Every year on this day and about this time of the day I open my blog and recount the year when the rest of the world go to party. I would take great pride in the number of articles I have written and but this year I can't do that because I have underperformed. Somewhere among great people I lost my confidence to write in my own style because they wanted me to write like scholars. I failed. I need to get back soon.
But looking beyond my blog I think 2015 has been the best year of my life so far. Perhaps I have matured enough to find happiness outside my blog. Earlier no matter what I have achieved during the day my happiness always depended on what I wrote on my blog at night but this is different now. I am happy looking back on what I have achieved.
I will always remember 2015 as the year I solved Rubik's Cube. Over the months I have bettered my time and now I can do it in less than two minutes. It's only matter of time before I master it but I have gift my cube to my nephew who has already beaten my record.
The other things I would like to remember from 2015 are Yangthang READ Centre, which READ Bhutan opened in my village in the spring. This I am sure will change the quality of life in my village and therefore the future of it. To sustain the activities of the centre and engage our youth meaningfully I have founded Yangthang Village Youth Club. This club will compliment and give wings to the facilities in the centre.
My dream to see clean toilets in Bhutan was shared by a group of very close friends and we made a big beginning this year with Bhutan Toilet Organization's Nation wide campaign that involved over 300 volunteers from across the country. We have set up our office with support from many people and now we are ready for more than just cleaning.
And finally before the year ended I had one last thing to take care of which began in 2014, the production of an audiobook. With permission from author Kunzang Choden I and my 12 year old student Sonam Chuki began recording the novel Dawa-The Story of a Stray Dog in Bhutan last year. M-Studio did four days of recording with the little girl and took months to put together the three hours audiobook. iBest Institute took from there and helped in producing 50 CD. From the author to the recording studio to the CD producer and the cover designer Che Dorji, none of them bothered about a penny, it was all labour of love.
It was launched last week at Camp RUF during Karma Choden's reading session, and later the book was played every night as bedtime story. While this first Bhutanese audiobook could be a great educational material for all students and especially the ninth graders who have the novel in their syllabus I saw that it's a priceless gift to the visually impaired students. Therefore I have asked Sonam Chuki to send a copy to Khaling Munseling School as gift from her side among other schools.
I am yet to present a copy to author herself. We are meeting in January and I will let her listen to Sonam Chuki reading her book. If she finds it worth I am going to gift the recording to her.
31 December 2015
21 December 2015
Yangthang Village Youth Club
My village Yangthang was connected by road half
a century years ago but it didn't change us much, other than the occasional bus
services people walked most of time. There was road but people didn’t have cars
to use it. Twenty years ago electricity illuminated our village. The last two
decades with road and electricity both couldn't quite transform my stubborn
village. We remained backward in our ways of life and in our outlook to life.
The small generation of educated lot had to
leave the village, and some of them who had strong influence over the village
couldn't quite reconnect to the village realities, therefore fancied the idea
of maintaining our village like a living museum- after all how much can they do
during their week long annual visits?
Over the years my generation of educated lot
thrived and we were bigger in number but we too had to leave the village. Our
village still remained a museum and we were mere annual tourists who only
dreamt of bigger changes and better lives. We were disappointed but to our
credit our tradition and our values were well preserved, we were harmless as
much as we were helpless.
Then the television made a grand entry. Few
households that had TV became the popular hub of social gathering, our sleep
pattern changed, our conversation lessened and overnight change became evident.
It was at least serving a good purpose of giving people a common place and
common subject to dwell on after their hard day's works until every house hold
got their own TV sets. Then it isolated families. People stopped coming out,
they talking about issues in Indian serial homes rather than issues at home and
in the village. Younger generation showed lesser interest in the village
affairs thereby risking the natural course of transition of tradition from one
generation to another.
Just when we thought the worst have happened the
smartphones revolution began and this time it didn’t take long before the urban
wind blew into the villages. With huge literate population living in the
village the social lives became virtual just like in towns. That’s a dangerous
trend invading the most potential generation in our village at the moment.
During the Launch |
While it is tempting to force some solutions out
of books, we must remember the classic egg breaking analogy which goes- if an
egg is broken by outside force, life ends. If broken by inside force, life
begins. Great things always begin from inside. We are more or less mere
outsiders in our village and in their generation. If meaningful change has to
happen it has to come from among themselves. We can only facilitate.
One of the significant facilitation was construction
of the READ center in my village. It’s the first step toward an enlightened
community. The facility is serving its purpose and beyond, and it’s continuously
developed to suit the need of the community. It’s interesting to see how our
people’s expectation from the READ center is changing and growing. At times they
push the librarians to their wits end and thus we lost one librarian.
Electoral Education |
1. Rotary Club of Thimphu: A computer set for club works
2. Deki Om: 45 pieces of club T Shirts
3. Karma Yangzom: 45 pieces of club caps
4. Dzongkhag Election office: In electing club captains.
The two individual donors are from our own
village living away. Like them there are many successful folks living away from
home that I hope will support the village through the club. I have received
commitments from some friends for certain initiatives and I’m also looking forward
to capacity building and life skills training for the members from READ Bhutan,
VAST, BCMD, and YDF.
