A Sad State of Affairs...

One of the sad things about this otherwise wonderful country is the skewed boy / girl ratio. There are between 8 to 9 girls born for every 10 boys. In some parts of the country it is even worse.
Of course boys are given preference because they bring a dowry with them at the time of marriage and the sons end up living with their parents in joint families so they take care of them in their old age. Girls on the other hand are considered a liability. They cost a lot of money to raise, educate, marry, and then, as one of my very educated friends told me, they are a loss to the family. Hence the reference for boys.
Now this would be understandable if this was a concern for poor families. The sad thing is that the ratio is the worst in the wealthier parts of the country. Right here in South Delhi the ratio is one of the lowest in the country. People can afford prenatal screening and so know the sex of the child. If it's a girl in 1 out of 5 cases they go for an abortion. This practice is illegal but it goes on anyway. I have seen so many families with only sons or only one girl. One daughter is tolerated. More than that and it's a curse. Very sad indeed...

Grooming Box

I have been dying to share this... This is a small thing and yet very sweet.
In our Hope schools the children do not know much about hygiene, grooming, cleanliness, etc. One of our school managers, Santosh, in Pudupattinam, has come up with a great idea. It is called a grooming box. Every day when the kids arrive at school they take out their grooming box and go to the bathroom. They take out their toothbrush, toothpaste, and proceed to brush their teeth. Then they comb thior hair. Finally they wash their hands.
All these skills have to be taught step by step and they have become part of the school curriculum. Unfortunately the children's parents do not know about hygiene most of the time. These habits make such a difference. Our kids end up looking so clean and cute! It can also save their life in terms of hygiene.
It is a small thing but it has improved the lives of these children. Of course they look very cute!

On the Road to Moradabad

One of the things I love about living in India is the fun provided by road trips. I have criss crossed all over North India in the last few years and it never gets boring!
When I have gone on road trips in the US or Europe things get pretty monotonous. Here in India it is a great adventure. I went to Moradabad in Uttar Pradesh this week. I left early in the morning. Moradabad is about 200 km from Delhi and it takes about 4 hours to get there.
As soon as we left Delhi and entered Uttar Pradesh it felt like we had gone back 100 years in time. The roads were in terrible shape, full of pot holes even though we were supposed to be on a highway. There were bullock carts, monkeys, cattle, dogs, etc enjoying the roads along with us. One of the most unnerving things was coming face to face with vehicles driving down the wrong lane, i.e. in the opposite direction than the one they were supposed to. It actually happened to us too. We were coming back in the dark and after avoiding some roadworks my driver Rajpal kept going straight, however that meant we were driving into oncoming traffic. It was pitch black at that point, no lights on the side of the road and we were using our headlights to warn incoming vehicles that we were there. I prayed a lot!
The roads are crowded with overloaded trcks, buses and lorries with people hanging from the sides and sitting on the roofs; then we stop in traffic jams all the time, at which point I become a curiosity since I am a "white Memsahib" as they call me. Kids wave and laugh. They are so cute!
Anyway I never get bored. I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to as the roads are too bumpy for that. I am thankful for my driver. I wouldn't be too keen to drive on these roads. It gives me a chance to enjoy the countryside, the bright colours, the smiling faces of people. By the end of the drive I feel as if I have just watched a movie!