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Pleasant Surprises!

Pleasantly surprised at the incident that happened at the Caravan, one of our intern says,
“A kid named Aman was dancing so much that his shirt got dirty. When my friend was dusting it, he said, “Akka, it’s OK. I’ll wash it myself”. So we asked him why he wanted to worry because his mother will wash it for him. So he replied, “No akka. I wash my clothes myself and I don’t want my mother to work because she is a nice lady. Isn’t it a cute act of the kid?”
– Ruhuma Susan Kuruvilla

*The names of the children have been changed for privacy.

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When Nostalgia Strikes!!!!

 As she recalled her childhood days and related it to her experiences at the Caravan,
“I can still ride a bicycle and I can still be a child with a child. It’s been years that I interacted with children so closely. There is a lot that I need to get back on.”
– Preethi Prasanna
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First Experiences :)

One of our intern’s first experience at the Caravan, reflecting on the session she says,
“Even in my dreams I’ve never thought I’ll play like the way I played on Saturday. Was happy to know that the child in me hasn’t expired and still lived and came alive on Saturday.”
– Rithika A
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Connecting through names

One of the Interns shared an incident that brought a smile on all our faces. She says “I got a name : Noodle akka…  One girl came to me and asked, why are my hair like noodles so I said,”because they are noddles only”… Eventually many children started calling me Noodles akka!!”
-Vigya Jain

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A Cheery Christmas surprise at the Tackle Caravan, Times of India, December 22, 2014

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Sameness and newness!


Once upon a time, there was a girl who went for a caravan. She did this every week and wasn’t expecting anything new, because she’d been doing this for nearly four months now. So, she was surprised to find that there was still an aura of novelty to it. Walking into the caravan, she looked in awe at the kids who somehow, despite the blistering heat were running and playing as if their lives depended on it. She had to stop for a second and just watch in wonder because she knew that she wouldn’t be able to do that; she was pretty sure that she’d never been able to do that. She shook her head and walked inside and was swept into the bustle of the caravan. There’s a feel to it, you know. The smell of heat, and kids and sweat and dirt and enthusiasm and crayons and happiness and everything, all enveloped her in its warm embrace, and it was nice. And the kids were wonderful, because they just were there. She was surprised that they hadn’t gotten bored of her yet, just as she still found them interesting. And it wasn’t any particular interaction that cemented that for her, not on that day, it was just the sameness of it, and at the same time, the newness.

–Neharika Nair

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Blocks of fun!


Some of the kids decided to play a game of ‘Building Blocks. The best part of the day was when one of the tacklers started playfully destroying the block structures built by the kids. However, the kids started  having started enjoying the game more than ever. I never thought that the kids would be this sweet,enjoyable and patient with the tacklers and it was fun watching them.

— KC Ula Zingkhai

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The last caravan!


I knew it was going to be a sad one, especially after six months of being there. Those kids were the reason I dragged myself out of bed every Saturday morning.
It was going to be a memorable caravan. The children greeted me with hugs and flowers and kisses. 
The theater performance was amazing. In my entire six months I have never seeing the children so involved was beautiful. It was all in all one of the bet caravans ever. Though it ended all teary, it was a journey I’ll never forget. 

–Anahita Bhandari, 

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Theatre and fun


The turnout today seemed larger than usual, but the day was still quite sober. I was welcomed with the usual hugs, and requests for piggyback rides
The theatre group from Christ college arrived to entertain the kids. The skit which the troupe put up allowed for a lot of interaction and flexible roles. Many times, the kids would go up on the stage area and contribute to the skit, a clear indication of their excitement and enjoyment. The interaction between the actors and the kids held their attention till the end. They loved the troupe so much that when it was time to say goodbye, they were not allowed to leave (or the process was made considerably more difficult). 

— Ahalya Acharya,

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End of a chapter!


The caravan started around 2 P.M. We started with getting the kids to color a few pictures and do puzzles.
We finished around 4, with the usual chaos around the mike. We got the kids to form a circle and sing “too tee ta” and said our goodbyes.
And that is when the feeling of the last caravan began to sink in and I realized that from next Saturday, I wouldn’t be coming here. There would be no more ‘Hi Akka’s!!’ and no more hugs and smiles from the little ones. I had this terrible feeling of leaving something I loved.


I’ve had the most amazing Saturdays during the past five months. Tackle has been a very different and nice experience. It has taught me look at things differently, and has given me a chance to do something that made me a happier and a better person.

–Sara Fathima