Some of the strategies outlined for the club
are;
1. Volunteerism in the Village
Yangthang Village Youth Club intends to serve
the village community to address local issues and needs in the areas of health,
environmental sustainability, cultural preservation, and socioeconomic
development.
These activities include but are not limited to:
· Conduct
advocacy programs to promote health and hygiene in the village
· Provide
helping hands during cultivation and harvest
· Take
initiatives to manage village waste (behavioral change, waste segregation,
decomposing, recycling)
· Take
ownership of common spaces in the village and initiate maintenance works to
ensure the sustainability of the common spaces: Lhakhang, Archery ground, Electric
fencing, Bridges, Chortens, Flood retention wall, Drainage, Road, Drinking
water source, etc.
· Volunteer
and provide support during village events
· Plan
and undertake the building of small social infrastructures: Dustbins, Pit, Menchhu,
Fencing, Wall, Rest House, Footpath, Water supply, etc.
· Reforestation
of barren land along the river
2. Educational Enrichment
In addition to civic engagement, the Yangthang
Village Youth Club also provides educational platforms that enrich the learning
experiences of the youth members. These activities include:
· Initiate
a comprehensive village reading program
· First
Friday For Folk Tales: Invite a village elder to tell folk tales
to children. Children will also attempt to rewrite the folk tales.
· Sunday
Reading Hour: One Sunday in a month, Children gather at
the READ center to read for one hour together.
· Sunday
Book Talk: Another Sunday in a month, few selected children will talk
about the books they read. Their reviews will be display on the wall for a
month.
· Initiate
a youth mentorship program
Older
youth members can provide mentorship to younger members in terms of academics
and other areas of youth development
· Initiate
a Spiritual Life speakers program
Invite
a local monk or nun to come speak to the youth once every month to explain some
religious concept or lead a short prayer/meditation
3. Youth Leadership
Lastly, the Yangthang Village Youth Club
provides the youth members with the opportunity to learn key leadership skills
through the club’s management and development. Club captains will be elected
annually through standard electoral process. This not only enables the club
members to practice the principles of democratic citizenship, but also enables
the elected youth captains to step up and provide guidance and voice for the
club members. All club members will also learn to raise and generate funds to
support the club’s programs and sustainability.
Lastly, many of the club meetings and activities
will be held in the READ Center in the Yangthang READ Center. The club members
will be responsible for ensuring that the Yangthang READ Center facilities that
they use are well-maintained, tidy, and well-utilized.
01 December 2015
Mebar Tsho: Really a Burning Lake?
After I heard the history of Terton Sherab Mebar I found the
attribution of origin of Mebar Tsho’s name to Terton Pema Lingpa not so
convincing. The popular narrative has it that after Pema Lingpa reappeared from
the river with the treasures and the butter lamp still burning, the portion of
river came to be known as Mebar Tsho, meaning burning lake because of the burning lamp.
Picture Courtesy: TCB |
If the name of the lake originated from Pema Lingpa’s time,
then why wasn’t it ‘Marme Tsho’
(Butter Lamp Lake)? Or why not ‘Terma
Tsho’ (Hidden Treasure Lake)? Or ‘Pema
Tsho’? Why did it have to be Mebar
Tsho when the lake hadn’t burned in any sense?
Historian Karma Phuntsho, in his
book History of Bhutan, says Terton Sherab Mebar “is perhaps remembered more
for his failures than successes.” His failure began in Bumthang, through
Pasakha to Nobtshona Patra in Haa (Read about this incidences). Therefore he is
not in the good book of history and perhaps that’s how his association with
Mebar Tsho was unacknowledged, and worse given it to the more popular figure in history.
Discussing about Mebar Tsho, it’s hard to forget the recent
incident where a French tourist and his guide lost their lives. The tourist
slipped into the lake accidentally but the guide jumped intentionally to rescue
his guest who safety was his priority. Even though the rescue failed and he had
to pay with his own life, his bravery and selflessness in performing his duty
will be remembered by time.
The highest form of tribute we can pay to brave young man is
never let another incident happen. But unfortunately, going by the record nine
lives were lost in the lake in recent times and still no safety measures were
put in place to prevent further accidents. Some people are even talking about
closing down Mebar Tsho to tourist, as if putting in safety measure is so
difficult.
After the incident when concerned authorities were playing
blame game and counting excuses I was wondering how a presence of a throw-rope
and ring buoy could have saved the lives of both the tourist and the guide. It
will only cost less than Nu.4000. While authorities are still designing
elaborate safety infrastructure that would take ages I would like to urge them
to keep those two simple lifeguard equipment handy at the lake, for that matter
even at the swimming pools and other water bodies where human activities happen.
