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By Heidi Kevelin

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We (Berthold
Struk, Fran Benham and I) flew out of Berlin on an icy January morning. Many hours
and time zones later, we landed on a lovely, warm, tropical morning in Chennai,
India. We came to visit Sankara
Nethralaya (Temple of the Eye), one of the world’s largest eye care
centers where needy patients do not hear terms like
insurance,
co-pays or
outpatient care, but are
treated with the latest in medical advances no matter their ability to
pay. We saw astonishing numbers of patients and staff working
efficiently so that all could receive needed attention. And we saw
patience, kindness and gentle good humor. We came away humbled and
honored to have had such an opportunity. Please read Fran’s more
detailed article about this remarkable institution after I share some
observations and a few of the many photos Berthold and I took as roving
reporters.
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Dr.
Krishnakumar
welcomes Berthold,
Heidi and Fran |

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Where to begin? We
had so many memorable experiences - some I am still processing. Let me
start by thanking those who planned and provided guides for us. Josh, from Sankara Nethralaya, proved a wonderful guide
around Chennai, introducing us to a local shrine, an outdoor market, a
church with wedding in progress, the nearby beach on the
Bay of Bengal and a busy mall which rivals any in the West.
Josh taught us much about Indian life and customs. Dr. Rashmin Gandhi
with his lovely wife, Pritti, led a marvelous tour in the Chennai
region, Mysore
and Bangalore.
His goal was to make sure we saw “the real India.” We believe we did and are
most grateful for all that Dr. Gandhi did for us. Those who participated
in NAPE’s Atlanta
conference will recall the role he played there.
Prior to our trip,
we heard that India
is densely populated and very poor. Its land mass is about one-third
that of the United States while its population of 1.3 billion is more
than three times larger than ours. There is poverty, but it should be
noted that India’s middle class is as large as the entire U.S.
population and growing. So, it is more fair to say that there is wealth
and poverty in India
just as there is in our nation. India’s
economy is growing rapidly compared to our own as
India, along with
China, is once again emerging as an
international trading power, just as both once were when our nation was
a cluster of villages on our eastern shore. Yes, India
does have much to do to deal with poverty and population. Institutions
like Sankara Nethralaya are an important part of the move to improve
life for all in
India.
A very important
part of any culture is its food, and India lives up to its reputation for
exotic delicious foods. The cuisine, mostly vegetarian, is highly
varied. Those who enjoy hot spicy dishes (like
Berthold Struk) will be delighted, and those who prefer
milder fare will find that too. Fresh fruits - mangos, pineapple,
bananas, coconut, apples, citrus and various melons - are widely
available. Desserts we had never encountered before, like a wonderful
sweet carrot custard served with ice cream, inspire our hope to
replicate them at home. The various breads were wonderful, and we were
surprised and pleased with the many ways rice is presented, including in
breakfast pancakes served with a delicious lentil sauce. Western food
choices were available, but we loved eating the delectable Indian way.
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Travel in India
is an adventure. The old rickshaw is now a small three-wheeled
motor-driven vehicle. These mustard-colored vehicles are everywhere,
providing
inexpensive
transportation for short trips. A more exciting trip is available by
motor scooter. One sees groups of two, three or four people tooling
along in heavy traffic all perched on these little bikes which zip in
and out of small openings in the traffic stream, which fortunately is
not moving too
rapidly. Interspersed with these small vehicles are autos, vans, huge
buses and trucks - lots of honking horns and more than a little exhaust
smoke filling the crowded city streets. It is noisy, exciting and at
times a tad stressful, but surprisingly seems to result in few
accidents. And along the sides of the busy streets are throngs of people
on foot. Getting across those streets requires speed and daring. Locals
seem to take it all in stride, but to us it was part of the excitement
and made us feel brave indeed!
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India
is colorful! One quickly notices, for example, bright creative
decorations on the buses which provide mass transit. One also quickly
sees that men’s clothing is quietly conservative while women wear
beautiful and colorful dress. Younger women tend to wear more western
styles with distinctive Indian touches - most notably the lovely
fabrics. Fran and I could not resist adding Indian outfits to our own
closets. I greatly enjoy the comfort and beauty of mine which I wear
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Education is a great
value of Indian life. A common sight is children in school uniforms
wearing backpacks on their way to school. We learned that most children
attend school and that doing well is prized. As in our own country,
Indians use education to improve opportunity. Science and math seem to
receive more attention than in our schools, and India’s scientific and technical
successes are playing a major role in the improving economy. At Sankara
Nethralaya we were pleased to meet quite a number
of women physicians and scientists.
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Shrines and temples,
ancient and modern, attest to a

thriving spiritual
life among Indian people. We visited temples that were old before
Columbus, looking for a short passage to
India, found instead what became the
Americas. Such temples still draw many
worshippers.
Indian family ties
are strong. Parents play an active role in the choice of a spouse for
their children. Older people are treated with respect. Fran got a kick
out of being addressed as “Mama” by merchants who offered her a chair
and brought their wares to her. She was surprised by people who asked to
take photos with her and by children who wanted to talk to her. She says
these will remain among her cherished memories of
India.
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Our travel included
a van with local driver, a train and air travel. We covered many miles
through villages and farmlands. We saw fields being worked by the most
modern tractors and others by bullock-pulled plows. Cattle, goats and
other animals wandered about freely though we were told that the number
is lower than in the past as modern life has decreased space and
nourishment for them.
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Indian men,
like their American counterparts, are crazy about sports - and
cricket tops all others. Several TV channels seem to broadcast
it day and night. And ladies, imagine this, a match can last all
day!
India’s
democracy seems as messy as our own. Chennai boasts six
newspapers which carry political as well as other news. TV
newscasts, including a version of CNN, provide national and
international coverage. That about the West seems objective -
perhaps more so than what we get at home. Those we met are
deeply interested in their local and national leadership and in
that of other nations.
We witnessed
the roll-out of the Nano, a mini car which meets safety
standards at a cost of $2500. A family of four, perched
precariously on a motor scooter, may find these cute minis quite
roomy. The Nano is but one example of how inventive Indians are
solving problems as they move toward prosperity.
I could go
on and on about remarkable
India. I learned that Indians
and Americans are much alike. Our lives differ in the details,
but at the human core, we want and seek the same things. We can
learn much from these
strong, fully alive people. We are grateful for our opportunity
with them, and we wish them only the best.
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