Inspite
of the best efforts of the govt., Dalits were not given admission to
the extend desired. Ayyankali found a way out-build our own schools. He
hoped that one could study without dependance on the Savarnas. The
permission to start such a school was received from the Dept. of
Education. Thus the first school of Dalits was established in Venganoor.
No one who loved his life came forward to become a teacher in this
school. Among Dalits there was none educated enough to be one.
The govt paid Rs six per month. To encourage teachers to teach Dalits, the govt offered Rs nine per month. After intense search one Parameshwaran Pillai of Kaithamukku in Thiruvanathapuram decided to join the school. With his long hair tied into a lock over one ear, sandal paste on the forehead, ear-rings studded with white stone, mundu tied on the chest over the nipples and spitting long with his betel reddened mouth. His walk down the street in old fashioned splendour was quite a sight.
He was a kind, liberal and progressive minded gentleman. People gathered to have a look at the new teacher who pushed aside opposition from all quarters. In addition many savarnas also came to have a look at the avarna school. Students were collected with great difficulty.
The new teacher entered the school reluctantly, as though he was entering a garbage dump. His socio- cultural pavlovian reflexes took over when his progressive intellectualism came face to face with societal reality.
He was afraid.
He show it.
The situation was also quite tense.
Cleanliness minded, he developed a reluctance to interact with black
skinned 'smelly' students. The children also felt a reluctance to talk
with the 'master mahashay'.
"Ha-ri-sree... ," the master spoke the tri-syllable mantra for his pupils to reapeat.
In no time hooting started from all around the school. The opponents were in no mood to stop the cacophony. There followed pushing and jostling between the opponents and supporters of the school that turned to a riot. Some came to assault the 'master'. The 'master' was shivering like a leaf. Still the classes continued in spite of the fear stained atmosphere.
That night the school was destroyed.
In no time a new school structure came up.
The opposition to the school increased, but the efforts to continue
the school was not sacrificed. The master came to school and went to his
home in Kaitha-mukku escorted by bodyguards. This went of for some time
though the school was destroyed at least five times.
Each time the school was destroyed, riots ensued. When the master
perceived danger to his life, he wanted to give his resignation. But
Ayyankali pacified him.
There were small time fights and riots all over the state.
The govt paid Rs six per month. To encourage teachers to teach Dalits, the govt offered Rs nine per month. After intense search one Parameshwaran Pillai of Kaithamukku in Thiruvanathapuram decided to join the school. With his long hair tied into a lock over one ear, sandal paste on the forehead, ear-rings studded with white stone, mundu tied on the chest over the nipples and spitting long with his betel reddened mouth. His walk down the street in old fashioned splendour was quite a sight.
He was a kind, liberal and progressive minded gentleman. People gathered to have a look at the new teacher who pushed aside opposition from all quarters. In addition many savarnas also came to have a look at the avarna school. Students were collected with great difficulty.
The new teacher entered the school reluctantly, as though he was entering a garbage dump. His socio- cultural pavlovian reflexes took over when his progressive intellectualism came face to face with societal reality.
He show it.
The situation was also quite tense.
"Ha-ri-sree... ," the master spoke the tri-syllable mantra for his pupils to reapeat.
In no time hooting started from all around the school. The opponents were in no mood to stop the cacophony. There followed pushing and jostling between the opponents and supporters of the school that turned to a riot. Some came to assault the 'master'. The 'master' was shivering like a leaf. Still the classes continued in spite of the fear stained atmosphere.
In no time a new school structure came up.
There were small time fights and riots all over the state.
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