Words cannot express. Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh's daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik. While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn't help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years. We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort. People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. "India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home" sang Pundlik. And so it is. Louise Ballard Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall
Dear Louise and Jack, How wonderful to go to Maliwada ! As I was part of the staff at the first HDTS and very honoured to be there, I rejoice to hear this news. I will never forget my experience of teaching English by the kerosene lamp at night, with the fire flies all around us . “ Miss, Miss can we do more “.? That was the word spoken to me so many times. Thank you for writing Louise, In peace and love, Isobel Bishop Sent from my iPhone
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Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US.
We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik.
While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years.
We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort.
People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik.
And so it is.
Louise Ballard
Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall
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Well, thanks, what a treat and what an experience! Perchance can you identify Shanker Devotkar and Dhondiram Jagdhane from the photo?? Jim Wiegel “That which consumes me is not man, nor the earth, nor the heavens, but the flame which consumes man, earth, and sky." Nikos Kazantzakis 401 North Beverly Way,Tolleson, Arizona 85353 623-363-3277 jfwiegel@yahoo.com www.partnersinparticipation.com On Friday, March 20, 2020, 05:08:46 PM MST, John Ballard via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote: Words cannot express… Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik. While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years. We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort. People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik. And so it is. Louise Ballard Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall _______________________________________________ OE mailing list OE@lists.wedgeblade.net http://lists.wedgeblade.net/listinfo.cgi/oe-wedgeblade.net
I can send some other photos with their pictures. It was really amazing to us to finally meet the namesakes of your twins! Louise From: OE [mailto:oe-bounces@lists.wedgeblade.net] On Behalf Of James Wiegel via OE Sent: Friday, March 20, 2020 10:08 PM To: John Ballard via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> Cc: James Wiegel <jfwiegel@yahoo.com> Subject: Re: [Oe List ...] Maliwada Visit Well, thanks, what a treat and what an experience! Perchance can you identify Shanker Devotkar and Dhondiram Jagdhane from the photo?? Jim Wiegel <http://partnersinparticipation.com/?page_id=123> “That which consumes me is not man, nor the earth, nor the heavens, but the flame which consumes man, earth, and sky." Nikos Kazantzakis 401 North Beverly Way,Tolleson, Arizona 85353 623-363-3277 jfwiegel@yahoo.com <mailto:marilyn.oyler@gmail.com> www.partnersinparticipation.com <http://www.partnersinparticipation.com/> On Friday, March 20, 2020, 05:08:46 PM MST, John Ballard via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net <mailto:oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> > wrote: Words cannot express… Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik. While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years. We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort. People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik. And so it is. Louise Ballard Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall _______________________________________________ OE mailing list OE@lists.wedgeblade.net <mailto:OE@lists.wedgeblade.net> http://lists.wedgeblade.net/listinfo.cgi/oe-wedgeblade.net
Thanks for sharing, Louise. Ellie elliestock@aol.com -----Original Message----- From: John Ballard via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> To: 'Order Ecumenical Community' <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net>; 'Dialogue' <dialogue-bounces@lists.wedgeblade.net> Cc: John Ballard <ballardica@gmail.com> Sent: Fri, Mar 20, 2020 7:08 pm Subject: [Oe List ...] Maliwada Visit <!-- #yiv1448987352 _filtered {} _filtered {} #yiv1448987352 #yiv1448987352 p.yiv1448987352MsoNormal, #yiv1448987352 li.yiv1448987352MsoNormal, #yiv1448987352 div.yiv1448987352MsoNormal {margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0in;line-height:106%;font-size:11.0pt;font-family:"Calibri", sans-serif;} #yiv1448987352 a:link, #yiv1448987352 span.yiv1448987352MsoHyperlink {color:#0563C1;text-decoration:underline;} #yiv1448987352 a:visited, #yiv1448987352 span.yiv1448987352MsoHyperlinkFollowed {color:#954F72;text-decoration:underline;} #yiv1448987352 span.yiv1448987352EmailStyle17 {font-family:"Calibri", sans-serif;color:windowtext;} #yiv1448987352 .yiv1448987352MsoChpDefault {font-family:"Calibri", sans-serif;} _filtered {} #yiv1448987352 div.yiv1448987352WordSection1 {} -->Words cannot express…Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik. While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years. We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort. People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik. And so it is. 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Dear Louise, Jack and Peter What a great story and witness for those os us who know India, who spent a year or more there with projects, the HDTS, and the incredible folks of India. It sounds like a trip of a lifetime! Of course, you were part of the experiment right!? A few weeks ago, I had a call from Miriam Gibson bringing news and well wishes from a family that Fred and I worked with and considered their family ours. I can't believe that it was 32 years ago! Thanks for you story and experience. Love, Nancy On Fri, Mar 20, 2020 at 8:20 PM Ellie Stock via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
Thanks for sharing, Louise.
