Sunday, July 13, 2014

Questionable Endeavor

“What are your future plans?” Ask this question to youngsters in Kathmandu, and pat comes the answer, “I’ll be going abroad.” Dig deeper and you’ll find they already have a list of colleges tracked out. Invariably, the majority will be those in the United States. Well, it’s a pity, really. Most of them don’t know what they are getting into; a pit full of trouble, a quagmire of problems. While there may be some for whom money is not a problem, their parents having the big bucks needed to see them through four or five years of extreme expenses, for most others, it’s simply not worth it. 
Living expenses alone could well total close to a lakh a month, and even if there are all sorts of gambits of colleges to acquire students, such as scholarships, it’s advisable to read the fine print. First thing students got to realize is that nothing is for free out there. You’ll probably have to shell out another lakh or so every month for fees, books, insurance, and so forth. Does it make sense to spend so much money to get a degree that will use up all your parent’s hard earned money or probably put them into debt? There are many youngsters (and parents, too) who are under the illusion that after the initial investment of a year’s expenses, students will be able to take care of it themselves. A dangerous illusion, to say the least.
For one thing, students cannot work legally; permission is needed, and even if that, they can work for limited hours only. For another, it’s a tough task having to work and study at the same time, especially when you know that the educational system out there is heavily geared towards projects that take up a lot of the student’s time outside college. It’ a fact that many students (even the locals) do not finish college within the expected period, because they just cannot pay the fees every semester without taking off time to earn by working more hours.
Now, there’s one question that’s pretty much unanswered till now—how useful are the degrees you get abroad in Nepal’s context? One thing is for sure, it will take you a long, long, time (if ever) to recover the expenses incurred in getting that degree.  So, the query is the same, does it make sense to go through all the hardship and uncertainty, and the expenses you can ill afford?
Nobody can say for sure, but there are perhaps quite a number who have returned without finishing their studies due to paucity of funds. And, there could perhaps be quite a number who have abandoned studies and are living illegally abroad, the conditions of their student visas having long been violated. Whatever the case may be, many youngsters surely must be regretting their impulsive foray into colleges abroad.
Actually, if you think about it, common sense should prevail; the Nepali rupee is one hundredth of currencies in many lands students go to. So, tough times ahead are a given. Okay, a spirit of adventure and all that is fine, but not when you know that you’re going to land in a situation where you can neither swallow nor spit it out. It’s hard to abandon dreams and harder to sacrifice the investment already made. And so, you keep on toiling, and toiling, and toiling.

All those young exuberant years when you should be having fun, enjoying a great social life, and building long term relationships. What a waste!

Here Comes the Rain

As he gazed down from his celestial abode, the Almighty was happy to see the denizens of Kathmandu Valley building temples galore with great zeal. “These simple folk are leaving no stone unturned to honor me. They deserve to be rewarded.” So, He, the most benevolent, blessed the valley with fine weather that would be the envy of all others.  However, He was dismayed to observe that with the progression of the various seasons, his faithful people suffered from disease during the hot summer months. “It is due to their lack of awareness,” He thought. “They do not know much about how to keep their environment clean.”
He was, of course, patient with his chosen ones. He thought, “They need more time to develop the infrastructure to ensure a better environment. In the meantime, I must do something to ease their distress.” He ordered the heavens, “Be generous in pouring clean rain water on the valley during the hot months!” The rubbish scattered round its many lanes and streets would be washed away. It would also increase the flow of the valley’s sacred rivers and make them less polluted. At the same time, He did not wish the heavens to be over-enthusiastic and bring floods and devastation. He well remembered how difficult it had been, ages ago, to drain the great lake that was once the valley so as to make it inhabitable.
Another thing on His mind was that his favorite valley was becoming more ever more crowded, resulting in chronic water shortage. The usually clean denizens were beginning to be odorous due to lack of water for bathing. More serious was that even when He had provided numerous ice-fed rivers, the people did not have the good sense to build adequate storage capacities. Besides ensuring 24-hour running water, it would also have rid the dictionary of the word ‘load shedding’.  But, the foolish people bickered and politicked continuously for 200 years and more, and nothing concrete was achieved. 

In their desperation, the foolish denizens began pumping out the precious groundwater at an alarming rate, and even the abundant monsoon rains were failing to replace the loss. Then, his loyal but foolish people went about constructing concrete roads and housing developments over the hereto fruitful fields, which prevented the rainwater from seeping into the ground. He is certain it will not be long before groundwater reserves dry up altogether. Still and all, He loves his people, and so even if he is angry, their suffering gives him sadness, and he waits for them to wake up to reality. He is not vindictive towards them and still commands the heavens to be generous in their favors to the blessed valley. He loves his people so much that he has ensured that they get a comfortable average between 200-375 mm of rain and that it usually rains during the night. All things being favorable, this year, too, the valley can expect satisfactory monsoon rains.

A Question of Character, a question of Pride

Too many of us are going abroad. It’s understandable that people without much of a chance to earn a decent living in the country due to various factors should try out their luck in foreign lands. It is, however, not understandable why those with good education, substantial family resources, and some personal ability should make foreign shores their destination. Things have reached such a point that everybody, but everybody, seems to be doing all they can to get a Green Card in the States, or Permanent Residency status in places like Australia and elsewhere.
Recent revelations show that government employees in their thousands are already well on their way to abandoning their motherland; they have already acquired their Green Cards or their PR status. In real term, they have, of course, become if not totally unpatriotic, then at the very least, much less so. How weak do we seem to be in character; how poor in pride. It is not only the average Nepali; even the fairly well-reimbursed civil servants have no qualms at all about abandoning their homeland. How tragic is the state of being today. How bitter is the truth that Nepal has, every day, less and less number of patriots. How sad that we all have forgotten the lesson we learnt as children in school: that love for the motherland comes above all else; that
There is something deeply wrong with the average Nepali psyche today. Scratch the surface, and you will find plenty of wealthy and successful businessmen, not to speak of shifty politicians and well qualified professionals, who have a Green Card or a PR status stashed away like an insurance policy. What is this? Do even such people have no hopes for their own country? What is this? Do they have no misgivings at all about living up to their responsibilities as leaders of society?  And then there are those who have won high acclaim in this country; those talented artists who have been rewarded with all the honor and awards that this country has to give. Unfortunately, all the awards, all the recognition, what purpose have they served these people? They have served just to help them acquire Green Cards and PR statuses. How tragic is the situation when a country’s highest awards are deemed useful only for this purpose.

Yes, this country is poor; yes it is misgoverned; yes, corruption is all-prevailing; yes, there are more wrongs than there are rights. No doubt, Nepal has a long way to go for its citizens to be assured adequate security, good employment opportunities, and a decent standard of living, but is that reason enough for everybody to be so utterly hopeless that we act so beaten? So defeated? This might all sound idealistic to the extreme, but what can we deduce from the fact that even well-to-do Nepalis of all sections of society are all too ready to sell their very souls for a few dollars more? At the most, one can understand poorer/weaker citizens taking resort to desperate measures and going wherever they can to earn a few dinars more, but what to say about fairly-paid civil servants, successful businessmen, and well- awarded artists? How can they surrender their character and pride so easily? 
http://www.ekantipur.com/the-kathmandu-post/2014/05/15/related_articles/postplatform-goodbye-motherland/262824.html

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