Saturday, August 8, 2020

My story and my Lesotho experience


 Background

What shall I write about me? What am I to emphasis on my survival and existence? When I am surrounded by people who supported me in a Basotho, how can I act differently? I was simply following the tradition of a great nation of Moshoeshoe. My Indian background gave me the dreams and values of a culture that I considered extremely precious for me, yet I could not find an earning at home! It was one of my teachers, Mr Thampy who helped me finding a job in Kenya in 1988. That was the beginning of my long journey that ended in Lesotho.

I never heard of Lesotho before, but heard of South Africa as a green pasture! As a young person from a humble background, earning a steady income was also important. Lesotho had the answer. Thinking of my life, I was born and brought up in a south Indian state, Kerala and spent long 30 years at home but lived 31 years in Africa (29th year in Lesotho). One of my well-wishers, Mr Bhanu invited me to Lesotho while I was struggling in Kenya. I started working at Mamohau High School in 1991. Mr Koali Moima (a veteran politician, now he is the Private Secretary to the Hon. Speaker of the Lesotho Parliament) was the headmaster who gave me the appointment letter to join his team. I believe that the three years that I lived in Mamohau has taught me a lot about Lesotho, her welcoming rural life and about Basotho. That was the period when qualified teachers were scarce in Lesotho, but revolutionary transformation were taking place in the education sector. At the same time, the conflicts and tension between the Ministry and the school proprietors were brewing and that caused the church schools to be closed indefinitely in 1992 because (so I heard), the buildings belongs to them, ministry can own the children and the teachers. This tension indeed changed the education sector in Lesotho. In my view, this initiated MoET to build more government classrooms for primary and secondary education. I could be wrong! This is the same time when debate on a free education policy was also aired. Year 1995 brought a teacher's strike, and from that light, teachers learned about the newly implemented education policy for Lesotho. Free Primary Education Policy was also implemented soon and that indeed benefitted many vulnerable Basotho children. This the background that shaped my teaching career in Lesotho. However, what disturbed me throughout these transformation in the education field was that, the professional development program was slowly diminishing from this sector. In my view, this had a long-term impact on the quality education in Lesotho.

 My teaching life in Lesotho

Coming back to my life, it was shocking for me to live in a thatched Basotho hut. A young Indian who just landed from a crowded town, and who lived in Kisumu (Kenya) with modern life, a hut was unbelievable and unacceptable, but I had no choice! However, that was an eye opening experience. Mamohau taught me the other side of human life. I soon became part of the school community. Due to some family issues, I took a transfer to Cenez High School in 1991 July. Mr Kanono Ntoane (late) was the head master of Cenez Secondary, and he invited me to join them, which I accepted. Both Mamohau and Cenez schools were under RCC, so transfer was easy.  

Shifting from Mamohau High was painful, but I received a wonderful and memorable farewell by the staff. When reached Cenez Secondary School in Naleli, I saw a yard with two blocks for 6 classrooms facilitating about 300 students all together, a small admin block with 10 teachers and two cooks working in a small open kitchen. Lunch was cooked using fire wood. I remember, we had to walk to the nearest mountain to gather the wood that I enjoyed fully. I remember those days of teaching the kitchen staff the Indian way cooking soup!

Cenez had no electricity, water or other resources. I learned typing with two fingers (that I still apply on my laptop) and printing the documents using stencils. In 1995, we took the initiative to upgrade the school and opened the first Form D classroom in a small domestic lab. Raising fund was fun. The school had a humble starting, and we build this to today’s Cenez High School having 19 classroom blocks, a multi-purpose hall, computer rooms, library, drawing room, domestic room, science lab (just a building) etc with computerized office, needless to say, with electricity and water.

The progress was remarkable, however I am more concerned with the inadequate human resources and human development. My observation showed me that Lesotho education sector though doing a lot for teachers, is not enough. Teacher’s professionalism is always compromised. Their dreams and visions are marginalized. When a teacher enters in a school with hopes and dreams to bring changes in the life of a child, the teacher thinks he is inevitable and his ability must be appreciated. Soon, the inadequate and inefficient machinery crushes the dreams. As a result, he becomes part of the existing system and live a mechanic life as a teacher. Learning is highly compromised in the walls of the classrooms and the light in the eyes of our children fade away. Lucky those who were successful.  

Many schools excelled because the school headmaster had a dream, and mostly it was a one man show. Others followed blindly or rebelled. The outcomes are obvious, either the schools will soon excel or will fall or afterwards, all are tired. The system requires revisiting the policies and programs. Teachers need to be committed to shape their professional identity, and that was my worry. Shall we conduct a capacity building activity for teachers, I asked. I received instant support from my headmaster, Mr Moiloa and from the MoET officials. My focus was on Mathematics and Science. We aimed to share ideas on peer learning and innovations. Visionary officials like Dr Lira Molapo, Mr Vincent Sekoala and Mr Teboho Moneri (MoET) supported me unconditionally, and participated in many such activities.

