The next few days we spent making our way back to Kathmandu, ever reminded of how far Lingtep and Boulder really are!! How in the world did we end up together?! We talked about the Rockies and Himalayas perhaps being the magnetic forces at play!!
We return safe and totally worn out to the warm arms of family in Kathmandu. We were both moved by the past week and a half. Changed for the better because of the journey. A journey that continues.
We will keep you posted on the upcoming community meetings to see where we'll be guided by the people who are trying to plan their own way forward.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
Lingtep field visit - Day 8
As we woke in the early morning darkness to begin our trek down to Handrung where we'd meet our vehicle, we said our goodbyes to family and friends. We hiked down the stone path with thoughts of "next time." We will be returning to Lingtep and Taplejung to keep the project moving. It's a time consuming trip -- just to get to Lingtep requires three full days of travel -- but surely near in the future (we will see the fruits of our combined effort and labor.
We moved downhill along the Mewa River feeling sad to be leaving; excited to return to family in Illam, Jhapa, and Kathmandu; and trying to better understand our purpose within the project.
As often is the case hiking through the mountains, some of the most meaningful moments and discussions evolve. This was a time when uncertainty rang in our conversations. When will we realistically be able to return for a longer period of time? Will we be able to accomplish what we've set out to do? How do we engage with our own community in Lingtep? How do we engage with a village we are less familiar with? Should we simply donate the money to a fine organization that already knows how to do this sort of thing?
Ultimately, through the fog of uncertainty comes clarity of purpose. We will need to be adaptable and unwaveringly committed. Thus far, we've been able to maintain this. And we see that this project is in a unique position of being able to inspire and generate small pieces of positive change from an 'insider' position (with outsider support).
We moved downhill along the Mewa River feeling sad to be leaving; excited to return to family in Illam, Jhapa, and Kathmandu; and trying to better understand our purpose within the project.
As often is the case hiking through the mountains, some of the most meaningful moments and discussions evolve. This was a time when uncertainty rang in our conversations. When will we realistically be able to return for a longer period of time? Will we be able to accomplish what we've set out to do? How do we engage with our own community in Lingtep? How do we engage with a village we are less familiar with? Should we simply donate the money to a fine organization that already knows how to do this sort of thing?
Ultimately, through the fog of uncertainty comes clarity of purpose. We will need to be adaptable and unwaveringly committed. Thus far, we've been able to maintain this. And we see that this project is in a unique position of being able to inspire and generate small pieces of positive change from an 'insider' position (with outsider support).
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Lingtep field visit - Day 7
We continued our discussions within the village, which inevitably combined with family visits - a pure delight after so many years. Internal village politics is a reality of any local project. We were spending a great deal of time explaining to a few stubborn individuals the ethos of this project. Some people, we are finding, show resistance, because they think there surely must be an ulterior motive - perhaps building the family name for future purposes or attempting to out-do others. These doubting individuals are in the minority, but also hold a strong position in the community. We certainly want everyone to understand in full transparency our incentives for this project.
Building off of both of families' history of community service and belief that everyone deserves an equal opportunity in life, we simply seek to give back where there is a need. Dhirendra shared about how the conditions for education largely remains the same, beyond the fact that there are now pens, paper, and booklets at the school (which he didn't have - drawing in the dirt floor to learn their lessons). We want to provide support to a community-driven project. To the extent possible, we want to support improved education through infrastructure, but even more through community groups that ensure quality and accountability at the school - like a parent teacher association. For example, teacher attendance is one of the central problems throughout Nepal's education system. We observed that Lingtep is no exception. PTA type groups have proven to improve standards and attendance, while offering forums for parents to engage more fully in supporting their childrens' education.
Our goals is long-term. This trip has only reinforced this understanding. We walked away thinking that perhaps supporting Lingtep in some regard (potentially to improve the 3rd and 4th grade classroom) may be an easier immediate project. Longer-term might be a school in another village in Taplejung. Beyond the school in Ochhechhre, there are villages further north towards the Tibetan border that are even more remote that may be needing some form of assistance.
Building off of both of families' history of community service and belief that everyone deserves an equal opportunity in life, we simply seek to give back where there is a need. Dhirendra shared about how the conditions for education largely remains the same, beyond the fact that there are now pens, paper, and booklets at the school (which he didn't have - drawing in the dirt floor to learn their lessons). We want to provide support to a community-driven project. To the extent possible, we want to support improved education through infrastructure, but even more through community groups that ensure quality and accountability at the school - like a parent teacher association. For example, teacher attendance is one of the central problems throughout Nepal's education system. We observed that Lingtep is no exception. PTA type groups have proven to improve standards and attendance, while offering forums for parents to engage more fully in supporting their childrens' education.