Ellie elliestock@aol.com
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*Words cannot express…* Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik. While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years. We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort. People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik. And so it is.
Louise Ballard Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall
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What an uplifting story! Forwarded it to Lindsey and family. Thanks. A well told story. Sent from my iPhone
On Mar 20, 2020, at 11:04 PM, Nancy Lanphear via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
Dear Louise, Jack and Peter What a great story and witness for those os us who know India, who spent a year or more there with projects, the HDTS, and the incredible folks of India. It sounds like a trip of a lifetime! Of course, you were part of the experiment right!? A few weeks ago, I had a call from Miriam Gibson bringing news and well wishes from a family that Fred and I worked with and considered their family ours. I can't believe that it was 32 years ago! Thanks for you story and experience. Love, Nancy
On Fri, Mar 20, 2020 at 8:20 PM Ellie Stock via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
Thanks for sharing, Louise.
Ellie elliestock@aol.com
-----Original Message----- From: John Ballard via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> To: 'Order Ecumenical Community' <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net>; 'Dialogue' <dialogue-bounces@lists.wedgeblade.net> Cc: John Ballard <ballardica@gmail.com> Sent: Fri, Mar 20, 2020 7:08 pm Subject: [Oe List ...] Maliwada Visit
Words cannot express… Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik. While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years. We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort. People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik. And so it is.
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Words cannot express, indeed. "My heart soared like a hawk" to see Kamala and Vinod again. Thank you, Louise and Jack, etal! Grace and peace, Roxana On Sat, Mar 21, 2020 at 12:14 AM John Ballard via OE < oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
*Words cannot express…*
Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US.
We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik.
While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years.
We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort.
People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik.
And so it is.
Louise Ballard
Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall
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Imagine seeing Hope, Faith, and Love actualized in a matter of years swiftly passing by in two generations! Some say India enables one to find themselves. Yet it is also a gateway to imbibing an assignment of a lifetime demonstrating what it means to change the world on behalf of all. Namaste, Ballards & our Maliwada brothers and sisters Kindfully yours, Dawn Collins We love the Final Reality because the Final Reality loved us first. - 1 John 4:19 On Saturday, March 21, 2020, 06:02:28 PM MDT, Roxana Harper via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote: Words cannot express, indeed. "My heart soared like a hawk" to see Kamala and Vinod again. Thank you, Louise and Jack, etal! Grace and peace, Roxana On Sat, Mar 21, 2020 at 12:14 AM John Ballard via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
Words cannot express… Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik. While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years. We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort. People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik. And so it is. Louise Ballard Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall _______________________________________________ OE mailing list OE@lists.wedgeblade.net http://lists.wedgeblade.net/listinfo.cgi/oe-wedgeblade.net
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What a great trip and story I really envy your chance to do this. David On Sun, Mar 22, 2020 at 3:14 PM Dawn Collins via OE <oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
Imagine seeing Hope, Faith, and Love actualized in a matter of years swiftly passing by in two generations!
Some say India enables one to find themselves. Yet it is also a gateway to imbibing an assignment of a lifetime demonstrating what it means to change the world on behalf of all.