The academics from other countries whom I met during various educational conferences listened to my plea and visited Lesotho for facilitating teachers in a small-scale program that we organized. In many occasions they raised fund for their own travel. My task was to raise fund for catering. Many well-wishers, friends and NGOs helped me to meet the cost. Prof Mark Schafer (Rhodes University), Dr Patrick Barmby (WITS University), Dr Harries Anthony (Durham University), Dr Mpalami Mpalami (LCE), Dr Norma Boakes (Richard Stockton University) were some of those academics who supported our programs. Since 2012, we conducted about 8 workshops on peer learning, origami, numbers, creative ideas etc., and that motivated teachers.

In 2016, I was approached by Irish Oblate to conduct a study to investigate the needs of RCC schools in Lesotho. I conducted and completed the study successfully by 2017 with the support from Dr Harries and Drs Mathot. I also received support from MoET and RCC leaders. The findings pointed out the need for resource development to improve the classroom learning and teaching.

40 schools participated in the study. The findings were shared with various stake-holders. The study helped me in the sense that Prof Peter Tymms and Prof Christine Merrelle ((Durham University) approached me to conduct a study on Grade 1 pupils under PIPS (Primary Indicators for Primary Schools). This was another milestone for me in the research field. With PIPS, we developed local materials for teachers and learners, then conducted and coordinated the study to evaluate the Grade 1 pupils’ learning capacity. The study was completed in 2019 and the report was published (www.ipips.org). We proposed and prepared the ground for the next stage by expanding the study to all districts in Lesotho. Unfortunately, the C19 Pandemic happened, striking Lesotho! We are still waiting for this crisis to be over, so that we execute our plan to reach the school community as planned.

My reflective thoughts

How did these experience empower me as a person? That is the question that I repeatedly ask myself? I believe that I was lucky by chance and I repeatedly used to say this. It was my school teacher who took me to Kenya. I was a raw material with crude thoughts in mind. I was inclined to Indian-ized way of looking at situations. What mattered then were the Indian values and my Indian background! Kenya was my classroom, and I learned restlessly. The political chaos in Kenya (1990) forced me to explore elsewhere. Basotho opened the door for me through Ntate Moima. He appointed me as his HoD (Maths & Science). I remember the first question that my neighbour-teacher asked me then, when will you be leaving for South Africa? I simply said, wait and see. I am still in Lesotho! During those days, Lesotho was a transit for many young fortune seekers, can’t blame anyone. Life was tough!

I have seen the changes and transformation on the education sector, in about thirty years in Lesotho. As a teacher I have seen my colleagues, headmaster and some students growing into politicians and ministers or pursuing decent professions. Mamohau was an experimental pool for me to draw the correct kind of organic materials as nourishment for my career! Cenez High School was my dream child, and I progressed in career with the school growing. Thanks to the Cenez community. I was one of the first Heads of Departments officially recognized by MoET. I got the opportunity to be the Deputy Principal and then took over the school for a couple of years after Mr Moiloa retired as the headmaster of Cenez High School. He appreciated and acknowledged my enthusiasm and efforts, and we worked as a team. I received opportunity to attend MPhil (Management in Education) at St. Augustine College in South Africa. That was my third master’s degree. MPhil helped me a smooth entry for my PhD at Rhodes University (Mathematics Education). Soon after, I received a great opportunity to engage in a study to investigate the needs of catholic Schools, and then became part of iPIPS team to conduct a study. All these are blessings from God, through various great humans and academicians as his agents. I strongly believe that you do your karma (god given duty) and god will give you the opportunities to grow, and to serve others. Materials do not matter, what mater is your dreams, vision and values!

Regardless to say that many officials from Ministers to Inspectors supported me, friends offered their financial help, international organizations simply extended their backing to my calls. They all believed in me, thus cementing my efforts to conduct various workshops for Lesotho teachers. What matter is a will to pursue our dream, the key mantra (magic word) is never give up and learn from our failure! Recognition does not come on papers but only through appreciative words originated from hearts. I received those enormously. That is enough!

I had a humble beginning, as an expatriate it was not easy to survive in a third world country when many young educated children are unemployed. For a Hindu, working in a Catholic school and attaining positions, unusual. That was the generosity of Basotho! I am obliged. My struggle and effort were to build my home, to support my family and to return something back to the society who fed me and my family for 30 years. My people gave me strength and God gave me the will to continue. I am now retired as a teacher but continue staying in Maseru with a hope to pursue my dreams to support education, when possible. I continue dreaming, and that makes me alive!


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