Tuesday 29 November 2011

Jn's bear and the problem

I should have mentioned Jn and his bear long back.

Jn is the new German boy who when admitted to this school in September, had looked to us like Mk.
He is a cute, sturdy little blond boy who loves doing everything.
He had a little stuffed teddy bear which he loved to carry around with him wrapped in his mother's grape green top. We always found it funny how he used to carry it constantly with him wherever he went and when he wanted to play on swings or eat or do something else, he would put it aside face covered, saying the bear was sleeping now.

It was all cute until the bear started dominating his life altogether.
He began displaying a tendency to be inseparable with the bear and all situations which demanded his hands to be free of the toy, he would break into cry and would keep on crying until he had retrieved his bear. In the playground he would drop the bear accidentally and then cry badly until he had found it. The same while carrying it to toilets. We reasoned with him that he needed to keep the bear in class while going to the toilet or the playground but it was impossible.
Soon it was just the bear with him and nothing else. He started refusing doing any art and craft activity, would keep clutching it even while sitting on the toilet seat, refused going to play or on the swings or in sand and refused eating too. Telling him to do a certain thing always invited loud weepings and howlings and he would hide his face in the bear abd cry and cry till we told him he needn't do, or take away his bear and tell him he will get it back when he had stopped crying.
Some days went by and instead of any improvement or change in his behavior he just kept getting worse and worse. He would do nothing in class, no enjoyment, no activity, no play or reading just crying, crying and crying. I discussed it with Cl and and told her we needed to call his parents and talk but she didn't appear to be alarmed. His parents always come late so I myself was not able to talk to them.

On the St. Martin's celebration evening, I saw his mother and discussed the whole thing. She was concerned. I advised her to keep him without the toy in school but let us have it in secret just in case he becomes too difficult. She did so and that day for the first time Jn started stammering in class. He had never done so before so we knew he was perfectly capable of speaking normally. That day I got to talk to his mother again and she told me she was really worried if he has speech problems as often times he stammers at home too.
Now the parents knew that there was a problem with their son.

They decided that that was the end of the bear in the school. Jn was very disconsolate and would cry a lot. Sometimes we ignored his cries and make him sit separately or distract his mind and we started noticing improvements in his behavior.

Last week I was absent and Cl too and his father who drops him to school everyday realized that we are better able to handle Jn rather than other teachers; naturally he wanted us to be there to receive Jn every morning. He complained to Cl that he often doesn't see his teachers in the morning which is bad for the children as they are better handled by them.

We both were so incensed with this remark. Of all the teachers in the school Cl is the only one who never takes leave and in one and a half year she has only taken about 3-4 days leaves altogether. I do take 1-2 day leave almost every two month or so but that doesn't mean that the children are alone because there are always two teachers in the group to handle them. ( Forget those two days when I managed alone. That had happened for the first and also the last time)
It is funny that every other group has sometimes been without their English teacher for nearly 2 months but nobody has complained there while I and Cl have always been in the school ever since we joined and we are being told that we are not! It had happened the first time that both Cl and I both were absent together on account of illness which is unavoidable. Maybe, he noticed that often times I am not in the school, only Cl and the other teachers, at the time of dropping Jn but than my timing are different: 9 am-2 pm. I am told not to enter the class before 9 am....
I will talk to him. I announced.

The next morning I specially went early to be able to meet his father. When I saw him and told him politely that he needn't feel concerned and explained everything; my different timings, our illness together and the fact that we never take leave and always there in the school. He admitted that he wasn't complaining and it was only a remark as Jn behaved horribly and screamed and screamed the three days when I and Cl both had been absent.

The day we had Ll's birthday, he was crying badly again and screamed till his entire face and even the ears turned livid red. He wanted to sit alone by himself and didn't want to attend the party. I was alone with Asy and Asy doesn't have much experience with the kids. I forcibly brought him to the birthday table. Within 5-10 minutes he forgot his sulk and started enjoying just like the other children. He happy smiling face was clearly visible in the photographs which I had shot and mailed.
His parents were curious to see him happy and they asked me how he was now and gave the full report how he has started behaving normally now. He just cries in the morning out of stubbornness but when distracted he becomes happy in two seconds and then remains happy the whole day.
 His father was very happy and relieved to hear this.
"Why does he cry so much?" He asked.
"Just to frighten us into doing what he wants."
"But he doesn't cry so much at home. Whatever he wants we are always there to meet it."
"That's exactly why he has got into this habit. He probably thinks whatever he wants he should get it. When he doesn't, he cries. It is important for him know that he can't do whatever he wants."

Thursday 24 November 2011

Mk is also against Mz and My

Mks was absent. I kept worrying about him the whole time.

Mk told me both Mz and My both have become so haughty, conceited and vain. "They don't talk politely any more, nor understand our problems or point of views. Mks is not the only one to complain about their arrogance and domination; Ad, Jn, Sbr, Bh, Al they all had the same problem. They all got fired because of these two scheming women."
"Don't forget me; I have also been their victim once." I mused.
He laughed. "Yes, you too. And now I am also getting into their bad books. They both have started disliking me too along with Ndn and Stf. They are making so many enemies."
"No matter how many enemies they make, they never get into any trouble; the person gets fired!"

