Happy Holidays. An expression
of joy. Of exuberance.
Happy Holidays. And a very “Happy Holidays Homework”. Especially, if
you happen to be a school student.
The assignments, the models,
the charts. The art and craft that goes into it. The glues, the paints, the
scissors, scraps and stuff. Things that were done mostly by parents and presented
proudly by the wards as their own humble efforts. The truth shouted from the
exhibits. The truth heard but ignored.
Why am I speaking reminiscently
of those school days? Because, a last few days have been pretty much the same. It
so happens that our kindergarten kiddo, Harjas, is having his winter vacations and
he has been assigned with some interesting projects … some within his reach and
others need a little supervision and assistance of we, the elders.
So, his holidays homework is
what my sister, my nephew, my mother and myself have been doing (in that order
precisely. And since my name is at last, all I did is nothing. I did look after
JaiAditya and now that he can walk, it can be a pretty tiring task. I did help
them with other chores. And every now and then did chip in with a little
cutting, pasting. Only once, as a matter of fact. And that’s the end of it. It
was solely my sister, Harjas and my mother working).
The first assignment was to
make a Christmas card. Guess, it can be used this year. Now that the last year’s
Christmas has come and gone. Sole efforts put in by Harjas. Di just showed him
how to work with the glitter tubes.
The second item in the list happened
to be a New Year card. A little googling revealed a smart 3-D butterfly card.
Now since the project was for a KG student, Di and Harjas modified the basic
design from 3-D to 2-D, from intricate to easy and the result is
And the inner leaf is
The
third is a pen stand modelled out of the ice-cream sticks. The sticks were
coloured by Harjas and glued together by him under the guidance of his mother. The
triangular stand is at my desk right now waiting for a base which I was
supposed to make but since I am busy writing, it will have to wait a little
longer. Nevertheless, I am putting across the picture. I can (not) imagine how
his tiny fingers managed to put all this together. The third side has been painted
red and green.
The last one on the list was a
fabric collage for three seasons – summers, winters and monsoons. This is where
my mother contributed her bag full of fabric pieces stacked over the years. And
not just with the material but also with her experience, time and efforts. Made on the back side of a long calendar, it
adorns my room these days.
This collage has been put
together by di, mum, Harjas. Yes, di and mum did all the cutting of the fabric,
it is he who pasted them and made the sun rays and X-mas tree decorations and
all. And I cut and pasted the winter tree with snow. J
Submissions are due for Monday
when the school re-opens. And then the evaluations and grading. But till then
it is happy holidays. And it is a happy homework too. J
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