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Thursday, 4 September 2014

Happy Teachers' Day, Sir




In conjunction with Teacher’s Day, I dedicate this post to Mr. Narasimhan a.k.a Narasimha ”Vaadhiyar” of our primary School in Chennai. “Vaadhiyar” in Tamil is synonym for teacher. 

Rewind 1966/67, I don’t precisely remember the year.  I was in  the Fourth standard.  The morning school assembly was on.  Narasimha "Vaadhiyar" (NV), the powerful  “Sir”, more a terror,  always conducted the assembly.  Students and teachers were terrified of him, as he used  to mercilessly cane and won't spare even the tender children. I don't remember even parents  making any fuss about it.   Of course, there was a Headmistress, a holy cow. NV was making various announcements about exams and holidays.

Finally, as is the daily ritual, the students and teachers sang the National Anthem.  In the process, I was "humming" the musical version of the Anthem, without lyrics.  Our class teacher curiously observed it and dutifully reported to NV after the assembly, which I was not aware of. (By the way, “Teacher” then was a reference to feminine gender and “Sir” to the masculine counterpart).  After the National  Anthem was over, we moved in line towards our respective classrooms. 

The next day: the assembly, as usual started.  Announcements were made.  Before the National Anthem was sung, to my utter disbelief (and to the joy of many other students and teachers), NV throated a sarcastic reference about me, in his customary high-decibel pitch.  I thought for a moment that he was showering good words about me, which added to my confusion.  Finally, slowly but surely, he exploded that  I made “fun” of the National Anthem the previous day by singing the “musical version” sans lyrics.  True, I hummed but never in the least meant to make “fun”,  as screamed by the NV. And I was lifted aloft by him as if he held the “World Cup” in his hands, taken around the assembly arena twice to make sure that everybody gave a scornful look at me, and ensured I was sufficiently embarrassed. 

Aged nine then, even had I explained my position, I would have only been thrashed, probably for back-answering.  And I was never naughty, least of all at School (I know some of you finding it hard to digest it).  When I give a nostalgic rewind, apart from discarding the NV’s understanding of the whole issue as ignorance, I wish to know:  Is it wrong to play the National Anthem in musical version?  It is pleasant to hear the Anthem even on Guitar.  Is vocal rendition mandatory?  Playing of the National Anthem by way of musical instrument is not an offence.  The Indian Armed Forces Band have performed the Anthem in official musical version. 

All said and done, you are my teacher, nay, Sir. Teachers are role-models. I believe so.  To be so, it is a huge responsibility  There are no doctors, engineers, architects ...... without teachers. There is more to teaching than just impart the lessons of the curriculum, and the gap between a teacher and an educator is really, really massive.  We can't do away without teachers.  The best way to test is abolish education and see what happens in the next 10 years. 

"The mediocre teacher tells.  The good teacher explains.  The superior teacher demonstrates.  The great teacher inspires". - William Arthur Ward, Author

Happy Teacher’s Day, Sir, 

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