….AND WE CALL IT EDUCATION
Photogenic
by creation, soothing by nature,
half-way-from-nowhere by grooming, haphazard by
growth, errant by traffic, erratic by its
dwellers and characteristically laid-back….my
Bhopal. I love my city. We have seen each other
grow. We have mutually helped our growth. We
have evolved with time. I owe my being to my
city. It has given me everything I could have
dreamt of. Thank you, Bhopal….
Have still to figure out, why has it been
blessed(!) with successive governments that have
been indifferent to its planned growth. The
population, over the years has grown manifolds
and resultantly, also with the advent of liberal
credit policy of the FIs, the traffic too has
grown too large to be accommodated on the now
dated Bhopal lanes. Barring a few in the newer
Bhopal, all roads resemble lanes and bye-lanes!
Pun (un)intended!!
Almost similar is the scene with education in
Bhopal today. Too many educational set-ups to
accommodate the growing breed of Bhopalites have
mushroomed in every naive nook and crooked
corner of my city. Going by a rough estimate,
there are close to a thousand and five hundred
schools (haw!) in the city, almost a hundred
(God!) engineering colleges, about a hundred and
fifty (joking!) degree colleges, roughly
half-a-hundred colleges that give a degree (He!
He!!) in Management, Pharmacy and other
disciplines too. One can see a few medical
colleges springing up too. Still, education is
amiss. These colossal numbers do not place
Bhopal even anywhere close to what Dehradun is
to school education, Bangalore is to Engineering
edification, Pune is to Management paradigm and
Chandigarh and Delhi is to Medical tutoring.
It is a sorry state of affairs! And, here,
Bhopal is no different from the rest of India,
barring a few exceptions. Far too many
institutes than actually are needed. Far too
few, which impart quality instruction to the
newer entrants in the economic stream, to make
them employable. Nobody, especially the
administrators, have paid any heed to make the
education-providers (yes!) accountable for the
quality that they provide which is adding
millions to the unemployable and consecutively,
frustrated youth.
Education is the fundamental responsibility of
the Government. Period. Successive governments,
ever since India gained independence, have
miserably failed here. Anyone who earns
decently, would never want his child to go to a
government-run educational set-up. A lot of
budgetary allocation, but all goes down the
drain. Dismal infrastructure, meagre
maintenance, non-committed teachers,
couldn’t-care-less attitude of the caretakers,
no vision at the administrative level, lack of
sensitivity towards the child and the inability
to keep track with the changing world, have
resulted in an almost complete rejection of the
governmental set-up.
As a result, education has had to move to the
private sector. In the initial days the
Samaritans did a great job, moulding dilapidated
India into a progressively strong nation. The
characteristic ancient guru-shishya tradition
continued. It changed form though but it
continued unabated. Gurus, when they caned or
slapped their shishyas, resorted to the corporal
form only to iron out rough edges….never out of
frustration. It was corrective in nature and not
victimising. Academics were given the secondary
place. Creation of a strong individual – a true
nationalist – formed the core of the system
then. Marks hardly had any relevance. The
competition among the students was healthy and
cordial. No pressure. Lot of respect for the
gurus. Dignity of labour was instilled to the
core. Hats off to the private sector and its
contribution to the India we see today! And
before the academia in India realized, suddenly
the world order changed! Yanking from below our
feet, our condescending smugness… and all the
while our gurus remained unaware.
After almost half a century, when the initial
euphoria of nationalism eventually faded out,
education, from a sincere vocation, came to be
looked upon as a very lucrative profession.
Entrepreneurs found an opportunity and much
scope, to make respectable wealth. And here,
almost two decades ago, the face of education
began to change. The pace of change, in its new
avatar, has intensified in the last decade. It
is blatantly evident now.
Educationists and academicians (the Christian
missionaries played a vital role here), were
gradually replaced by wealthy industrialists,
builders, politicians, even in some cases,
criminals and others who did not understand what
education was all about, yet were all out to
make it an enterprise.
Talking of urban India, indifferent capitalists
prevailed over sensitive and selfless gurus and
disciplinarians. And what a transformation!
Modest yet cohesive structures which were known
as schools, were soon replaced by huge
construction, black-boards suddenly became
green, the barely functional desks-benches were
replaced by ergonomic equipment, stylus started
replacing the chalk, the worldwide web invaded
the culture of a library, the symbol of unity –
the School buses – gave way to by flashy bikes
and swanky cars, the once-upon-a-time personally
signed notes from Schools now go out in the form
of an SMS, gurus became teachers and
subsequently, teaching staff, corporal
punishments are a crime now and on their way
out, strict talking will soon be labeled as a
misdemeanor on the tender minds of children,
parents are now consumers and lack of service on
the part of the education set-up is now being
referred to the consumer forums.
Rural India is no different. The only difference
is the difference of scale. Smaller set-ups but
the same junky mindsets! Greed. People, who do
not know what a convent means, run XYZ and ABC
Convent Schools! Laugh out loud! Actually, no.
It is a matter of great concern.
All have, it seems, forgotten that education is
sensitizing an individual to his or her
immediate milieu, viz., the family, fellows,
environment, nature, society, traditions, even
beliefs, denizens and eventually, the nation. We
suddenly find ourselves groping in the dark
‘producing’ men and women who can read and
write, on a conveyor belt! Marks have become an
obsession. The competition is tough. Parents are
competing at their own levels. So do the
children. The pressure to perform is immense and
telling. Speaking ‘English’ is the in-thing,
however gibberish it may be. One may not know
the spellings because there is a spell-check on
the MS Word. A grammar-check covers up for the
no-know! Before our policy-makers could realise,
Education had become a marketable commodity.
Those who rule us have woken up now! They yell,
“Lessen the pressure on the child! Simplify the
syllabus! Continuous and comprehensive
evaluation! No exams!” It is too little, too
late. We all are, by now, aware of the
government mechanism, its speed and the ultimate
outcome.
Still, there is a glimmer of hope. Honesty of
purpose! Yes. It ONLY will work. Those who
promote educational set-ups must wake up and
confirm to the fact that whatever they are doing
is pious and has a lot of gravity attached to
it. Earning money out of education is not a
crime but one needs to take up responsibility
and become accountable without any one asking.
The hand-book enlisting benchmarks for obtaining
approvals or affiliations may or may not be
adhered to, manipulation is a word, but remember
that it is far more heinous to be immoral than
to indulge in something illegal. All their
efforts must gravitate to form an individual who
has a strong character, who believes in the
dignity of labour, who respects his or her gurus
and parents, is not bowed down by the pressure
to perform, can find a respectable employment
and add to the national output. All this must
transcend from the enlightened promoters to the
teachers and finally to the students. And all
else falls in line.
Can Bhopal take the lead? I pledge….
Best….
Sumeet Ponda
Chairman
The Red Rose Group