We smiled wryly. The tragedies of working under scheming, below average intelligent women...!

I learnt Ndn and Stf were upset yesterday because they were scolded rudely by Mz and Ndn for buying wet wipes for the school which had finished and were badly needed. Mz and My said they were not allowed to buy as they themselves would buy it later. Can you imagine even a day without wet wipes in a baby nursery?
And yes, Cl got a scolding too from Mz and My and she too was upset - that's what Mk told me. Cl didn't tell me anything at all.

Ll's Birthday without Cl

Today Mz and My had a managerial workshop to attend so they were unavailable. It was decided in the meeting yesterday that Mks ( since he can't be left alone with the children!) would be coupled with either me or Cl to manage his group and whoever would remain in our group would get Asy the model/ practitioner for help.
Frankly speaking I wanted to go to Mks but I also wanted to remain in my group today as we had Ll's birthday party and she is an English speaking girl; she only understands English and is also very fond of me. Luckily it was Cl herself who preferred to go to Mks's group.
I was filled with a secret joy! This meant I would take pictures of the party and email them to the parents - something which Cl almost jealously guarded as HER work and would never let me do it if she could help it.

"I am so sorry, you will have to conduct the birthday party for Ll alone. Can you take pictures of the party?"
"Of course. I have brought my camera. I didn't know who was to stay here so I thought just in case I have to stay I should take my camera for the party pictures.'
Her face puckered; her expressions became distorted so visibly that for a moment my heart missed a beat. Perhaps I should not have said this. She was disconcerted that I was going to do what she had reserved for herself. She stammered in a weak tone not knowing what to say to prevent me now.
"You..you need not use your camera. Mine is already there.
"Ya, thanks but I don't know how to operate your camera. You see, that's why I brought mine."
"Maybe, you can call ME to take the pictures when everything is ready. I am sure I can come in quickly, take the pictures in 2 minutes and go back again."
I assured her that if I needed her help I would definitely call her which I didn't mean at all. She went away no doubt regretting decision to go to Mks' group which made this opportunity land in my lap like a basket ball in the net.

I conducted the party in full style.
 Asy was there to help me.The party was nice as usual. Dear Ll worked so hard to blow her birthday candles but couldn't except exploding a mouthful of saliva every time. I took plenty of pictures; I knew I might never again get the same opportunity so I made the most of it. After the party was over we did some coloring and then reading. I shot all meaning to email all of them before evening  is gone.
Cl did come in on two different occasions and seeing camera in my hands wasn't very happy about it but come on- I am not committing a crime or ditching you or deceiving you. I am only doing something which was originally my idea to begin with and when she started doing it, I chose to let her do it.

Anyways we are team mates and lead the same group. We decide together what we want to do. It was her decision to go to Mks group today and let me take the pictures. She shouldn't be complaining now.

I have just emailed all the pictures and feeling quite self satisfied...!

Tuesday 22 November 2011

A Bad Day

Today as I entered the school I learnt that Cl and My both were away on a work shop and would be back only after two hours or so. Mz proposed me to go merge my group with Mks'
"But don't you think 36 children in one room and only two teachers would create a havoc? I have no problem in going but today I have some children in my group who would suffer badly if they were not given personal attention."
"So you want to be alone with your group? The problem is I can't let both you and Mks to be alone with the children because none of you are an official teacher. You know what I mean. But the real problem is there aren't enough teachers in school."
"I will go to Mks' group. No problem." I smiled assuredly. "Let all my children come then I will join Mks' group in about 10 minutes."

In next two minutes the whole story changed.
Athn who is the new German girl arrived. She had joined our group 3 weeks ago and comes for only 3 days a week. The first three days of her first week she was absolutely fine; the next week she fell ill and didn't come at all and then the next week when she did come both I and Cl were ill so she had such a hard time with strange faces and strange teachers and cried so much that her mother had to be called to take her back home.

So she came in crying. While I was talking to her already anxious mother and reassuring her that she would be fine and in case if she weren't we would call her, Jr came in. Jr is the little German boy who prefers only Cl and when he doesn't see her even for 1 minute breaks out crying apart from always making his entry in loud cries everyday, Cl or no Cl. The next instant Jn arrived who cries for his toy the whole day and he cries so very very loudly.
So I had three howling children and an untidy room. I thought I would settle the children and then quickly go to Mks' room. Ll wasn't leaving me, Hn was trying to hit or push the children whenever he could. I couldn't leave Athn even for half a minute as she really was very frightened. I couldn't even hear my own voice as the howling was almost deafening. I started singing songs with them but nobody could hear me and soon Mr and Fd and On etc started playing amongst themselves disrupting the discipline. Only five minutes must have gone and then Fc clutched his pants tightly and started crying. He had peed in his pants!!!
I took my group out planning to leave my children in his room while I would change Fc but I found Mks was having his morning circle with the children along with Mz and Bh ( She had come to collect her things and say goodbye!) I didn't like dropping myself on them like an atom bomb so I lead my group to the toilet alone
sang with them while I changed their diapers. Luckily Ath became quiet but Jn was still howling non stop behaving worse than newly admitted children or even babies in distress.

