And sorries.
Today was my last day at Shanti Bhavan. In light of the event, one of the Aunties let me borrow her sari and helped me put it on. I was astounded at just how much effort it took.
First you put on a slip and then a top that’s essentially just sleeves and covers your chest. From there, they wrap the fabric around your waist just about twice and gather up the rest. They pleat the remaining fabric and then tuck it into the waist band. Then, they work on the fabric that sits just on your shoulder. They pleat that, too. So it sits layered on your front and layered over your shoulder.
It’s tough to walk in. And in this weather? It’s also hot to stay in. But the honor outdid the struggle. And the compliments didn’t hurt either.
“Miss, you look so beautiful.” “Miss, you look like a doll.” “Miss, your sari is tied so nicely.” “Miss, this sari looks perfect on you.” “Miss, you should wear this everyday.”
Typically, girls don’t get to wear these dresses until the day of their marriage and special events after that. So the fact that they grace their volunteers with such an opportunity meant so much.
They even give you a special message at assembly. They have one student – or in my case, the entire class – come up and speak about what you’ve taught them in class. They thank you and honor you and Vice Principal Beena wishes you good health and encourages you to come back soon. And then they call you up front.
Two of the precious kindergardeners hand over a card to you, which they design special for each volunteer. My card has a little bird on it, holding a heart. The inside reads:
Dearest Chelsea,
We thank you for the wonderful time you spent with us. Your bright smile was visible everywhere you went. Your loud and energetic voice made your students work harder. Thank you for teaching Literature, Computers, Power Builder, Civics, and also PT. We will miss you and please send our regards to Christen and Kate*. Please come back when time permits.
With Love,
Dr. George, staff, and children
I showed the assembly hall the photo which provoked an “awww” response and I read them what was inside. And then I told them:
Thank you so much for this opportunity. This was the very first time I’ve really traveled outside of the country and I couldn’t have asked for a more welcoming group of people. No matter where you go, you will never find brighter smiles or more genuine hearts. I do a lot of work for She’s the First and I’ve heard so much about Shanti Bhavan but it doesn’t compare to actually coming here and seeing this all. Seeing your faces and seeing how eager you all are to learn reminds me exactly why I do what I do. I have loved getting to know each and every one of you and am so thankful that you’ve allowed me to come and stay with you in your home. I’m forever impacted because of you and I hope, one day, that I can come back and see some of you graduate. Nothing would make me happier. Nothing is better or more rewarding than this trip.
I meant every word. Every natural word that fell from my mouth.
I’m sorry to Shanti Bhavan for staying just 10 days. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to spend more time here. I’m sorry to have to leave you just as I’m getting to know you. I’m sorry if I cry tonight and I’m sorry if I wear my broken heart on my sleeve.
What they say is true – when you get here, it’s really hard. And then when you leave, it’s just as hard. My heart is splitting at its seams knowing that when I drive out of this school, this will be the last time in a while that I’ll see these smiling faces.
I’m going to miss them all so, so much. I’m so grateful that every one of them has entered my life and touched my heart in some way or another. I’m forever changed. Forever humbled. Forever honored. Forever grateful.
There is nothing quite like Shanti Bhavan. Nothing quite like the children who go here. If you ever get the chance – go. If you ever have the money – donate.
These students will astound you. They’ll amaze you with their kindness, their drive, their dreams, their stories. They will show you what it means to love what you have and to take advantage of all that’s around you. They’ll teach you how to come together, how to support, how to love, how to care. They’ll show you strength, courage, vulnerability, and honesty.
I will never be as strong as these children. Never.
Everything I’ve ever thought about myself has been altered from here on out. My life isn’t tough. Not compared to this. I’m independent and I’m brave. I’m driven and I’m positive.
But I’m not a Shanti Bhavan kid. I never will be. But thankfully, I will always carry them with me.
*Christen and Kate are also two women working with STF who came to Shanti Bhavan last year for graduation.