Cricket, Films and Love
Warning: This article is fictitious enough to appear real. Read it with a pacifist.
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One
day in a classroom…
When
I mentioned reading books in front of the first semester students, they laughed
at me and asked; “Last week a student broke his neck by reading a book, sir.”
I
enquired what happened, actually, and they said the student had fallen asleep
while reading from his textbook and that caused a cramp in his neck. It became
a college legend and the student was revered as the wise one, the nerd, the
intellectual with a broken neck. Although his neck was not broken really, this
metaphor stuck. I tried to tell them that I was not talking about reading
textbooks alone. Reading indicates a constant interaction with any book. It
could be a textbook, or a novel, or poem, or short story collection. It was a
pity how narrow their understanding about reading was.
However,
right then, I observed their drooping eyelids and suddenly changed the subject
to movies. From my experience, I knew this could energize them and wake those
who fell asleep with renewed enthusiasm. Films have magic, indeed. “How many of
you watched Harry Potter movies?” Yeah! Most of them did! I was happy. I moved
on to books and made the shocking revelation that Harry Potter is actually a
book. The movie was made out of a story written by a writer called J. K.
Rowling. For this, the class responded with exclamatory OH!s and AH!s. Grand!
Another
classroom candy is cricket. Suppose, as an English teacher, one has to teach ‘Critical
Thinking’. Well, to tell you the truth, there is nothing to suppose in it, ‘Critical
Thinking’ is part of the common course in one of the universities in the
Northern part of Kerala. English teachers are pitted against the task of scrambling
the pieces of quasi-critical thinking strategies from a poorly edited and
misguiding textbook and puke it all in front of the poor students. So the
matter is thus. I was teaching Critical Thinking, and had to tell them about ‘questioning
attitude’.
At first,
I explained the idea, and substantiated the whole concept. “You see…umm…when
someone asks you to do something or teach you something do not blindly accept
their words. A mere acceptance of what others say, without questioning the
ideas or concepts, should be intellectual irresponsibility. In order to be an “intellectually
responsible adult”, one has to question ideas, concepts, people and thoughts.”
For
a moment, I forgot myself under the impact of the words I was delivering. Man, I
was rocking!
That
was when I noticed, a boy in the backbench was nodding heavily. I thought, in
the beginning, that he might be enjoying my class. That was the reason even after
noticing his behavior I kept quiet. Watching his demeanour for a moment carefully
changed my perspectives. He was not exactly nodding to my class, he was nodding
at the fairy of sleep, and he was dozing off.
I changed
the gears once again. Cricket is insanely popular in India. Even though, the recent
spot fixing frauds in IPL (Indian Premiere League) has caused some damage to
the ‘gentleman’s’ appeal of the game, the game of millions, still survives. So I
said, “When a batsman gets LBW, what do you do?”
The boy,
who was dozing off a moment before woke up suddenly, and shaking off his
lethargy, started getting curious about the class. I was laughing internally,
but showing any of my whims in expressions would be disastrous. Therefore, I managed
my countenance at an emotionless angle. “When an Umpire is reluctant to give
OUT sign to the batsman, the bowler and the other members of the opposing team
would appeal to the Third Umpire. This is how we should be in life too. We should
question others, but without being hurtful.” They all nodded in understanding.
I
could not have explained ‘questioning attitude’ any better with any other example.
There was an inherent possibility that the students might misunderstand the ‘questioning
attitude’ as an aggressive stand against ideas and towards people.
“You
see, it is all like falling in love with a mannerism in thinking, just like we
fall in love with people, in real life.” I said. I was pushing my next strategy
to keep them interested—Love. A hand went up. One of the students stood up and
asked, “Sir, do you believe in love at first sight?”
“Well,
I am afraid that question is out of purview with our current topic. We can talk
about it on another occasion,” I said.
“No,
sir, my question is…uhmm…uhmmm…that why don’t we use strategies of critical
thinking in this matter?”
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“Ha!”
I got the point! Love is another magnetic idea among the young adults we
teachers deal with, in graduation classes. This is not just limited to the Indian
cultural context nor within a particular age, it seems. Everyone happens to be
in an urge to get intoxicated by love’s sweet tendrils.
Anyway,
I am sure my students understood the point I made, as they successfully derived
the idea that critical thinking can be applied in every aspect of life.
NOTE FOR HOTHEADS****
Every
event, person, university, idea and place mentioned in this article is either
fictional or the conjuring of the quirky mind of the author. Consider him
inflicted with a serious bout of insanity and spare yourself the pain of filing
a petition for libel against him or this blog page.
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