Mz came in to inform me that the workshop which Cl and My had gone to attend has been cancelled so they both are coming back in half an hour. She saw how I was and quickly sent Jln to help me out. Jln is the new English teacher in H's group. She stayed with me till Asy the model cum teacher replaced her. Soon Cl was back and the day became normal again...!

Athn didn't cry even once after the morning outbreak. She was happy and enjoyed everything we did. While the other children slept she nestled close to me in my arms and kept rubbing her cheeks against mine. She was talking to me all the time in her babble babble babble as she still can't say proper words yet. her mother was very happy and relieved to see her so happy and content! She told me the last time when she had brought her to school when I had been absent Athn had cried very very badly and so she had to come to take her away.
"I think you understand her very nicely. Look, she is reluctant to leave you and smiling at you so lovingly." Her mother remarked.

Ll doesn't sleep everyday. Today she didn't. She just lay in bed and kept calling my name very cutely; she must have uttered my name a hundred times! Once even Fd had done the same thing, I remember. Every morning when Ll comes in , as soon as she sees me, she runs to me and hugs me tightly giving me super cute smiles. Today when her mother came to collect her she refused to go. She said, "Mommy, go away. Bye bye Mommy." and stayed in my arms refusing to go.

Her mother was so happy to see her daughter happy in the school and I was too...

Monday 21 November 2011

We have got a new caterer

A new caterer has finally been found!
He is to cater his food for one week on trial; if everything is found to be okay he will promptly replace the old junky.

When we opened the food containers an appetizing aroma filled our nostrils the way it hadn't since a long long time. Even without looking at the food we just knew instinctively that the food was going to be not only good but delicious. It was! Some sort of boiled whole wheat with white sauce and vegetables - nothing spicy, oily or  messy and looking fresh, delicious and well cooked. Nearly every child took three helpings!

Cl told me that Stf had been told about the food issue. She talked to the caterer and scolded him harshly saying, "We don't feed this sort of food even to pigs!"


Ominous Tension between Mz and Mk

I was away from the school since Wednesday. All these days I had been fretting about what was happening up there.

When I went to day I was warmly welcomed  by everyone. Cl hugged me and Mks simply said " Nice to have you back. I was missing you." which did sound genuinely nice and pleasant. 

I learnt that Cl had been absent too due to eye infection. So our children were with Stf and Ndn.
The teachers had an important meeting with Stf on Thursday and presented her with the problems they were facing due to flood of children in every group; as per everyone's expectation Stf agreed sympathetically but expressed her inability to alter anything so we all must continue like before. 

I had only half finished my task of waking up my children when I glimpsed Mks in real despair; Ktc had peed on himself in bed and he was all alone with so many kids. "What to do now!" He groaned.
"I wish I could help you but I still have some of my own children to wake up and dress..."
On second thought I had an idea whereby I could still help him. I ran to him and requested him to send all his undressed children to my room where I could dress them and so he would be free to attend to Ktc.

This way we finished the entire lengthy affair within twenty minutes. He was very grateful. Then he told me what hell he is going through these days in school.
"I have noticed you have been looking a bit grumpy and sort of pissed off since nearly two weeks or so. I hope everything is okay with you." I said to him.
"That's right. I am pissed off. And there are so many things about this school. I don't want to work here anymore. When I was joining here I had been promised full time which meant more money of course. Now I am being denied the same. And the reason is not money but that fucking female whom we call Mz. She is such a bitch. Fuck her." He swore so savagely that I broke into a smile. (Swear words always make me smile)
"Bloody idiot!" He carried on. "She doesn't know how to talk to her colleagues and friends or team mates? I haven't taken offence because I am a man but because even if I were not a man, that's not the way she should have spoken to her team mate or colleague." 
" Be careful, Mks, if you ran into her bad books you might end up getting fired for no fault of yours. She is notorious for getting everyone fired whom she dislikes."
" I can't bear to look at her. She is so..so..fuck her!" She doesn't have any manners, any talent, any qualification. She just flaunts her attitude. She spoke to me like I were her paid servant. "

Something has happened between Mz and Mks which I still don't know but it has Mks seething all over. 
He also told me that he has begum having problems with My too as the group has become really large, My doesn't have time from her managerial tasks but she is at the same time the group leader so she neither gets time to do anything with the group nor allows anyone else to do so "Which means I keep sitting there for her orders without having the authority to do anything myself at all. What's worse, her ways are not suited to the age group of her children."

