I’ve been in India for over one month now. So far most of my
blog posts have been a documentation of what I’ve been doing, but the past few
weeks I’ve been in class, doing assignments, and writing a final essay for our
first course—so not much to document. So I’ve decided to write a more personal
blog post about what’s going on with me.
Yesterday, we wrapped up our first class: Identity,
Resistance, and Liberation. We had classes on disability, Dalit Resistance,
India’s Women’s Movement, Islam, the LGBTI movement, among other things.
The classes are so much different than what I’m used to. No
tests—no memorization. Class material is most often presented by outside
experts. I’m not drowning in course work, but instead I’m grappling with issues
like child labor, poverty, and the oppression of women.
I’ve had a lot of good days, but also a few bad days. Last
week was hard for me. There was a lot going on with assignment deadlines, the
course essay looming, and a lice outbreak. Feeling stressed left me homesick as
well. I was able to Skype my mom for the first time since leaving, which was
helpful in lifting my spirits.
One of the things I’m struggling with is balancing my time
between being mentally present in India and keeping in touch with people back
home. It’s not so much sending emails to my family and friends that I regret,
but the time I spend on Facebook scrolling through my news feed, reading status
about people who I rarely talk to.
I’ve really missed playing in band and orchestra. I listen
to the GWO (Gustavus Wind Orchestra) tour music for Europe quite a bit. I’m
hoping that listening to it will make up for not practicing for four months
(Ha). However, it is nice to take a break from music. I think it’s a good sign
that I miss it.
Time is flying—I can’t believe that I only have 2.5 months
left here.
I’m looking forward to seeing what the rest of the semester
has in store for me.
Sunday we head to Wayanad, Kerala, which will mark the
beginning of our second class: Globalization and the Ethics of Development.
Expect a long blog post sometime next weekend.
I was just missing you and realized that I had never read your last post. So it was nice to read something new, even though you posted it nearly a week ago. Hope to hear from you soon. We've had outbreaks of tornadoes (last Friday evening, mostly west of here, but Kate had to take shelter in the high school before the football game started. Naturally, she was calm about the impending doom--NOT!) and we've both had an outbreak of crude. We had a joint doctor's visit and now have joint antibiotics. Sinuses...why?!?
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