A Village in Tamil Nadu--text only Written by: Jennifer Polan

The Village Adventure

This article is an informal account of a trip to an Indian village. --introduction

I am a student of an M.A. Social Work program at Madras Christian College in Tambaram, Chennai, India. Each year the first years travel to a village for 10 days in the fall semester to experience village life and practice social work. My class is 26 students, 16 girls and 10 boys. The Head of the Department of Social Work, Madras Christian College, accompanied us.

The idea of going to a village was new for most of the classmates, only a few have come from the village side; the rest have been born and bought up in the city. All the students in my class are Indian; I am the only non- Indian. The planning of the trip started in September. Ideas were proposed by those who knew NGOs in several village locations. From those proposals, two were selected as pilot visits. Two students were chosen to make the pilot visits and after the visits were completed, the remaining classmates were given an overview of the localities and the types of situations there. The class had decided to go to a village called Kalyanapuram, a village 20 kilometers from Vandavasi, and 100 kilometers from the MCC College.

The village of Kalayanpuram is south of Chennai, with most route following the same route to Pondicherry, as taken by the bus we boarded. The roads most on the way to Vandavasi are wide and for the most part easily passable, there are many small towns along the way. Vandavasi has a main bus terminus and is something like a border area. After passing through there, the roads become very narrow and full of potholes and not easily passable. The roads are tarred for some time, and then there are parts which are only dirt roads. Though the road is only wide enough for one way traffic, the side of the roads are also freely used as the road itself, making it a bit easier for traffic to pass on both sides, but when a truck passes the bus or visa versa, one vehicle must stop on the side of the road to let the other pass. Sometimes this is okay, but then at sometimes it is something like an adventure when you see a swamp on one side of you.

To reach the village from Vandavasi is 20-minute bus ride from Vandavasi to the main road leading to the Kalyanapuram. This ride is with narrow roads and many small villages are passable. In this area you only find people living in huts, and there are not many shops in the area nor are there phones. When we reached our destination, we deboarded the bus, all 30 of us on the deserted road with our 60 or so pieces of luggage. All the villagers in that vicinity came outside to stare at us. On this main road there was a small cluster of huts on both sides of the road, maybe equaling 15, and a small shop selling some rebottled cool drinks and snacks. There is no phone here, or for 20 kilometers. (The nearest phone is in Vandavasi.) I had not realized this is not the village. Our stay would be some four kilometers from this main road, we would wait for our transportation here for some time.

While waiting, some of us had to use toilet (thankfully I was not one of them!), so the only place is the field. The people do not have or know of toilets in this area be it the western or Indian types. Soon after this escapade, our transport had arrived.

Two bullock carts had come to receive us, one for luggage and one for several girls to ride on, the rest of the classmates would walk the distance. I opted for the bullock cart ride, which was a new and a nice experience. The first half-kilometer of the ride was a paved road, two way traffic passable. The rest was dirt road, passable by one way only. The roads were generally smooth but a few potholes here and there. The journey to the destination passed us through a few smaller villages along the way.

When we arrived, we unloaded our goods and placed into our common hostel (boys and girls hostelled in the same hut for a few days), a hut. This hut is a basic one- room facility composed of concrete base, concrete wall and floors, but a thatched roof made from tree trunks, grass and leaves. There were two electric tube lights, one on each end of the hut, and one ceiling fan at one end of the hut. The middle section of the hut is without tube light and without fan. The construction of the hut is optimal for staying cool in hot weather, but not at all suitable for rains. If it rains, tarps have to be placed on the top of the roof by walking up on the roof on the sections which are trunks, else wise, as some of the adventurous boys came to find out you could fall through the roof if you walk on it! Luckily, it did not rain when we were there, else it would have been a big problem for us! This hut was used for night sleeping, eating meals and all general indoor activities.

Generally in such villages in India, there are no toilet, indoor water supplies or bathroom (meaning inclosed places to take baths), which was the case even in this village. Luckily, the NGO we were sponsored by had built a toilet and a bathhouse for us. The toilet was an Indian- squat type toilet enclosed by a wall made of tree barks, banana and coconut tree leaves. There was no door to the toilet, so each trip has to be made in pairs, one girl would be a look out for the other. Since there is no water supplies, we had to carry buckets of water to the toilet for cleaning ourselves and flushing the toilet. In such a place there is no toilet paper and soap is not easy to come by unless you bring your own to the toilet with you. The toilet was a bit far from the hut, a 2 minute walk past most of the villagers huts which surrounded our hostel-hut. One nice thing, is you do not have to worry about it getting too cold, since Indian climate, even in December does not go under 40 or so in the night time and 80 in the day times. If you have to use the toilet in the night, do not forget your flashlight! The bathhouse was for the women only, it was three stalls, each walls made of the same material as the wall of the toilet. The bath houses were a bit closer to the hut and it had door of a leafy type. It was a big adjustment for us girls as we felt those from outside could look inside and see us as we bathed! Somehow we adjusted and managed. Taking a bath in such a situation is quite interesting due to that and the bathhouse not having a celing. Thankfully, it did not rain at all during bathing, so the sun shone on us, warmly. The floor of the bathhouse is dirt only, the bare ground, so after some girls take bath before others, the floor of the bath house gets quite muddy, so you have to bathe wearing chappals (flip-flops or sandals).

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