"All this is old news, Mks, " I sighed. " There is seriously so much wrong with this school but if the school owner is not bothered then why the hell should we? My and Mz both are absolutely without any ability or efficiency for the job they are doing which creeps the life out me. I come to this school only for the pleasure I derive from teaching little children. I don't think about school anymore. What do you think I came to help you because you are my team mate? To hell! I help because I like you as a person."
"How sweet! Please let me hug you!" He exclaimed and then he hugged me like a good friend probably due to emotion.
"I am feeling so much better now after having talked to you. I was in such an ugly mood all these days."

The least sign of tension between Mz and any person in this school has never been a good sign. It always leads to only one thing - unfair, unreasonable and immediate termination of that person. So is it Mks' turn this time to feel the heat? He really is a good person and his cheerful, lofty, carefree presence is a remarkable almost valuable thing in the school. If he went away a lot of people besides me will sorely miss him...!

Friday 18 November 2011

I have informed Mtn

I am sick and on medical leave since three days. Yesterday, I received Cl's message informing that she was also not going to school due to eye infection. I wonder what's happening at school with both the teachers missing from the group and an additional shortage of teachers on the whole....!

Yesterday, I received Mtn's mail as the chairman of the committee which is the highest office within the committee. The mail was a gesture of formal introduction of the parent's association to all the parents of the school besides openly inviting them just like last year to a nearby meeting point to know and discuss affairs of the school. I thought it was a good opportunity to unveil the food problem.

I wrote an anonymous mail through another id to Mtn telling him about the whole food problem. He might have wondered who sent it but that's not important.
He has promptly replied back that he is also aware of this problem since his son who is now in Mz's group daily reports the food not being good and that he didn't eat because the taste was bad. The other parents that he has casually talked about also reported that their children are also not eating well due to something being wrong with the food. He assured me that he is going to take some steps to find a cure.

A lot of people will consider me a traitor since I leaked an inside info to the committee. But I am not a traitor; far from it, I am trying to help the school which is an institution, the school's name and mission, and above all the children and the parents. Being a teacher and a human being I find it unacceptable to cheat little innocent children to feed them unplatable, unhealthy or bad food just because the head of the school has decided she wants to save money by providing a cheap caterer although she continues to charge heftily for the same. Well, in fact I don't care how much she charges for the meals. I am just concerned that the little children must not be fed bad food or kept hungry the whole day. This is totally unacceptable and must not be allowed to continue under any circumstances.

What I apprehend however, is that Stf is the boss and remains the boss whether its heaven or hell. Assuming the committee will pressurize her to know why the kids were being catered badly she has a hundred false remedies to make. She might placate them by saying that the caterer will now improve his service after so many complaints or just switch from the cheapest caterer to the second cheapest one in town which makes absolutely no sense at all.

I am keeping my fingers crossed. I hope he is able to resolve this issue especially since he also has the right authority to address it.
Let's see what happens...!

Wednesday 16 November 2011

The New Caterer

Our school engages a caterer to provide hot lunch for the children. It also boasts of organic, nutritious meals prepared by cook especially trained in cooking for children.

Until last month we all loved the food! I found it exciting to discover the wide variety of dishes for children and loved to taste most of the vegetarian ones.
Boiled rice, vegetable rice, baked potato in jackets, bread with vegetable curry with plenty of carrots, zucchini, pumpkin, scallions, potatoes and tomatoes, special carrot, spinach, peas pizza, pasta with tomato sauce, tortellini,  meat 2-3 times a week, soups, fish, spring rolls, sesame/ tofu/ carrot sausages and a whole array of other dishes which I never knew existed. The caterer would bring in prepared food in the morning and we would place them in food heaters and ovens to keep them deliciously hot till the time for lunch.
That was all only until last month...!

Stf suddenly discovered that she could save a little amount of money by replacing this caterer with a cheap one - well, the cheapest one in town.
So now we have a cheap caterer who needs to be put behind bars for catering a damn damn damn bad food. His food not only tastes horrible, but also looks and smells horrible! The children look at the food disconcertingly, try a spoon or two and then push their plates away in rejection. For the whole last month our children haven't eaten lunch properly which is such a shame - crime really, since they pay 90 Euros a month for food, and also because most of them stay the whole day from morning to evening.

Unlike the last caterer, this one brings lunch right at the lunch time. Once he brought pasta which was not buttered so the whole penne pasta got firmly glued into large chunks and we had to cut them off with knives in order to serve. Like Stf he was also saving money by not using butter!
We complained and the next time he brought penne pasta that was swimming in oil! Yes, you read right; swimming in oil! The sight of so much oil made me sick in my stomach and I was ready to throw up. It really looked horrible! We carefully served avoiding oil but still there was so much oil stuck and dripping that children's plate was full of icky oily stuff which became worse when coupled with the oily tomato sauce.
His pizza and one another dish which was vegetables and cheese got rock hard and stuck together; a large part of it couldn't even be cut with a knife, forget about chewing.
Once he brought rice pudding which is rice cooked in sweet milk. It was burnt from sides and bottom. No child ate it. Mk tasted it and said: "What a shame! It is full of badly burnt taste.!"
Yesterday he brought something that looked disgusting. Something off white and liquidy like gel with some odd looking pieces. We discovered it was just plain flour cooked in milk without sugar and the pieces were  huge lumps and chunks of undissolved flour and what's worse, it was under cooked and smelt bad enough to make you want to vomit. It had to be eaten with apple sauce.