Our goals is long-term. This trip has only reinforced this understanding. We walked away thinking that perhaps supporting Lingtep in some regard (potentially to improve the 3rd and 4th grade classroom) may be an easier immediate project. Longer-term might be a school in another village in Taplejung. Beyond the school in Ochhechhre, there are villages further north towards the Tibetan border that are even more remote that may be needing some form of assistance.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Lingtep field visit - Day 6
With the memorial bench built and the related rituals complete, we spent the next two days dedicated to understanding the education needs within the community.
When we'd first walked into the village, past the school, we were initially struck by the surprisingly good quality building currently there. While we'd not necessarily intended to build the school in Lingtep, we'd heard that there may be need for some form
of help. Our gut reaction was that this village is not the most in need - the main school building is in good shape, having been built within the past few years with a full staff of teachers.
Just before departing Kathmandu, we were hearing that the village is interested in expanding the school to include two higher grades. Speaking with community members, including students themselves, we found that those two higher grades are available in a village only one hour walk away. While that might sound far, for kids in their late teens, it is quite do-able - they don't even need to relocate or stay in a hostel. We heard this from families and students.
Our sight shifted and we discussed the possibility of another poorer community uphill from Lingtep that has no primary school - the closest is approximately 30 minutes downhill and uphill walk away (a long way for the youngest kids!). The village name is Ochhechhre. Due to time constraints (Dhirendra and I were under tight timelines to return to our respective work places), we were unable to visit the village ourselves. We did, however, discuss extensively with Dhirendra's oldest brother who is our main point of contact in the village. He will take the lead to travel to the village and gather the information to assess whether their is the adequate need and will.
Despite our feelings that the school in Lingtep may not be the most in need, we were hearing a great deal from the community that the school does need help. Folks were expressing a strong desire for us to first look at the ancestral village before turning to others. We decided to investigate more fully for ourselves.
We spent a couple hours at the school and realized something we'd not appreciated when we were walking by during non-school hours - the broken down building next to the new school was actually the 3rd and 4th grade classroom. The floor was bare, full of dust and classes shared the single space. At first, we'd simply thought that was an extra space - remainders of the old school. This was certainly better than nothing, but perhaps an area where the Taplejung School Project could assist.
We spoke with each and every 3rd and 4th grader there that day. It's hard not to be won over by such sweet kiddos.
All along, we've been less concerned with the infrastructure. Building a school involves rocks, mortar, logs, tin for the roof. But without the community's involvement, it will only be a building. We discussed with the community members about the importance of local ownership. Should they request TSP's help for improving the school's infrastructure, the condition we told them would be local people's involvement. That could be donating whatever they can (sending a family member for help, logs, rocks or whatever capacity they can). And it is the community involvement that has thus far and will certainly continue to be our central focus.
When we'd first walked into the village, past the school, we were initially struck by the surprisingly good quality building currently there. While we'd not necessarily intended to build the school in Lingtep, we'd heard that there may be need for some form
of help. Our gut reaction was that this village is not the most in need - the main school building is in good shape, having been built within the past few years with a full staff of teachers.Just before departing Kathmandu, we were hearing that the village is interested in expanding the school to include two higher grades. Speaking with community members, including students themselves, we found that those two higher grades are available in a village only one hour walk away. While that might sound far, for kids in their late teens, it is quite do-able - they don't even need to relocate or stay in a hostel. We heard this from families and students.
Our sight shifted and we discussed the possibility of another poorer community uphill from Lingtep that has no primary school - the closest is approximately 30 minutes downhill and uphill walk away (a long way for the youngest kids!). The village name is Ochhechhre. Due to time constraints (Dhirendra and I were under tight timelines to return to our respective work places), we were unable to visit the village ourselves. We did, however, discuss extensively with Dhirendra's oldest brother who is our main point of contact in the village. He will take the lead to travel to the village and gather the information to assess whether their is the adequate need and will.
Despite our feelings that the school in Lingtep may not be the most in need, we were hearing a great deal from the community that the school does need help. Folks were expressing a strong desire for us to first look at the ancestral village before turning to others. We decided to investigate more fully for ourselves.
We spent a couple hours at the school and realized something we'd not appreciated when we were walking by during non-school hours - the broken down building next to the new school was actually the 3rd and 4th grade classroom. The floor was bare, full of dust and classes shared the single space. At first, we'd simply thought that was an extra space - remainders of the old school. This was certainly better than nothing, but perhaps an area where the Taplejung School Project could assist.
We spoke with each and every 3rd and 4th grader there that day. It's hard not to be won over by such sweet kiddos.
