Comments on the Christmas English Camp held at Panskura 2005
I loved my babies in the 5 year olds class. I loved the Didi’s in the
English class and in the ashram in Calcutta later.
I loved working with Malati and watching her amazing commitment to India
and to the poorest of the poor. I loved the 3 little puppies on a sand
pile and several other aspects of village life in Panskura. I loved the
feeling of Shakti making meditation so deep in Baba’s room. I loved
working with the other volunteers and the comradery they shared.
I loved meeting the volunteers from Texas and the early yoga classes and
the singing of Baba nam Kevalam. I loved the curries at the Delhi hotel
restaurant and the eggplant pakora in the dark basement at the school. I
loved the Panskura village jilebi (a sweet) and the vegetarian chowmein
stand that I ate at every night while others were on the boat trip. I
loved the friendly smile of the little boys who worked in the hotel. I
could just go on and on with all the things I loved…
When someone feels called to do service for orphans and the poor,
there’s no more needy place perhaps than India.