 I wonder what sort of a caterer is this who cannot cook. I mean how can you be in cooking business if you cannot cook? And of course the bigger wonder is he is happily employed by none other than one of the largest kindergarten in the town and he is producing unhealthy,  unsavoury torturous food which should be stopped ASAP.

It is so shameful that Stf is increasing the school's income and decreasing the quality on not one, two but on all fronts including food!

She has increased the admission fee 4 times since last year. Earlier parents had to pay about 200 Euros for admission, then it was raised to 300 Euros, then to 400 Euros, then 500 Euros, and now finally it is 650 Euros!
There are more children in this school then most other kindergartens and pre schools in this city can dream of. We are bursting our seams. The classrooms are cluttered full of children. There are not enough chairs and tables to seat them all or beds to sleep on. The toilets get full, the dustbins fill up before half a day is gone. A class or a group is no more like a class or a group anymore, just a wild herd of sheep and goats. The student teacher ratio has long gone out of control. The teachers are only shouting at the children the whole time, changing diapers and serving food. All teaching has got tossed aside. Where is the time to teach? New children keep filtering in like a swarm of bees. They are new so they cry and wet and don't understand a whole lot of things. Their assimilation disturbs the whole teaching process.
and the worst sufferers are the children, the teachers and the parents.

She is doing good business but a bad service...

Monday 14 November 2011

Bh and Sbr have been fired

Bh has been fired. Sbr too...!

Bh was a hot, tall,slim Turkish origin German teacher/ helper in My's group together with Mks. It was funny that she had degrees and experience in the banking field but was working in a kindergarten. Well, maybe not that funny as we have a new intern in the baby group right now and she is a model..! And yes, don't forget, Mgt is an actress with a TV producer husband...!
She had been absent from the kindergarten since one whole week on account of illness and failed to show up the next week too. Either she had been fired earlier only or they decided to pull the trigger when she remained absent without information for a long time, its hard to tell.

Sbr was a simple German teacher in Mk's group and was very nice. She was unfortunate enough to argue with My and Mz over her working hours and that was her end.

"Do you know, almost all the firing that happens in this school is actually brought about by Mz and My." Mk remarked sadly. I nodded. 'It sounds impossible but is true. Our careers depend on the whims and fancies of just two females in this school and this has been happening since they were not even managers. And now they both are angry with me too because I was taking Sbr's side in the argument."

Today only in the morning Cl was telling me that Bh has been absent the whole last week due to illness and today morning she rang to inform us that she won't be coming this week either as she is still ill and we were expressing concern as well as wonder how she could be allowed such a long leave.

Mk says Mz and My are also going against him. They are especially angry with him as he took sides with Sbr when she was arguing with them. He confirmed that in the past these two women have been responsible for getting several teachers fired without a valid cause- an imaginary valid cause was found for them later.

Thursday 10 November 2011

Ndn Episode

I was waiting in the kindergarten for St. Martin's celebration. I went into my room to get my water bottle and found Cl sitting on the sofa drinking her tea. I just smiled at her and would have silently taken my bottle and gone out without any conversation as after my hours are finished she doesn't express any interest or inclination to talk to me. This time however she eagerly called me and said she wanted to tell me something.

 Well, she told me she was just randomly talking to My that these days we are so stressed because of so much work/ so many children in our group. My casually remarked she would talk to Stf about this. Few minutes later, Stf called Cl in her office and announced that because there was a lot of work and stress in our group she has decided to send Ndn to help us out; from tomorrow, she would be in our group.

"I am so sorry, it's all my fault." She said in her characteristic politeness which I have now discovered to be only skin deep. "I was only randomly talking to My and had no idea that Stf would decide so soon without even consulting me or Ndn."
Well, what's done is done. We can't deny that we do need help as our children are so many and so young. Maybe she turns out to be really a good help to us. You remember, how Chrtn was so helpful to us."
"Yes, that's true, but Ndn is a teacher. If she comes to our group she might want to do things her way and that can create problem. She is a very strong and dominating person. You see, we two are the only teachers of our group. We don't want another teacher. We only need a helper who can help us around with dressing up, diaper change, undressing and maybe serving food like activities. I like Ndn a lot but I do not want her to come in my group."

I confess I was a bit pleased at Cl's agitation. She was now experiencing the same fear of being pushed out by Ndn as I have been of late by Cl.

 Ndn is a German teacher in the baby group. Most of our students this year were in her group last year so she is well known/loved to our children as well as their parents. She is also extremely clever and knows how to intercept parents so most of her last year parents still prefer to talk to her rather than to Cl or to me-the current teachers. We feel bad about this but there's nothing we can do about it.
Cl's fear is absolutely valid. If Ndn does come to our group she will quickly get things moving her way rather than our's; our parents and children will also prefer her over Cl and this should seriously threaten Cl's position in the group.
So far as I am concerned the only drawback I might experience will be the inability to implement my ideas in my group as easily as right now. And of course having two German teachers but only one English teacher in the group will weaken the progress of English learning by my students.

