*In the Villages of Jharkhand: A tyst with reality *

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*[NOTE: those not in the know, XL started this Rural Visit Program last year
for all freshers, when they spend 2-3 days/nights in villages as a part of
their induction into XL and its values and culture… here is an account from
Alok Beel of '08batch] *

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*7 Xlers…left for Patamda (a village block 30 KM away from Jamshedpur) on
30th June at 9 AM in a Sumo… We did not know each other well but
conversation started soon and we started planning about what we can buy on
our way... After all village was going to be a totally new experience for us
and we were expecting nothing for survival there... *

*After half an hour we crossed the famous Dimna Lake and stopped by to take
a look at its beauty. And soon we had reached into a zone which should be
called a jungle... more or less to people who have spent their lives in
megacities... *

*At the Patamda headquarter of the NGO called Tagore Society, we met a
committed social worker…who left his home 15 years ago to serve the needs of
poor villagers... and to our surprise there were many like him. Meeting… and
seeing how they work was a humbling experience for me. *



*There were lot of eye-openers on this trip awaiting for us... After having
our lunch, we left with a Field Worker (a localite villager who was in touch
with the NGO) to visit the first 2 villages which were 17 KM away from the
place....The first one was Bantoria....a village which 5 years back was
devoid of water and was the victim of migration....We me villagers there and
soon I discovered that knowing Bengali there was a boon for me...I was able
to communicate well...Most of the villages were on the border with Bengal
and boundaries are not the restrictions for language and culture was the
message that I got there.Villagers there were happy to meet us...They said
that the canals built by Tagore Society helped them in agriculture and now
they were able to get rid of the migration problem. *



*Another eye opener was this conversation with a villager there: *

*Me: Do you watch movies? *

*Villager: I have never seen cinema. *

*Me: Ever been to Kolkata? any city? *

*Villager: No. *

*Me: Any desire to go to the city? Are u happy here? *

*Villager: I am very happy here...never feel like going anywhere else *

*Me: At what time in the morning do you go to the fields? *

*Villager: We don't know abt the time....we don't have a clock out here. *

*At Bantoria Village*





This conversation broke many of the perceptions . Reality was showing its
face.

Then we visited a villager marriage....The girl tried to take our
blessingsby touching our hands...Satheesh was almost dumbstruck at this...An
old villager who was talking to me for sometime called me in a corner and
offered the wine made from Mahua...I smiled and said no to him.Their
hospitability struck me.
The next village was Jorsa, where we met a tribe called Santhals and they
were getting new homes built by the government there....but they were shy
people... their language was out of my understanding, their only means of
livelihoodwas making hats of bamboo sticks and their condition was really
pathetic...They are surviving on snakes and rats at times. The village road
was in bad shape. I was thinking about what these people would do with the
homes if they don't have proper food to eat. The sights there were
horrifying...

We returned back to the headquarter and had a reflection session on what we
saw… After 10:30 there was no generator power and we were forced to stay
awake on the terrace waiting for the power resumption till 1 o'clock....It
was scary to be on the terrace with darkness to be felt as far as eyes could
see...On the top of that we were being told horror stories by the
experienced people☺


There were arguments.....there were card games and then we felt that it was
really difficult to live without a mobile network for 12 hrs and we had to
spend the next 2 days like that only... We knew each other well by know.....
one of us was confused, other one was a scary storyteller and one is a
future IAS officer...

Next day we went to the villages called Bankunchia, Dimudih and Aamjhora. We
met the tribe called Paharia who lived in hilly areas and who used to earn
their livelihood by selling honey. I saw govt. contractors working there to
construct homes for them, but the villagers were not interested in
earningmore by working for them...even though these homes were being made
for them....The govt. was forbring labour from outside... but these people
did not want to change their style of living... I met the village headman
and came to know from the field worker that the village headman had sold a
goat for 350 bucks 2 days ago and he has spent half the money on
drinking.... Another interesting conversation followed with the village
headman:



*Me: Do u know how to count, add and** subtract? *

*Villager: U don't need to go to school t**o learn how to count money. ** *



*Me: U have spent ur money on drinking....why don't u stop drinking it **bad...
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*Villager: Don't u ppl drink too? Whats wrong in that... *



I was outwitted by his answers....We left that place andplace where
Naxalities are active nowadays.



We met a women Self Help Group, who used to collect money and deposit in the
bank among themselves.



This SHG concept was a very good concept which I saw in most villages. It is
making the villagers self dependent and is leading to women-empowerment. In
most of the villages schools were 5-10 kms. away with no vehicle anmeans of
transport available... the only motivation for study to them was the Meals
offered by the govthe schools to the students...We met children and women
asked them about various issues and quizzed the children on current
affairs... Shilpa made sure to ask about the schools and their conditions in
every village we visited...



*We met the 70 year old retired doctor who used to teach the villagers on on
various issues like Animal Husbandry etc. I was amazed to Two see his
commitment... Then… a brush off with the corruption... Two ponds constructed
side by side - one by the Govt, another by NGO - the size of latter was
thrice the former the money spent was equal… *

*In the evening ,We discussed with the NGO on the business plans
andprospects of those areas with full assurance of suppport from XLRI… *

 *Last morning… we visited a village Ashram at Rakhdih village… we wDigicam
when suddenly a villager brought a handycam to take our pho*

*e taking the photos with a s.... this was the most developed*

*village of all...but we soon realized the divide between rich and poor
which the progress brings....Thisvillage was aiming to have internet
soon....rest was available there..*

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*I was forced to think::how about leading a life in one such
village......Can I survive there? 70% of India lives like that.... Can we
make a difference?*

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*Source: http://61.95.148.2/alumni/The%20X-factor-12%20Jul%2006.pdf*



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