

Interestingly, Gowda entered the business world and says she didn’t write more than a power point presentation for years.  But she kept seeing the faces of the children from the orphanage and knew that a story was taking shape.  The story took years to develop and required research about orphanages in India and why so many girls end up there.  Her research indicated that there is a tremendous imbalance in the population of girls and boys in India and that girls are killed, aborted and neglected to death. According to the UNICEF, 40 to 50 million girls have gone “missing” in India since 1901.  And while there is less infanticide today, there is still an imbalance in the number of girls and boys in India, largely due to sex selective abortion.

Nicolas Kristof says that gender imbalance is the central moral challenge of the 21st century. In his book, “Half the Sky,” Kristof reminds us that 100 million women are missing because of gender discrimination.  And like Gowda, Kristof doesn’t find the challenges of the women he meets to be the depressing thing about his work – in fact, he stated: “What is depressing to me, is to return here (to the US) and have people think there is no greater humanity than having the hottest car or latest cell phone!”

Interestingly, Gowda is an economist at heart who also happens to have written a stirring book. As a result, she completely agrees that what can best be done about the missing girls in India is to 1) educate women and girls AND 2) give them more economic power and choices. Data indicates that birthrates fall when women are educated. She firmly believes that these issues are rooted in economics, as does Kristof.  He stated that when cultures invest in education, it chips away at societies’ ills.  Women learn, work and lift communities.  And when they don’t, the sons get feed first, taken to the doctor first and invested in first, and daughters die.

In our field, we often wonder how an international experience impacts a life and career.  When I asked Gowda about her experience abroad and how it shaped her, she said that it broadened her horizons because even though she thought she knew the culture as a daughter of immigrants, she was able to experience a completely different part of Indian culture by volunteering.  She didn’t expect it to be an eye opening experience, yet it was one that evolved into her magical book.  She said that her time at the orphanage ultimately made her think of herself as a world citizen, not a Canadian or Indian.

I think that these books would be a terrific pairing for a course on gender studies, human rights, sociology, and more.  Gowda’s fictional tale beautifully mirrors the reality of Kristof’s read.  I would encourage you to explore these books further – they are easily two ideal options for your toolkit.  And the best news is that Gowda is able to participate in book club discussions via skype from her home in California!  She would be willing to do this with university students also, so be sure to reach out to her if you’re interested in hearing her perspectives first hand.

Secret Daughter: A Novel (Hardcover)

By (author) Shilpi Somaya Gowda


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Guest Blogger, Rinku Bhattacharya

Today’s guest posting is by Rinku Bhattacharya.  I met Rinku several years ago when I signed up for one of her Indian cooking classes.  We had a marvelous time and learned some terrific recipes, however the best gift from that class is that Rinku and I stayed in touch over the years and have had some very interesting conversations about culture.  I recently asked Rinku if she would write about how she teaches her 2 beautiful children about her Indian culture while living in New York.  (Be sure to scroll down to the bottom of this posting for one of her delicious recipes!)

Can your memories have a scent? Can your culture and childhood have a taste? It is a matter of perspective, if you are like me, where your world and memories are composed of a heritage of food, a heritage of tastes and flavors that link your past to your children’s flavors you would say – yes! Like me, you would remember childhood cures for a cold and your mother’s nurturing touch in a pot of simmering soup spiced with ginger and tomatoes, you would crave traditional rice pudding on your birthday and your Thanksgiving meal would need some cranberry chutney to complete the all day long feast before it made it to the table.

Two decades ago, I made the US my home. It really was a more evolved rather than consciously planned decision. There is a lot of truth to the saying “home is where the heart is!’ Actually in my case, “home is where the “hearth is.”  I also do think you can have more than one home, I do not feel out of place when I go back to India, but also feel very much at sync in New York. Like most people with a foot in two cultures, there is a need not to want lose the richness of heritage and identity. In some ways this becomes more an issue when you are raising children. Our household does not even have a common language outside of English, since my husband speaks Hindi and I Bengali, but we do share a love of food both Indian and Global.