"Its all my fault. I should not have talked to My. I feel so angry with myself. I am such a fool. What will happen now? I don't want her to come..." She wailed and I thought definitely Cl is not such a mouse as I think. She has head big enough to figure all this out.
"Don't worry, now we can't do anything about this. Let's hope it will turn out for the better. Maybe she really proves to be a great help. Or maybe she herself declines to come as it had happened the last time. After all Stf's group has so many babies, she really can't spare Ndn."

While we were thus discussing Ndn herself came in. She decidedly looked miffed.
"Congratulations and welcome. You are to be in our group from tomorrow." I said.
"Yes, I got the news but it is ridiculous that such a decision was taken about me without even asking me once. How can I leave Stf's group? There are sooo many babies. I can't leave the group right now. I am going to talk to Stf that this can't be."

I almost heard Cl's sigh of relief.....!
Well, so Ndn is not coming to our group after all.

St. Martin's Day in Kindergarten

Today we celebrated the St. Martin's day in the kindergarten. St. Martin's Day is a popular festival in Germany in which the children take out a procession in their neighborhood streets and bushes holding self made paper lanterns with light inside and sing St. Martin songs.
Almost two weeks before the festival we had been busy getting the kids to make their lanterns and bake special St. Martin cookies which are only in goose shape and of course sending the necessary emails.

At 5 pm precisely all the parents gathered in the playground from where we started our parade with the children and parents holding their lanterns and singing the very beautiful St. Martin songs "laterne, laterne..", "Ich geh mit meiner laterne..." and "Sank Martin, Sankt Martin..." The parade consisted of taking just three rounds of the kindergarten building and then we all assembled in the gym where Mks and Mcl did a 2 minute skit on St. Martin. and then we went to the hall for refreshments.

On the whole this year's celebration were a lot different from last year which were chaotic, ill organised and grossly clumsy - characteristic of everything done by As.

We enjoyed kinder punch or children's fruit punch the most. Surpirzingly it was a spontaneous invention by Stf who became so angry over something that she just dumped three different juice bottles into the hot fruit tee which she had brewed for the parents; the result was a really nice, refreshing drink! We all asked her what she had used to make it until she started feeling proud of it.

Mks and Mcl's skit was funny. It was something which the children could have done so easily but were never given the chance. Instead Mk spoke the dialogues and Mks posed as St. Martin wearing a helmet, waving a shield and sword and tied a quilt cover on his back. Mcl posed as the poor man shivering in snow; Mks tore the quilt cover, gave the half to Mcl and went away. Then quickly removed his helmet and laid down on the ground when Mcl appeared again as an angel with white wig and wings. Mk completed the story. That was all. How I wish I had the opportunity to get a short play done by children. It would have been far far better than this clumsy performance by adults....

Ah, that reminds me. I met Lm's mother. Lm was the boy who had played king Herod in my Christmas Play last year and exhibited exceptional acting talent and equally great stage fear. He hadn't been able to perform well due to his drawback but I had assured his parents that he only needed exposure and will do extremely fine after few stage acts.

She told me proudly that I was right. When she discovered his acting talent last year on my information she immediately admitted him in an acting school which also does several shows in the city.  Now he has performed on stage and formal audience two times and didn't at all feel the stage fear the way he did during my Christmas play. Also, even his acting teachers admit he has exceptional acting talent. He has now been selected for an important role in a theater which was earlier being played by a much older boy. Everybody says he is really fantastic in acting...!
"I will never forget that it was you and your play that discovered this rare talent in my son..!"

Friday 4 November 2011

Bhv's birthday. Cl is mean!

Bhv, the Indian boy and son of S's colleague, who was in our group last year is now in My and Mks group.

His birthday was in the last week of October. Mks told his mother to celebrate his birthday on another date in the first week of November as all the other dates were busy.

So yesterday was Bhv's birthday celebration in his group. When his parents handed his birthday cake to Bh and My, they stared at them blankly.
"Today is his birthday? But we didn't know. We can't celebrate his birthday today as we have two teacher's birthday party in school. The children can't eat cakes the whole day."
It was the parent's turn to stare blankly now.
"But we talked to Mks so many times. It was he who fixed the date for his birthday."
"Mks didn't tell us anything."

They were telling the truth; I had myself heard and seen both of them talk about this matter. In truth, Mks fixed the date for birthday and forgot to inform My and Bh so they had no intimation. That's why no mention of Bhv's birthday was made in the weekly plan which did strike a bit odd to the parents but they hadn't imagined this at all.
So his birthday was not celebrated yesterday. My promised them that she would keep the cake in the refrigerator and celebrate his birthday tomorrow very nicely.

