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Suvivor’s kit in hand, we made it!

   I had landed at the Caravan incredibly early and wasn’t very surprised to find our enthu-cutlets waiting for us to come and set up shop. Although, it was just 3 other girls and me at the time, without any resources there was little we could do. Some of them came up to me and enquired as to how I was. It felt nice when they told me that they had missed me because I hadn’t come for two Saturdays in a row. They were all girls so we actually had a conversation about long, pretty nails and nail polish. I found it rather amusing. Our conversation progressed and I was very happy to find that these kids had dreams of becoming Doctors and Engineers. I was even happier to know that one of them had her parents backing her!
    …There were fewer volunteers this time and we didn’t have many resources and we had no idea how we were going to do this. To make things more dramatic our back-up and most powerful weapon (the key to the dance room) wasn’t in our possession! “Oh no! What do we do?”, we fretfully cried.  The box of sheets, sketch pens and puzzles was like a survivor’s kit while stranded in a jungle. It’s a bit dramatic, but at the time it felt like that. The puzzles were like rescue -flares. The kids Loved it! It was so nice to see them go Gaga over it and it didn’t require much work from our side except for the occasional supervising. 
       Our day came to an end with an exciting throw ball match with a rugby ball. It was the Volunteers against the kids! We lost and it was worth it because they felt like they were on top of the world -which is the point of the caravan. So you could say it was a win-win.

— Shravanthi. V

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Time for a story!


…we gave them sheets of paper and asked them to write short stories. They immediately got to work. After they had written it we had acted it out. They loved the acting out bit! The role play excited them to bits. We all swapped roles every time for each story! It was such a treat to see them enjoy themselves and obviously we enjoyed ourselves as well.
They loved yelling on top of their voices when we were singing songs. It was so flattering when they said that they didn’t want to go any other stall, but wanted to sing and dance with us.
Although I was disappointed that not many kids came to our stall, we were able to accomplish so much more with a smaller crowd. So that compensated immensely.
What ultimately made my day was when these 2 girls who were in our stall the previous week came up to me and told me, “This is for you, Akka” and gave me a hand made purse which was painted and had the word “happy” written across it. It was one of those heart-melting moments that I wouldn’t trade for the world.

— Shravanthi

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I, personally, had a brilliant experience. The kids were just plain adorable. We were warmly welcomed by them just as we arrived. They didn’t even know who we were but they just thought “ah what the heck, let’s give them an enthu-cutlet greetings, wave our arms like mad in the air and scream “hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii” to these random strangers who we’ve never seen before”. So that kick started that fun I was hoping to be a part of, and hence I wasn’t disappointed.  What really amused me was their love for song and dance. They didn’t make much of a fuss to perform. Their smiles were to die for! There were all ear to ear 100 watt smiles that were oozing with genuine happiness, which gave me a real kick. They found my lack of knowledge of kannada entertaining, and so did I. I think they really loved it that we included ourselves in the introductions and the games, and that the same rules applied to us as it did to them. As in, when I fumbled in one of the games and as a consequence was at the mercy of the group to do their bidding, they were so surprised that I didn’t make a fuss about it. Even when I sat on the ground with them, they treated it as an occurrence of tabooed blasphemy. But I think that’s when the barriers broke down initially, which resulted in this super-fun experience.
 

—Shravanthi

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