This is not surprising since this is the most basic element of heritage. My earliest memories and my most vivid ones of my childhood are of chatting with my grandmother while she ground spices carefully, used the freshest of ingredients and carefully created simple delicacies that graced our table every time we visited. People often ask me whether I learned to cook from my mother or grandmother – this is a tricky question because while my memories of shadowing them and observing them in the kitchen are deep and very profound, I never actually cooked when they were around. I never needed to. It was only after I left home that I missed home cooking and my own culinary adventures began.

It is to keep this sense of creativity and wonder, I started Cooking With Rinku, a personalized set of cooking classes designed to teach the interested learner a true taste of Indian cooking, in a practical and personalized way. I have been offering classes for groups and couples. We use the freshest of ingredient and students learn how to grind spices and season and flavor food the way I remember it being done growing up. The kitchen is a place of solace, wonder and creation for me. When I cook with my students, it is a very personal connection, the classes are very home style and designed to replicate flavors of simple and pure home cooking.

My classes also help me meet people from so many different walks of life and also allows me to learn the many ways people relate to India. I have students who have visited and lived in the country as curious travelers, others who have embraced the nuances of eastern religion and surprise and teach me the depth of traditional Ayurvedic cooking and other fellow kindred spirits who learn to savor and smell India through my spice box. Indian cooking is so much more accessible today; it never ceases to amaze me how close the world really is.

This is also how my children learn about the richness of India – spice by spice. Their high chairs were in my kitchen and from very early on, their memories of interacting with me are watching me cook and work with spices. My five year son, today calls me “the best cooker!” It is amazing how some things never change, like my grandmother, it is very important for me to both cook and feed my friends and family in a very personal way.

My husband and I also have a deep love of nature and try to grow our own produce, especially in summer. This is why I also like to think that I often cook Indian food with a New York accent; my summer zucchini is seasoned with cumin and turmeric, cherry tomatoes get tossed into a yogurt based salad and my beet greens are tossed and seasoned with almost any imaginable combination of spice. My recipes and food experiences are also shared in by blog – Cooking In Westchester. Keeping the blog has allowed me to also track my life as it relates to food. It often brightens a mundane day to look back and realize the first time you cooked a recipe was when your daughter took her first steps. I also think it helps me provide a real life medium to a food legacy that was passed on as an heirloom by my grandmother.

Recipe:

This recipe is an adaptation of my mother’s tomato chutney recipe. It is from the eastern part of India and is tempered with the classic 5 spice seasoning called panch (5) phoron. This is a mixture of cumin seeds, mustard seeds, fenugreek seeds, nigella seeds and fennel seeds. Most India stores sell the blend pre-mixed, it is used in small amounts and is supposed to bring the entire complement of tastes to the recipe. This recipe is a great use of summer tomatoes that are so plentiful these days.

Bengali Tomato Chutney

Cook Time: 25 minutes
Makes 1 cup chutney

Ingredients:

1 tablespoon oil
1.5 teaspoons panch phoron
1 tablespoon diced ginger
1-2 dried red chili
3/4 teaspoon salt
1 small can diced tomato
1/3 cup raisins
1/2 cup plus 2 tablespoons sugar
Papads or pappadums for serving

Method of Preparations:

1. Heat the oil and add the panch phoron and wait till the mixture crackles.
2. Add in the ginger and the red chili and saute lightly.
3. Add in the salt and the canned tomato mixture.
4. Add in the raisins and the sugar and simmer on low heat for about 20 minutes, till the mixture is thick and fairly sticky.
5. While the chutney is cooking, cook the papads by microwaving on  for 1.5 minutes.
6. Cool the chutney slightly and serve with the papads.

About the Author: Rinku Bhattacharya was born in Kolkatta, India and has had a life that has taken her traveling extensively to most places in the world. Rinku has been passionate about food from a very early age and loves to talk and work with food and people. She started teaching Indian cooking in New York about 5 years back to share her love for food and cooking. Her classes can be found at Cooking With Rinku. Rinku shares her food and life experience at her blog at Cooking in Westchester. Rinku live in Westchester County, NY with her children Deepta and Aadi, husband Anshul and her cat Benji. Rinku is trained as a financial professional and specializes with non-profit organizations. She has masters degrees in areas of finance and non-profit management. She is currently working on a cookbook – The Contemporary Indian Table – to be published by the Bryant Park Press.




