Literacy based Summer Camp: Warangal, Telangana
The literacy-based summer camp evolved from my doctoral thesis that examined children at the margins’ school and out-of-school literacy. The thesis concluded that perceptions about children at the margins continue to guide pedagogy (memorisation and textbook-based) in the school; the hegemonic presence of school and its pedagogy also guided adults' perception of children outside the school. Children locked between school’s strict reading and writing pedagogy, where marginal children’s personal meaning has no space in formal pedagogy, the gap between school and home-based modalities continued to increase. Nevertheless, children continue to express themselves in in-between and out of school spaces of the school, in their home languages, through translanguaging, or multimodal forms.
The literacy-based summer camp evolved to continue to create a space for children to express themselves in multiple forms, connecting children’s out-of-school context to their school, which may help bridge the gap between their various contexts and school-based reading and writing. Given my own language limitations, I used Hindi and English. Nevertheless, children were free to use Telugu (the language of the region), Dakhini or mix languages freely. In case I could not understand a word, other children become translators, supporting each other. The activities used in the camp are designed taking into account children’s interests, freedom of movement in the classroom, group work, thinking time and elements of joy.
The summer camp is held in the same school as my doctoral site, i.e. the Victory High School. The principal has generously allowed me to stay in the school (in a guest room). The principal, with the help of teachers, selected 8 struggling (or as the school calls them “Weak”) children, each from class 6, 7 & 8 (ages 10 to 14 years). The reason for this is that, as I found in my doctoral study, due to a lack of social capital, often children from minority, historically marginalised backgrounds occupied these positions. I used the same criterion to select children for the camp, too.
We use one of the classrooms for our camp, which runs from 9 to 12 pm Monday to Friday. Although I had planned week-long activities for the 3-week engagement. The number of children, their participation (each child comes at a different hour), meant I had to think on my feet, and the plan changed every day.
Day 1: The highs and lows
After much preparation, coordination, and travel, the day of the camp finally arrived. I was excited and looking forward to seeing a lot of children. Before the children arrived, with the help of school staff, the benches were rearranged in a circle. I then waited for the children to show up.
By 9.10 am, there was still no sign of anyone. Slowly but surely, two boys arrived. Mohammed and Khwaja. Both are 13 years old and have just finished their 8th-class examination. They came in shy and sat together on one of the benches. While we waited for other students to come, I had to think on my feet and replan my schedule. We began making origami birds. Khwaja was the son of a school staff member, Sabina. In our interaction the other day, his mother mentioned that she had three kids. Khwaja had a twin who was smarter than him. She said it's perhaps true what they say, one twin is slower than the other, suggesting Khwaja was slow. She said he tries to read and puts in a lot of effort, but does not remember much. Throughout the day, I continued to hear perceptions of adults (Principal, parents) around children, which were mostly negative. Mohammed, on the other hand, was the brother of a previous student I had worked with last year and already knew me from his sister. In fact, when Mohammed mentioned his sister, I saw the resemblance. I felt grateful that the children I had earlier interacted with me left feeling positive and encouraged their siblings to interact with me.
Introductions
By this time, another child had joined us, Jyoti. She quickly picked up the ropes and was much faster in understanding the folds of the origami bird than the boys. However, I could feel that she felt out of place a little, being the only girl in class. Next, we moved to introductions. This involved a dance movement, sharing their name and one interesting fact about themselves. I started the activity to put them at ease. After a dance move, I shared my name and, as an interesting fact, told them about my dog, who has made me empathetic towards street dogs. When it came to children, they felt embarrassed to perform a dance. I think perhaps it was too much to expect these young adults to feel comfortable in their bodies, and especially in a school context. Nevertheless, Jyoti pitched in; she performed her dance move with ease. Her interesting fact was, “Even if I am not a Christian, I go to church, because of my friends, who are Christian”. Motivated by Jyoti, Mohammed, who did not want to dance, but shared (in Dakhini) that “he had a pet who stays with him and often goes places but comes back”. Mohammed encouraged Khwaja to speak up, who looked terrified and struggled to speak a word. Mohammed then pointed out that Khwaja swims. I did not want him to feel unnecessarily worried and moved to another activity.
What does "Safe" mean to you?
I wanted children to devise their own rules for the camp. To align the rules to a common goal, I wrote the word “Safe” and asked all three of them what it means to them. This activity was inspired by Jane Sahi’s book, “In our Own Words” (2015). Children slowly and surely began to voice their ideas. I had to continue to point out that they need to think of the word from their own experience.
