Hands show the way. Hands can tell what is right. Hands dance in ways that can create or even destroy. Hands bring together all the joys possible. Hands never differentiate between wombs and sperms… it is the mind guiding hands that, under societal pressure, gives out instructions that raises walls and segregates. And then hands...
When I told a friend that I know of a school on a boat in Varanasi, he laughed and replied, ‘Well, I know of teachers who hold classes under trees in the open air.’ Not that my friend was wrong, but the impression I got was that we tend to think literacy as some kind...