Rick Zimmerman, Guest Blogger

Today’s guest post was written by Rick Zimmerman.  I had the pleasure of meeting Rick through our work at ICMIS (International Center for Management and India Studies – formerly known as the Centre for American Education) in Bangalore, India.  When I read Joel Stein’s controversial piece in Time magazine recently, I asked myself to look at it through an Indian lens and then an American lens.  Needless to say, I can see why there was such an uproar. While Time magazine and Mr. Stein both apologized about the piece, I was curious to hear Rick’s thoughts about it. I asked Rick to serve as a guest blogger, as he has extensive experience in India, and like me, a true passion for this phenomenal country and its people.

I was asked a few weeks back by a friend of mine if I had read a certain piece in Time magazine by Joel Stein. The article was entitled “My Own Private India” and was about Stein’s hometown of Edison, N.J. and the Indian immigrants that lived there. I had not. So he asked me to read it and tell him what I thought about it. Stein laments in his article that Edison, which was “mostly white” when he left in 1989, is now one of the largest Indian communities in the United States. I was born in New Jersey too, in Hoboken, not too far from Stein. Hoboken, unlike Edison, was like the United Nations.
Edison is now unrecognizable to him. The place where he and his drunken friends would steal pizzas is now an Indian sweet shop and the A&P was replaced by a grocery that sells Indian foodstuffs. The restaurants and cinema, horror upon horrors, caters largely to Indian tastes.
Now, in his defense, Stein was writing what he called a humorous piece. His style is purportedly tongue-in-cheek. The problem with ethnic humor, which can be hysterical, is that the teller has to be inclusive in his delivery. Stein goes on to claim that the Indian immigrants that first came to Edison were brilliant but were replaced by merchants and their mentally challenged cousins in the 90s. “We started to understand why India is so damn poor.”
LOL! LOL! Right? I get it. Indians do not read Time.
Then there is “dot-heads,” and driving down the street yelling for its new residents to “go home to India.” Indians eat very spicy foods and their “gods have multiple arms and an elephant nose.” Stein also feels a sense of loss like people in Arizona. Brilliant!
He does cite the American-born as being more assimilated. They’re called Guidians because “while the population seems at least half Indian, a lot of them look like the Italian Guidos.” See, he is being inclusive here.
Please do not misunderstand me. In this country (the U.S.), being stupid is not illegal; nor is saying stupid things. You’re even allowed to dislike people for whatever reason you choose. But this also means you can be called out for it.
I, personally, feel that political correctness is equally stupid and offensive, but this just seemed plain mean-spirited. That is the real offense here. I am surprised that the ever-so-benign Time magazine published it. Perhaps offending Indian-Americans is fair game.
I used to go to Edison and neighboring Iselin all the time for the sole purpose of eating, shopping and meeting with friends. My significant former used to get “threaded” there (Google it). It is this very Indian-ness that draws me and countless others. But growing up amongst immigrants from all over the place probably made it easier for me than for those who grew up in a mono-ethnic society. Who can say? Some people just aren’t interested in getting out of their own backyard.
I haven’t been to Edison for almost 3 years. One of the reasons is because I moved back to Bangalore (that’s in India) for a job. After a stint in Florida, I am India bound next month and my friends there are pretty excited about it. The guy who originally hooked me up with this gig is the same one who mentioned Stein’s article. Well, this friend just taken the oath of citizenship and celebrated his first 4th of July as an American citizen. He was born in India.

Photo of Joel Stein from Time magazine article about Indians in Edison, New Jersey, USA

About the Author: Rick Zimmerman is a consultant, trainer/facilitator and educator. He began his international career as a military journalist and public affairs specialist and has lived and worked across Asia, Latin America and Africa. With a degree in Diplomacy and International Relations from Seton Hall’s Whitehead School, he traveled to India to do research and took a consulting/teaching job at the Centre for American Education (now known as ICMIS). This led to his work there as a corporate trainer in communications and crossing the cultural divide. He believes that curiosity is both a blessing and a curse, but it is also absolutely essential for those who dare to attempt addressing the bridge.




