Difference I see - I
It was in June last year, at the peak of winter that my family and I
landed in Melbourne. The Intensive Academic Program that the AusAID scholars
undergo for a month is honestly intensive. As is the purpose, it makes us
understand what we will be expected to do as a master’s student and how we must
perform the assignments. Having to attend the classes the next day I have been
flown here, I felt totally disarrayed – more because I suddenly had to leave my
5 month old daughter at home for the whole day. It was a big change. A big
change indeed.
As part of this introduction course called the IAP, we had to
conduct a short survey. This was a group assignment. We were going to pick our
respondents randomly – from the park, in the train, at the restaurants, at the
hospital etc. I didn’t realize that it is really, really hard to get people to
agree to be a respondent. When number of people who said ‘no’ outnumbered the
ones who said ‘yes’, I felt totally dejected. I even cried, every time they
said no. It was a very new experience for me. In Bhutan, we have people
agreeing to your request all the time (almost). And it did not occur to me that
people could refuse your request without any tinge of emotion.
After a while, I just feared to approach anyone. I think I made do
with just 8 respondents. Later during the presentation, I found that in fact
our group had the maximum respondents and ours was the longest survey. We
surely must have pressured ourselves beyond the scope of the assignment – or we
wanted to be the best. But anyway, the point is that, here, in Australia (must
be like this in other countries too) you have to pay people if you want them to
take part in your survey. There has to be some incentive or they won’t take
part. The way people calculate each second of their time in terms of money is
crazy. I mean, I still can’t come to terms with this idea. How can everything
be calculated in terms of monetary value? Aren’t there things that are equally
important or rather, more important than money? Out here, I am starting to see
that a human’s life is valued based on the list of skills they have and the
amount of money they make. Exactly! Today, in one of the classes a lecturer
told us that if you are more expensive (your hourly rate, if you are to be
hired as a contract employee), then people tend to believe what you say more
easily. In many ways, the course is teaching me that all the principles I held
all this time has to fall away, because everything is a process of politics (it
should take a different topic on its own. I will write on it soon).
But my point for today is that, as a Bhutanese, we are taking so
many things for granted. For example, even when we conduct surveys, we tend to
think that people are actually obligated to be our respondents. These days,
everywhere I read, I see more people complaining about what we don’t have than
being grateful about what we have. I think, while it is good to be critical, it
is worthwhile to appreciate what we have.
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