Today as I was getting into my class, I glimpsed Bhv's room nicely decorated for birthday with the table all laid out and candles lit. About 15 minutes later she came running to my room.
"Do you have extra birthday gift which the school gives to children on their birthday? "
"Why? What happened?"
" I had forgotten. Today is two more children's birthday in our group...."

Really! How very careless and clumsy...!

When we were in the playground, I learnt with a shock that Sbr, a new German trainee teacher in Mk's group is resigning. She was a nice teacher and good with Mk and the kids. She later came to tell me that she had an argument with My and Mz.
I have yet to learn what happened and how...

A new English teacher Jln from Columbia has been found. She is currently working in Mk's group as Jn's replacement. Jn had to migrate to Mz's group to replace Mri but he too has resigned now. So Mz's group is without an English teacher since the whole of October...

I occasionally learnt from another teacher today that yesterday Cl had invited the school staff to a nearby restaurant for drinks to celebrate her birthday and engagement. I recalled her telling me causally that after work the teachers were going for drinks to a restaurant. Would I come? It was so casual and nondescript. Not the least bit sounding like an invitation or even information. I was surprised that actually she had hosted it and didn't even tell me. Now that definitely is mean.

I couldn't help feeling a bit chilled towards Cl. I am deeply regretting my decision to give her such a costly gift which may well reach above 100 Euros. A wicked thought sneaked into my mind that if My raises an objection to the hotel receipt which says 20 Euros charged for eating and drinking, then I would immediately cancel the dinner gift and tell her it was because of My's objection. This unfortunately didn't happen because My looked at the receipt and readily paid me 20 Euros.

Well...I cannot keep thinking about Cl all my life. I have to be positive in my thoughts and approach and remember that I have more things to be grateful for than to be sorry about.

I should actually admire her for being so professional and diplomatic. True. We are not here to make enemies or friends. We are here to work. The more smoothly and successfully we work the better. I should learn from her how to make people believe you are their best friend when actually you don't give them a damn.

So now I am going to seriously follow these rules for myself:

Try to be friends with everyone and enemy of none.
Don't get personal with anyone.
Don't share tips with Cl. let her grapple alone.
Don't share any gossip or news with Cl.
Don't discuss any teacher or group with her.

Thursday 3 November 2011

Cl's and Mcl's B'day Party

So today was Mcl and Cl's b'day party in school.

While we were making preparations for the party Mz was saying something to me. I took the opportunity and dropped the idea that since there was no English teacher in her group, I could come to her group till the time another teacher was found and then I would go back to my group with Cl.
She was definitely shocked and did her best to hide it too. She appeared to be thinking "What? have you in my group? Never." She narrowed her eyes the way cats do when they are about to attack and then very sweetly - very sweetly replied that there was no need of this. She looked her cunning wicked best when she said that.

Ah! We both are enemies and neither of us is going to forget this no matter how tight hugs we give each other.


I made the introduction for the party and sang and clapped the age numbers and selected Ml whom Cl is very fond of, to give a small shoe box beautifully wrapped which contained the invitation letter and a pack of six apples to add reasonable weight to the box.
"What is it? It is so heavy...!"She commented while she unwrapped it. "Apples?" She cried disbelievingly. Then she saw the envelope. She opened it and stared at me questioningly.
"Read it." I urged.
"Oh...."
I was watching her closely and was almost getting nervous that she might not like the present. Her expressions were...slightly disappointed? I am not sure. Her reaction also appeared to me as a bit under. She just smiled and said thanks and we all got busy in serving cakes and drinks to the children.

I was definitely upset .- with myself for choosing something that coast me so dearly - and didn't at all want to look at her or talk to her.

Later when we came inside the class and were making the lanterns for St. Martin's Day next week, she said.
"Oh, thank you so much for the present. I love Indian food and so does my boyfriend. Can I give you a hug in return? And you made the introduction so nicely.." That pinched me even more. Does she think I am a total fool?
"The introduction? I don't think there was anything extra ordinary in that; I did it just like everyone else does it." I said.
"No, it was nicer. You used such motivational words."
"Well, I don't believe you." I replied flatly.

I am at a loss for words. What do I call this? Hypocrisy ? Diplomacy? Double standard? She had such different expressions on her face when she read the invitation. If she liked it as much as she was telling me now she could have told me so or even hugged me then. No. She takes perfect care not to let others know that she likes me and then when we are alone she starts singing "Oh you are so nice. You are soo this and that" Why this double behavior?

So now I know that her words are not to be trusted. She says nice things to me, praises me and says that she loves me only because I am her team mate and she wants to build nice relations. Outside our classroom everything is different. She feels ashamed even to let it appear on her face that she approves of me or is even remotely friendly to me.

I wish I hadn't given her that present. It was not needed...!

I don't want to work with Cl anymore.

Wednesday 2 November 2011

A suicidal act

A thought has suddenly struck me which I can only describe as suicidal. I want to go to Mz's group.