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| Children's notions of the word "Safe" |
Children continued to find it difficult to get the right spellings, so I encouraged them to ask me. Jyoti also spoke in Telugu, which we worked together to translate into English. The languages of children continue to be an important part of the way they express and what they express. Removing “a” language from the classroom opened up children’s expression, created room for dialogue, and queries. There is no doubt that it would have further helped if I spoke Telugu.
Values of the Summer Camp
Next, we moved to creating rules of the classroom. Children found this activity initially difficult. I encouraged them to think and mull over the rules that will make them feel safe in the classroom, like in their homes. Slowly, they began to add their ideas. We finally ended up with the following rules for all of us.
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| Children's rules/values of the camp |
For the next activity, children had to interview each other on three questions. These included, “How will you describe yourself?” “What do you like to eat the most?” “What kind of things do you do after school?” “One thing you could change around you?” While the two boys noted the questions in their books, a new child entered the class with his father. The father, upon seeing me, began to tell me in front of all the other children how slow his ward was and how if I made him read and write, he would pay me Rs. 1000. During this time, I continued to look at Salim. He looked visibly upset and on the verge of tears. I told the father that his belief in Salim was very important to make any improvement, and each child knows something. My response, perhaps, made him feel a sense of empathy for Salim. He put his hand on his son’s shoulder and agreed. He left the classroom, and I got Salim to learn origami birds from his peers, distracting him. Or so I hoped.
The other children continued to interview each other, and I made notes of what they were doing. Mohammed’s responses included watching Warangal Diaries after school (a multilingual web series). He loved eating biscuits with tea and liked to eat biryani. He said he would also like to change his cycle to a better one. Khwaja, on the other hand, said he loved to eat burgers, liked to watch and play cricket. He also spoke about mistakes he made in his writing and how he finds it difficult to keep up with his handwriting. When I enquired further, he said he found it difficult to remember things as well as when he tries to write a “O”, if often becomes an “F”. I am no expert on special needs, but from what I know, Khwaja perhaps needs a specialised diagnosis. I am still looking into this, given that his family does not have the resources to pay for it.
In between this activity, Javed came to school. One of the children I had worked with during my doctoral study, he also became an integral case study in my thesis. At first, I could not recognise him, given how much he had grown in terms of his height. It was really nice to see him. He is now working at a medical shop and is preparing for further professional studies. I asked him to get other children to come to school. When I enquired about his paintings, an art he had earlier spent hours practising, he said he had left it, given the lack of time because of studies. I encouraged him to continue it and offered to display them at our exhibition on 23rd May.
Javed continued to participate in our activities; however, I could see that the activities did not really interest him. Nevertheless, he was kind and supportive of other children.
Writing Prompt: Aliens want to visit Earth
For the next activity, I gave them a hypothetical situation where everyone on earth had died, and they were the only people left on earth. The aliens who came to Earth wanted to know what life on Earth is like. We are the only examples they have. Children wrote a few sentences to this prompt.
The image below contains children’s responses to the writing prompt. While all of them wrote about their family, Salim, to my surprise, was the most creative. In his response, he asked aliens not to come to Earth, as it was not a very good place. His reasons being people fight, get beaten up, and it's very hot. Salim took a lot of time to write his letter, often seeking help from his peers to get the correct spelling. Nevertheless, he managed to write an absolutely original response.
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| Children's description of life on Earth |
Moving on, I read the story of “Useless Mr Sadanand” by Satyajit Ray to the children. Children did not enjoy this story much, and I had to stop midway. I realised that they needed better stories. For this purpose, I finally received the books (via Speedpost) I had gathered to create a reading corner (suggested by Geetha M, a PhD peer). This perhaps might work better than reading a story to them.
Feedback Circle
We ended the camp with a feedback circle. Although children often found it difficult to express things they did not like, I encouraged them to speak openly. Khwaja finally said that they did not like the Sadanand story. They requested more origami computer-based activities.
I've been trying to arrange for computers in the school for a while now. Although the school has a computer lab, internet access is denied to children. On digging further, I was told that the management does not think it is appropriate for children to use the Internet, especially “these” children whose parents might create an issue if they create a nuisance. “These” has come to mean many things, including the lack of judgment, ability, capacity, etc., for not just children but the community as a whole around the school. Even when a computer personnel agreed to connect the internet with the computer, at a nominal fee, I was asked, “Is it worth the price?”
This perhaps is the question, that left me deeply troubled. Who decides the worth of anything? The question of literacy is unquestionably entangled with the politics of power. I realised that some of these questions of worth, also need to enter the activities of the summer camp and children need to start thinking of it and take action themselves.
Note: All names are pseudonyms.










