Dear Baby,
You must know that you have been such an immense source of joy to many...and we kept in mind to keep you smiling too. I am indebted to a chosen few people and some heart-warming incidents which have brought so much joy and meaning in your life... One of them is your Saturday Dance Class. I pay my heartfelt tribute to them here by this write up which they have decided to put up in your school magazine. Here the lesson we learn is of Gratitude. Being grateful has it returns tenfold. So here we go to say our thanks...
Kalakunja, as name suggests, is the cultural storehouse for budding young artists. With a vision in making a contribution to all forms of performing arts, generating interest among the younger generation towards this rich heritage of India and show casing it to the wider public, Kalakunja, has succeeded in its endeavor of restoring our fading cultural heritage to its original vibrant form.
It has played an integral part in giving shape to my daughter’s interest in cultural arts. As a novice and a student, I have seen her interest in Dance, Drama and Art bloom and grow from her swaying toddler steps to a budding danseuse under the tender and kind guidance of Smt. Arati Malik, the Flag Bearer of the Institute.
The unadorned familial simplicity in handling its large number of students gives Kalakunja the extra edge in creating the feeling of home away from home. The key to this age old charm is felt in the firm but gentle guidance endowed by the ever patient teachers, the cheerful students and the look of immense satisfaction in the eyes of every content parent , a visitor comes across. This Old School aura shows me a doorway to revisit my childhood days every time I stopover to drop my daughter for her classes. Moreover so, the simple heartfelt pleasure on seeing her skip off happily to her lessons as she steps over the school threshold is so gratifying in itself. The energy and earnestness emanating during the practice sessions, where each step is rehearsed till it reaches perfection, each glance corrected, each stroke emboldened and the occasional spells of laughter on some unaccounted misstep just lights up the place like Christmas. The liveliness palpitating through each one of them, the sincere teachers or the eager to please students is so very infectious that one cannot help but in getting involved and become a part of this revitalizing activity. The feeling of belongingness just seems to grow on to you.
The stirring intensity of the backstage activity was simply awe-inspiring as it dawned on to me how much hard work, time and passion must have been involved to give shape to this long awaited concert .The essence of vitality, as I found lay not in one single move or person, but it was an effervescent concoction of enthusiastic teachers and sincere staff as they dressed up the vivacious little artists, the last minute fine tunings by the veterans for a even more superior presentation, the urgent cry for extra lighting and sounds, some sporadic plea for a bolder make-up, the animated shouts of encouragement, not to overlook the quintessential throws of tantrum from a high-strung little Krishna and finally the vibrant performance by the fervent students proudly flaunting their acquired skills, was simply heartwarming . As we cheered ourselves hoarse applauding both staff and students alike, the breathtaking Concert smoothly rolled on to become a Stupendous Mind-blowing Success.
I wish you all many more such successes and thank all of you from the bottom of my heart in creating such a refreshing nook for our little ones to bloom and blossom as they march along the corridors of our rich cultural heritage thriving vibrantly in this jungle of grey city concrete.
Ivy Banerjee
(An ever indebted parent)