Dreaming in Hindi (Hardcover)

By (author) Katherine Russell Rich


I have finally finished one of my new favorite reads, a delightful book entitled “Dreaming in Hindi: Coming Awake in Another Language” by Katherine Russell Rich.  Why do I love this book?  Probably because it would be my dream to be able to take off to India and study Hindi for a year. This is exactly what the author did and it resulted in a book that is part journal and reflection, yet loaded with recent research in second language acquisition.  Ms. Rich writes about her intensive Hindi program, politics in the region, her cultural informants, travel experiences, homestays, her classmates, and the idea of who do you become in another language/culture.  There is much to digest when reading this book, but she writes with intent, seriousness and a dash of witty humor.

There was so much that struck a chord with me in this book.  Ms. Rich writes about her early days in India, when she is living with a large family of Jains. (Jainism is an ancient religion in India that emphasizes non-violence to all beings in the world.) She writes about her early days of speaking in Hindi and how the family all sits down for dinner and asks her very simple, polite questions about the food, night after night.  Rich writes:

“Dinners go like this till one day, playing badminton in the drive, I give an automatic high-five.  The gesture startles everyone, shuts down the action. From then on, I high-five often. Did I like the soup? High-five! Did I like the lentils? High-five me more! They laugh so hard when they slap my palm, it ends all further discussion.”

This had me in tears, as I can completely relate to the American automatic need to high-five occasionally.  I recall an experience recently, despite all  of my years in the field of International Education, where I attempted to high-five a student who had recently arrived in the US  for university study.  I put my hand up, awaiting an enthusiastic hand slap in return, only to have the student continue with her remarks as if nothing was happening.  I caught myself quickly and instead moved my hand into my hair, as if to move it out of my eyes or something rather unnecessary. Ms. Rich’s description of the automatic American high-five had me in stitches, especially because it became a bonding moment for her and her Jain family, one that eventually allowed them to move past the basic “how is your dinner” kind of questions that we all get when we’re abroad and attempting to practice another language.

Ms. Rich’s humor shines through when she writes about her orientation to the language school which took place in Hindi – with the occasional warning coming through in English. Ms. Rich writes:

“The orientation leader, Vidhu, states: ‘If you see a group of sacred cows, we ask that you not disturb or frighten them as that can make them rush this way and that and possibly brush you. Last year cows strained a girl’s leg. She was a dancer.’ Vidhu warned, and then I was desperate to know what else they’d said.”

This had me laughing out loud and seriously wondering what I’ve covered in orientation to the US that has had my students mystified, horrified or hysterical!  (I’m guessing that the US health care system is the section of orientation that sends most of my students over the edge – it seems so very ridiculous to them when I describe how much a visit to the hospital can cost.  Come to think of it, it seems most ridiculous to me also!)

Much of this book with Ms. Rich’s personal experience as an intensive language student with fascinating research on language acquisition.  One simple statement that deeply resonated with me referred to the landmark of progress in language acquisition.  Ms. Rich writes:

“Some people say you’ve turned a corner when you can make jokes,” the linguist Ellen Bailystok says.’Some say it’s once they’re translating , others when they dream in the language. People put up landmarks of progress.’ “

While I am not fluent in another language, I have studied Spanish, Italian and French and have taught ESL for several years.  I have seen my students’ joy when something “connects.”  And as a language student, I recall those landmarks of progress.  While living in Switzerland during graduate school, I had to navigate through the local food market every few days. I really wanted to order turkey from the deli counter, but didn’t know how.  After several weeks, a friend taught me the phrase in Italian and I practiced it daily, awaiting my big moment at the market.  One of those landmark moments, for me in Italian, was successfully ordering some turkey at the market.

Today, I pose the question:  What are YOUR landmarks of progress?

Take a moment to enjoy this playful video by Ms. Rich.  Note the high-five at the end! YouTube Preview Image


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