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Early morning 5AM, spending time on one of the joy full hobbies is bliss . The best part is that everyone at home are sleeping. This early morning silence is one of the beautiful thing that I admire daily. I have been thinking of writing about this since long back but this post is not about that and this post is about my school, “St.Antonys Girls Higher Secondary School , Mandaveli”.
One of the best moments in life are to live the memories once again. It can be anything like talking to your school or college friend, or childhood friend or visiting your school or college. Whenever, I talk to my BE college friends, I feel so happy as its clearly an unconditional happening. I strongly believe in unconditional policies. Nowadays, I feel people have a condition or expectation to even to converse with you! But Yeah, I am so lucky to have a pure list of unconditional friends since schooldays to SRM. I think I am deviating as usual.
My eyes searched for all my classrooms. I could see my 10 A class room which was the
last class room in that school. I was
searching for my teachers but I could not recognize any of them. But that day
was a complete lucky thing. I saw a teacher who was giving instructions to us. I dint recognize her in the first sight. The
moment she walked, It stroked, Yeah she is MS. Vasantha Kumari, my teacher who
turned my life up and down. I went to
her and she said, You should not stand
here and should sit there. Oh wow, she is still with that same strict policies.
I asked her if her name is Vasantha Kumari. I can’t be wrong. She said yes. I
told her that I am her student and obviously she did not recognize me. I told
her about me and What I am doing now. She felt so happy. I got her blessings and
she was in tears. I felt so guilty to have made a person to cry who was
sincerely doing her duty and did not expect that. I quickly went back to my
place and she also got into her work . Those few seconds are priceless, I would
say. Meeting a person who is there still in your roots holding it tightly is surely a
blessing. Only a parent and a teacher can be happy to see you grow better than
them. It happens in our college often.
When students come and say that they are placed in companies for 17 lakhs per
annum, there is no little amount of jealous involved and only tons of pride
involved that my student whom I taught has achieved this. Proud to be a teacher. VAsantha Kumari mam ,
Ranjani Parthasarthi mam and TV Geetha mam (Anna University professors) are the
golden teachers in my life!
Back to the post. Vasantha Kumari miss was my 7th
class teacher and she was the first one who recognized that I could orate. Many inspections will be there at my school.
On One such day few students were asked
to prepare little talks and I was one among them. That day she said you have
capabilities of orating clearly. After that, I was given few opportunities to give
speeches in functions. I cant forget my first speech on Teachers day when I was
in my 7th standard. My father writes the content and he had written
about an incident about Dr.Radha Krishnan in that speech. While taking about
that incident I got blank and stood still. Few seconds later, I continued my
speech which I considered as a big failure on that day .The whole day I was crying.
I still remember how my friends were consoling
me. I was surprised to receive a call
from the Head Mistress to give a speech on Childrens day on the same year followed by my failed attempt on teachers
day. We should give rehearsals before our HM . She said you are speaking well
but you not giving any hand gestures and taught me how to give hand gestures while talking. I use to
talk in Tamil those days and I was not fluent in English. I picked it up
only in BE Easwari college. Thanks to my friends who always spoke in English and
corrected me whenever I spoke with grammar mistakes. Back to post! Back to
post! I remember my father will include many thirukkurals and other Tamil quotes in my speeches. I will mug up them and
speak. I took part in many speech competitions
but I don’t know I could not win them but I continuously took part as I like
it. The only price I won was that second price in
the school’s centenary year celebration. May be one of the reasons why I like teaching
is that I love giving talks. This quality was recognized, taught and developed in my school and Ms. Vasantha Kumari miss is main person
behind.
One more rule my school had was to make the students sweep
their classes after school hours. We had four groups . I am not sure of the
name of the groups. Can any antonys school friend who is reading this remember that? Each group takes in charge of cleaning
for a week. I also remember that students
from various economical back grounds studied in that school from Higher to
lower level. I remember daughters of the then state ministers and granddaughter
of the late Mr. Moopanar studied there ,when I was there. I doubt the private schools if they can teach
such a discipline to students today and I blame the current generation parents for the same to
raise the child without feeding the disciplines, responsibilities and the necessary
requirements to lead a happy life. I am
happy that my school taught me. I also have the responsibility of transferring
the same to my kid and if I could do it to her, I am done for the life.
Good Luck to me and Good Luck to you too. Thanks for
Reading.





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