24 November 2015
Traditional Bhutanese Toilet Habits
The oldest form of toilets in Bhutan were in strange ways comparable to the most advance toilets today because they didn't need to be flushed, they never got blocked, and at the end human waste wasn't a problem. The typical traditional toilet hung from the first floor with a wide opening, and poop dropped one floor straight down losing all its smell in the wind before it landed. On the ground pigs would wipe clean everything as if there never existed a toilet, except for the sticks and stones that were used for wiping (May be our forefathers reused those). Remember not a single drop of fresh water was wasted. In fact some families fought with pigs to save the poop for producing manure.
Unfortunately, in 90s our toilets changed suddenly and people were obliged to shut their traditional toilets. People found it disgusting to see their own poop centimetres below in the pot, and smell filling up the air tight chamber, worse they couldn't understand the logic behind wasting huge amount of fresh water to wash their waste.
So old habits die hard; they still feel the pigs would eat after they leave and therefore forget to flush (or intentionally save water), and they smuggle in sticks and stones to wipe their hard butts, which land up choking the new toilets.
The fastest way to solve our toilet usage crisis is to bring back our tradition auto system toilet or wait till the last generation of traditional toilet user die. Well that's what most educated experts think when we discuss toilet but that assumption seemed to have caused most of the modern toilet problems in Bhutan.
The assumption is that our people don't know how to use toilet well, therefore our toilets will be dirty, which made our intelligent engineers come up with a solution even before the problem emerged. The solution was to hide the toilet from public places, so that it doesn't become an eye sore in the unforeseen future. Smart solution, because not many people found them and therefore every open space became toilet for our people, and some people who managed to discover the hidden toilet found it very safe to misuse the facility because there is no one around to watch, while others reach there at the end of their wit and let go wherever they could manage to lower their pants.
It's hard to find the starting point of our problem loop- is it because our toilet are hidden that caused the problem or is it because our people don't know how to use toilets therefore it's hidden? Anyway, it's time to break the loop and dare to test our people- present them with clean toilets with adequate water supply at a reachable distance and see if our people are so evil.
During the 18 days Public Toilet Facelifting event by Bhutan Toilet Organization across the country we found out that toilets that are within populated areas are still in use and in better condition, whereas the ones that are tactfully hidden from public eyes are not only blocked and dirty but also destroyed (See the pictures).
Details report from all Dzongkhags will be shared soon.
Traditional Toilet |
So old habits die hard; they still feel the pigs would eat after they leave and therefore forget to flush (or intentionally save water), and they smuggle in sticks and stones to wipe their hard butts, which land up choking the new toilets.
A typical public toilet |
The fastest way to solve our toilet usage crisis is to bring back our tradition auto system toilet or wait till the last generation of traditional toilet user die. Well that's what most educated experts think when we discuss toilet but that assumption seemed to have caused most of the modern toilet problems in Bhutan.
The assumption is that our people don't know how to use toilet well, therefore our toilets will be dirty, which made our intelligent engineers come up with a solution even before the problem emerged. The solution was to hide the toilet from public places, so that it doesn't become an eye sore in the unforeseen future. Smart solution, because not many people found them and therefore every open space became toilet for our people, and some people who managed to discover the hidden toilet found it very safe to misuse the facility because there is no one around to watch, while others reach there at the end of their wit and let go wherever they could manage to lower their pants.
It's hard to find the starting point of our problem loop- is it because our toilet are hidden that caused the problem or is it because our people don't know how to use toilets therefore it's hidden? Anyway, it's time to break the loop and dare to test our people- present them with clean toilets with adequate water supply at a reachable distance and see if our people are so evil.
During the 18 days Public Toilet Facelifting event by Bhutan Toilet Organization across the country we found out that toilets that are within populated areas are still in use and in better condition, whereas the ones that are tactfully hidden from public eyes are not only blocked and dirty but also destroyed (See the pictures).
Details report from all Dzongkhags will be shared soon.
11 November 2015
I Pledge to Live Like The Great Fourth
Of course how could we help not making the
celebration so grand for the king as great as His Majesty Jigme Singye
Wangchuck whose vision for the country and compassion for his people are only
comparable to the god himself. But when I see so much of sound and fury of
lavish dedications to the king who always chose quieter and humbler life I
wonder if what we are doing is even agreeable to the great one.
As much as I know of the Great Fourth, he would not approve of the
extravagant show we are putting up in his name, some of which are so petty
that even an average person gets goose bumps. How can we attach the name of the
noble celebration on every little thing we do? How can we be so wasteful in the
name of the king who has always been so judicious?
He would rather want the drains cleared and streets cleaned at all
times; He would wish the potholes be filled and gardens watered beyond
November; He would want us to build monuments that are useful to people after
the celebration;
He would wish parents to spend time with their children and children
care for their aged parents everyday; he would want us to do our jobs well without
excuses and be incorruptible; He would wish us to be humble and helpful to
people around us; He would want us be simple and satisfied in life; He would
want us to do meaningful things that would last beyond the celebration and add
value to people’s life.
If we could pledge to be as genuine as the Great Fourth himself, as
humble, as sensible, as just, and as dedicated then we are giving the legendary
king the best birthday gift ever. And that I pledge to thee, Your Majesty.
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