Tuesday 27 July 2010

My days at Wayanad

What to write!!!
It seems as if I have gone some centuries back. Living at a derelict rehabilitation home, which is run by Bethany Sisters. The sister who is in-charge of us is Sr. Pavithra(real name is Pauline). An old sister who is actually a trained nurse. She was in Germany for some years and belongs to Kuttanad region of India. Then I have 10 tribal children who stay with me. These adivasi students come from different parts of Wayanad. Some of the tribal groups that I interacted with are Paniyars and Katanayaka.

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