A First Among Many - A Day spent in support of Cow Protection
Being an educator, I
often think about the relevance of content we teach. The pedantic discourses of
the classroom will have no relevance, if they are not applied or made relevant
to real life. The tedious homily of economic laws is completely lost to students
if they don’t see the phenomena occurring. When the discourses are taught in
manner that is relevant and can be applied by the generation then only will
they have any recall value. Else they will remain a hurdle in the mindless race
for marks and GPA’s.
Most often as I walked
out of the classroom after a lesson, I would ask myself, “Is this enough?” and
often I would be left with no answers. I often discussed ideas with my students
on educational trips and outdoor sessions, we did come up with ideas, but for
many reasons, they never saw the light of day.
One of the ideas that
had been germinating for many days was undertaking an event to educate the
students on the relevance of cow protection in India. I checked with some of my
students and they all unanimously responded in the affirmative. The objective
was to learning something new and apply it to what we teaching every day.
An event plan was drawn
up and we zoned in on an appropriate date. So, it was 5th of
September 2021. I thought the date was apt, considering it was Teacher’s Day. We
wanted to thank our teachers by learning something new, the way they had
brought new ideas and lessons into the most formative years of our lives.
The plan was to visit a
Goshala. Goshala in the Sanskrit means a cow shelter where the bovine breed – cows,
oxen and claves are provided sanctuary. With all possible options explored, we
decided to visit Goshala – Indian Institute of
Animal Welfare in Katchur district, Uttukotai, Tamil Nadu.
The institute was founded by Dr S Shankardev, Dr G. Sadhana Rao and Shri
K.M.Padmanabhan. The institute was registered as a public charitable trust u/s
11 of the Income tax act 1961 on 30-10-1988.
We spoke to the
resident director, the able octogenarian, Dr G Sadhana Rao. Her passion and
drive to keep the institute running despite low sponsorship and patronage
inspired all of us. Patience and perseverance are the core attributes needed to
achieve, no matter how miniscule the achievement might seem to others.
On the morning of 5th,
the students and I met at the Kothwal Chawdi
market. We had decided to go with the feed alone. As this was our first venture
of the kind, we were short of experience and also funds but definitely not
short on enthusiasm and energy. We bought 200 kgs of Banana and 250 kgs of
cucumber. A much needed helping hand was extended by my favoured autorickshaw
driver who had accompanied us. The car and the autorickshaw were loaded and I
sat amidst bananas all around me. I was thrilled.
The journey began. The car
chugged along to keep pace with the loaded autorickshaw. It took us nearly two
and half hour to reach the destination. As we entered the Goshala, we were
welcomed by the moos of the cows. I came face to face with some cows and we ended
up gazing at each other from a safe distance. Personally, I love animals
however, I am in constant fear of being run over or being bitten. Effect of too
many movies, I guess.
We began preparing the
food we got for the cows (With using the word cows, it collectively refers to
cows, oxen and calves – no gender bias intended). We were asked to peal the
bananas and segregate them in to different containers. Next, we were instructed
to cut the cucumbers in to smaller pieces. Once the feed was ready and
segregated, food was ready to be served. We walked from one shed to another,
from one cow to another and gave them one banana and a piece of cucumber each.
Some of them were welcoming, but some were angry. I wonder if they wanted a
different serving, something leafier maybe. As we were standing with the last
container of the feed, we looked around. There were many other sheds where we
had not stepped in. We looked at each other. We knew we had fallen short of the
quantity. No one said anything. But, we knew the next time we would definitely
have more volunteers, more funds and more feed. A smile slowly came in and we
made that silent promise. The plan was executed.
The softening sun
reminded us to that all good things have to end and that it was time to go
back. With a promise to come back we said our goodbyes. I went back to Lakshmi to
meet her new born. She was still glued to her mother, like all of us are at all
points in our lives. Adios new calf! What do I call you? Did they give you a
name I asked? The naming ceremony was in process they said. And with that we
ended Teacher’s day, the celebration of a learning and the celebration of perseverance.
We will be back soon. We promised.
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