Namaste, Ballards & our Maliwada brothers and sisters Kindfully yours,
Dawn Collins
We love the Final Reality because the Final Reality loved us first. - 1 John 4:19
On Saturday, March 21, 2020, 06:02:28 PM MDT, Roxana Harper via OE < oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote:
Words cannot express, indeed. "My heart soared like a hawk" to see Kamala and Vinod again. Thank you, Louise and Jack, etal! Grace and peace, Roxana
Words cannot express… Words cannot express how we felt when we recently visited a village in Maharashtra, India named Maliwada. Jack, and I along with our adult son, Peter, were visiting India for the first time. We were guests of Sushil, Vinod and Kamela Parekh. Back in the 90s, our family sponsored, Sangeeta, Sushil and Sarah Parekh‘s daughter, while she was attending college in New Jersey. Some of you may remember way back in the late 70s when Sarah and Sangeeta were living in Kemper for a few years. Sarah brought Sangeeta from India to Chicago to attend a school that would teach the little 3-year-old to speak aloud in English. Sangeeta was born profoundly deaf. At that time, we became friends. Then in 1994 Sangeeta began her college studies in the US. We had not seen Sangeeta since she returned to India in
On Sat, Mar 21, 2020 at 12:14 AM John Ballard via OE < oe@lists.wedgeblade.net> wrote: 1996. It was a lovely reunion with her and her family and also with her uncle and aunt, Vinod and Kamala and other dear friends along the way. We visited Mumbai, Pune, Aurangabad and Nashik.
While we were visiting with Vinod and Kamala, they took us to
visit Maliwada. What an experience. The residents were dressed for a holiday. We were greeted in the Indian way with welcoming ceremonies, marigold leis, shawls, and the men with Gandhi hats. There was an extraordinary gathering at the Grand Panchayat Hall, when elders spoke and testified to the amazing development that had happened in their village. Pundlik Dhangare began by recounting the journey of using the methods to create their dream for Maliwada. He sang the songs of the village. I had been crying before but his testimony (in Marathi) was so gratifying, one couldn’t help but experience the emotions of this large group filling the hall. Other speakers included Shankar Davtkar, Dondiram Jagdhane and Ram Udavanti. Shankar spoke in English! Everyone was so excited to see Vinod and Kamala, who were greeted in such a loving and grateful way. We found ourselves being witnesses to the accomplishments of the villagers over the last 45 years.
We visited several homes, walking under the Maliwada gateway
arch on the paved road. Not shacks, not small dwellings. No, these were large two or three story concrete homes with indoor toilets, ant-proof kitchens and rooftop gardens. The residents were so proud of the lovely dwellings. We visited with three different families. We also visited the sawmill, which makes wooden packaging for a local business. The hardworking men showed us how the wood makes its transformation from tree to thin planks, ideal for the job. There is a new petrol station in town! Since a new highway is being planned to come nearby Maliwada, this provides another opportunity for business. The women and children looked good, healthy, and happy with bright eyes. We loved talking with them. Some may remember Rukmani Dhangare. She is vibrant and loved showing off their new home. First, hosting us in their old small house, showing us pictures of the old days at the beginning of the project and showing us their notebooks full of planning and methods and then taking us to the rooftop garden of the new house next door with its grand view of the fort.
People gave us flowers, fruits, shawls, and great warmth and
love. It is something we will never forget. We of course, were witnessing the gratitude of a place and people who for 40 + years have implemented their plans, together. They could never have done it without the amazing sacrifice, care and human resources so many of you brought to that little dusty spot below the ancient fort. We wanted to let you know that what you gave in those difficult early times has transformed a people and their community. We met a son who is a college-educated engineer. “India is a wonderful place, Maliwada is my home” sang Pundlik.
And so it is.
Louise Ballard Picture taken in front of the Grand Panchayat Hall
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David Rebstock -
Dawn Collins -
Ellie Stock -
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James Wiegel -
John Ballard -
Nancy Lanphear -
Roxana Harper -
Sarah H. Buss