All along, we've been less concerned with the infrastructure. Building a school involves rocks, mortar, logs, tin for the roof. But without the community's involvement, it will only be a building. We discussed with the community members about the importance of local ownership. Should they request TSP's help for improving the school's infrastructure, the condition we told them would be local people's involvement. That could be donating whatever they can (sending a family member for help, logs, rocks or whatever capacity they can). And it is the community involvement that has thus far and will certainly continue to be our central focus.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Lingtep field visit - Day 5
Eager to get started on our long-day hike up to Lingtep, we were up early and on the road to start Day 4. We made it back to Handrung (where Dhirendra's illness struck...and a place believed within the family to have ancestral 'bad karma' as it were). We grabbed our pack and were on the way.
Though Dhirendra was still quite weak, were made good time. All along the path, Dhirendra shared stories about what had changed, memories of journeys past, and important spots along the way. Meg was taking it all in, as if visiting a mythical land she'd only dreamed of.
It was growing increasingly clear throughout the day that this trip was about so much more than pragmatic reconnaissance work for a school.
In the early afternoon, we reached Lingtep Village. Despite Dhirendra's exhaustion, we immediately jumped into helping the dozens of community members engaged in building the stone memorial bench for our father, the late Tulsi Prasad Nalbo.
Despite overwhelming experience of meeting with many new relatives and the villagers, Meg warmly accepted the culture and immediately became part of it.
After building the bench (located just down the path from the village school, where Dhirendra's grandparents' stone memorial bench has been built), the religious/ancestral ceremonies began. First, the ceremonies at the memorial.
Then came the evening ceremonies which went late into the night. These ceremonies were filled with the essentials of Limbu culture - honoring the ancestors, recounting histories from generations and generations ago, drinking copious amounts of Limbu alcohol (tongba), recounting stories in memory of the honored person at the ancestral home, eating lots of yummy food (including the sacrificed goat), mixing and mingling of all age-groups, and an overall loving, warm environment of family and life-long friends.
That night, we fell asleep to the sounds of traditional Limbu ceremonial singing, bundled in our warm clothes.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Lingtep field visit - Day 4
Day 4 was a day of rest. Dipendra and our cousin departed for Lingtep in the early morning, leaving Dhirendra and I behind to rebuild some strength after Dhirendra's bout with food poisoning.
We rested and took short walks around the Taplejung Bazaar. It had been 7 years since either of us had been there, so it was fun to see it again. Last we'd been there was during the height of the Maoist insurgency during the on-going warfare between the Maoists and the National Police/Army (one of the important eastern stations is in the district headquarters). Also highlighting our last trip was the huge fire that burned down half the bazaar (ignited by children studying by a candle that fell over). When we went to look at the devastating effect of the fire, we nearly got injured by the sudden explosion of a cooking gas cylinder that was buried underneath the remains of burnt houses. The newer part of town has broader roads and some solid looking concrete buildings.
Dipendra rushed on to Lingtep in order to attend to some family 'business.' Dhirendra's beloved father (Tulsi Prasad Nalbo) was a respected leader within the region. Since his passing in 2005, the family has planned to build a memorial bench within the village in his honor. This winter was nominated the best time to do it. Dhirendra's oldest brother who lives in the village (Madan) had done much of the planning, but activities were scheduled to start immediately...another motivating factor to get us to the village in time to help with the construction of the 20 foot long stone memorial bench.
Thanks to Meg, Dipendra and other relatives' love and care, Dhirendra regained his strength this day; we were relieved to know that we'd be able to continue on with our journey to Lingtep (only a couple of days delayed).
We rested and took short walks around the Taplejung Bazaar. It had been 7 years since either of us had been there, so it was fun to see it again. Last we'd been there was during the height of the Maoist insurgency during the on-going warfare between the Maoists and the National Police/Army (one of the important eastern stations is in the district headquarters). Also highlighting our last trip was the huge fire that burned down half the bazaar (ignited by children studying by a candle that fell over). When we went to look at the devastating effect of the fire, we nearly got injured by the sudden explosion of a cooking gas cylinder that was buried underneath the remains of burnt houses. The newer part of town has broader roads and some solid looking concrete buildings.
Dipendra rushed on to Lingtep in order to attend to some family 'business.' Dhirendra's beloved father (Tulsi Prasad Nalbo) was a respected leader within the region. Since his passing in 2005, the family has planned to build a memorial bench within the village in his honor. This winter was nominated the best time to do it. Dhirendra's oldest brother who lives in the village (Madan) had done much of the planning, but activities were scheduled to start immediately...another motivating factor to get us to the village in time to help with the construction of the 20 foot long stone memorial bench.
Thanks to Meg, Dipendra and other relatives' love and care, Dhirendra regained his strength this day; we were relieved to know that we'd be able to continue on with our journey to Lingtep (only a couple of days delayed).