About three-four months ago, during our routine staff meetings, addressing the problem of shortage of English teachers in the school, Stf had asked me if I would like to go to Stf's baby group and I had vehemently declined saying I didn't want to go to baby group because my especiality lied in teaching well and you can't really teach babies.
"Well, then maybe you would like to go to Mz's group where you can teach since the children are 5 years old in that group." proposed Stf. But I declined that either as I didn't like the idea of working under her; I simply said I was comfortable with my present group and didn't want any change.

I was asked the very same question again roughly a month ago and yet again today during the meeting and every time my reply was the same - a firm rigid 'no'.But today a talk with Jn suddenly planted this idea in my mind. He asked me the same question again in private.
"Why don't you go to Mz's group? You will get to teach and the parents will love you."
"Well, actually, I have heard that Mz is a somewhat difficult person to work with; I do not want to court trouble."
"Well, she is a lot busier now because she has to do the manager works. That will give you plenty of opportunity to do what you want. Also, right now you are not considered as an educator but since Mz's group has bigger children you will be called an educator."
.....and I might be able to break free from Cl's fake politeness; she says she loves me and is dependent on me and can't do anything without me yet stays aloof in front of other people as she is afraid to let them know she is even remotely friendly to me, turns her back and ignores me on the train station and conveniently forgets even to write my name on the group register. While all this is still okay,she tries to reserve all the important or even significant tasks to her name so that parents think it is her work while actually it is mine....

Cl's got engaged...!

I was in the playground with the children.
I took Mk aside and asked him if I should go to Mz's group. He was surprised too.
"There is nothing wrong in this idea but if you really want this then you should first ask Mz as she is the group leader and she decides if she wants to have you in her group." He suggested.
"So I needn't talk to Stf the boss at all?"
"No. Talk to Mz. If she agrees then rest will automatically happen."
I was glad of his advise but this also disappointed me. I know Mz well enough. She might give me her best smiles and hugs but she would never want me to work with her in her group. She will never agree and what's more brainwash Stf also in doing the same.

Ever since I had got the idea of changing the group. I had been so excited. I had even made a list of new things I would be doing there. This advise played such a damper. I know she will never agree so there's no point in asking. I kept turning the idea over and over in my mind but decided it was useless to ask her so didn't.

When we were returning from the playground, Cl broke the news.

"I want to tell you something. I am going to get married."
"What?" I cried.
"Yes. I got proposed yesterday."
"How?"
"Yesterday was a holiday and my birthday. We went to Tergernsee. We climbed the mountain over there and when we reached the top, he suddenly took out a rose from his bag and proposed to me. I was so surprised and happy that I started crying. Then he took out a bottle of champagne and even two glasses to celebrate the moment."

I was so happy for her that hugged her tightly again and again. I could almost feel the tears of happiness start in my own eyes.
"I know you will be a perfect wife. You are such a nice person. You truly deserve this. Go and tell him today that I have said he is very lucky to have you."
"And I am very lucky to have him too. He is a very nice man."
"Soon to be your husband! So now there will be four married women in the school...!" I remarked and we laughed so much.
She was absent minded the whole day as she still couldn't get her proposal off her mind. Well, and after she told me, neither could I.

Tomorrow we are to celebrate her birthday in school. All the teachers contribute money to buy a birthday present worth 20 Euros. The whole school gathers in the hall, we all sing birthday song and give the present and then enjoy a party full of cakes, biscuits, juice and other goody stuff. Since she is my co teacher, I have been told to buy a present for her. At first I could not decide what to buy and had planned to go to shopping center and choose something nice but after hearing this good news, I changed my mind completely. Now I am going to present her an invitation for dinner for her and her boyfriend in an Indian restaurant. Although it was a bit costly but I don't mind....

My best wishes for her and her soon to be husband.....!

Today a new child joined our group - Hn. He is half British and Half German. He didn't cry at all although today was his first day in a school. Later when we went to park, his mother left him to see if he would still be fine and he was. When we returned from the park he was still okay so I told the mother to wait till the lunch time. After the lunch was over we took him for toilet and then to the sleep room. Just to test him out, I asked him if he was tired. He said "Ya".
"Do you want to go to sleep?"
"Ya."
Well, so I put him to bed and he calmly, happily went to sleep. I informed his mother who was passing her time in the teacher's staff room still waiting for him. She was happy too to hear that he had been so easy and nice to handle. I called her into the sleep room to have a glimpse of him without letting him see her. She was contented. She just wanted him to have his favorite toy - a dark brown soft monkey, for sleeping time so I gave that to him.

Hn, slept peacefully for one hour and a quarter and woke up on his own, in a perfect mood, fully rested and refreshed. Then he put the monkey lovingly back on the bed.

After the school got over, I went to the restaurant, talked to the manager and arranged the whole thing. Then I  went to a stationary shop, bought an invitation card, wrote out the invitation for a 'Dinner for Two at S Indian Restaurant. Any time. Any evening. " Then put the stamp which the restaurant owner had especially lent me.

I placed the invitation card in a small shoe box, along with a pack of six apples to lend some weight to box and then wrapped it up beautifully with paper and gold satin ribbons. It did look extremely nice.
I only hope she will like it.