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Lingtep field visit - Day 2 & 3
After a good night's sleep and a filling breakfast, we were on our way to Taplejung District. We were anticipating this to be our final day driving before heading out on a one day hike to Lingtep. Along the way, we saw some of the most beautiful views of the Himalayas and Kanchenjanga (the 3rd highest mountain in the world at 28,169 feet and the guardian of the Limbu community/religion).
We had some tea in Phidim and lunch along the way. Dhirendra was daring with a habanero achar/picke with his daalbhaat (more on that later). As we went further into the mountains (or hills as they're called in Nepal - the mountains have snow year round), we were seeing more and more flags and political rhetoric for the Limbuwan ethnic movement, demanding an autonomous state in the eastern part of Nepal.
As we drew closer to our destination (Handrung), we started seeing familiar landscape. Though Meg has been to Taplejung twice in the past, this time was particularly special as Dhirendra showed her important family landmarks - ancestral villages of aunts, brothers-in-laws, friends, and even the village where Dhirendra studied. It is a one-day walk away from Lingtep village (Dhirendra's home) and is where he studied classes 7-10 and met one of his closest friends. He recalled with his brother stories, as we drove along, about carrying the sacks of dried rice and lentils to the village in sacks tied to their backs. They'd depart on Sunday for the one-day trek, sleep for the week in a make-shift hostel where they'd study by kerosene-lamp and make their food they brought with them. On Friday afternoon, they walk back home after class to their village to spend a day and a half with family. All at the age of 12. They recounted funny stories about fairs in one of the towns at the confluence of two rivers along the way, and short-cuts along the path. In many ways, this was the root of Dhirendra (and Dipendra, his brother)'s motivation to provide schooling to Taplejung District children closer to their homes.
We arrived at the banks of the Tamur River to plop ourselves down for the night, when Dhirendra's tummy started aching more than just a spicy burn (return of the darn habanero achar). Before we new it, he was struck head-on with food poisoning.
Needless to say, Day Two ran into Day Three as we drove the 2.5 hour off-road 4WD drive (made into 1.5 by our skillful driver and friend Uttam) to the top of the "hill" and the Taplejung District Hospital emergency room. They got a intravenous saline drip into Dhirendra immediately. Almost 20 hours (and 5 saline bottles later), Dhirendra was discharged from the hospital. The rest of us were simply grateful that he was on the mend. The evening of day three, we all relocated to one of our relatives/uncle's homes in the bazaar area. After a frightening many sleepless hours/days, things were looking up.
We had some tea in Phidim and lunch along the way. Dhirendra was daring with a habanero achar/picke with his daalbhaat (more on that later). As we went further into the mountains (or hills as they're called in Nepal - the mountains have snow year round), we were seeing more and more flags and political rhetoric for the Limbuwan ethnic movement, demanding an autonomous state in the eastern part of Nepal.
As we drew closer to our destination (Handrung), we started seeing familiar landscape. Though Meg has been to Taplejung twice in the past, this time was particularly special as Dhirendra showed her important family landmarks - ancestral villages of aunts, brothers-in-laws, friends, and even the village where Dhirendra studied. It is a one-day walk away from Lingtep village (Dhirendra's home) and is where he studied classes 7-10 and met one of his closest friends. He recalled with his brother stories, as we drove along, about carrying the sacks of dried rice and lentils to the village in sacks tied to their backs. They'd depart on Sunday for the one-day trek, sleep for the week in a make-shift hostel where they'd study by kerosene-lamp and make their food they brought with them. On Friday afternoon, they walk back home after class to their village to spend a day and a half with family. All at the age of 12. They recounted funny stories about fairs in one of the towns at the confluence of two rivers along the way, and short-cuts along the path. In many ways, this was the root of Dhirendra (and Dipendra, his brother)'s motivation to provide schooling to Taplejung District children closer to their homes.
We arrived at the banks of the Tamur River to plop ourselves down for the night, when Dhirendra's tummy started aching more than just a spicy burn (return of the darn habanero achar). Before we new it, he was struck head-on with food poisoning.
Needless to say, Day Two ran into Day Three as we drove the 2.5 hour off-road 4WD drive (made into 1.5 by our skillful driver and friend Uttam) to the top of the "hill" and the Taplejung District Hospital emergency room. They got a intravenous saline drip into Dhirendra immediately. Almost 20 hours (and 5 saline bottles later), Dhirendra was discharged from the hospital. The rest of us were simply grateful that he was on the mend. The evening of day three, we all relocated to one of our relatives/uncle's homes in the bazaar area. After a frightening many sleepless hours/days, things were looking up.
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