During my recent visit to India, I spent a week at Anandwan, a community in
central India. Its founder, Baba Amte, 89, is one of my role models because
he has given new life to more than 10,000 leprosy patients and disabled
children.
Baba started as a lawyer but soon became involved in local government. He
was challenged by someone to do the job of a street and sewer cleaner for a
month to understand why their demand for a pay raise was justified. He
accepted the challenge. It required him to start work at 4 a.m. every day.
One such morning, Baba came across a deformed leprosy patient fallen
helplessly in a gutter. Baba was fear-stricken and ran away from the site,
but he later decided to confront his fears. He returned and took it upon
himself to care for the man.
Over the next 20 years, Baba established many projects and communities for
leprosy patients that provided home, work, wages, medical care and social
networks for the outcasts. At the time, leprosy was feared by many the way
AIDS is feared today.
Anandwan, home to some 2,000 people, uses sustainable agriculture;
drylands irrigation; decentralization; and cottage industries like weaving,
printing, shoe making and metal works that produce essentials and an income
for the residents. It gives them a feeling of self-respect.
Baba's organization also serves blind and disabled children, indigenous
people and unemployed rural youth. It offers them homes, education,
training, employment opportunities and health care. The front and back
covers and pages 18-19 show selected creations of Anandwan's students.
Baba involves people from outside and welcomes international cooperation.
He has been honored with many national and international awards. As I
joined Baba and his wife, Taee, on one of their daily walks along the many
dirt roads of Anandwan, he remarked, "A smile from a blind or disabled
child gives me more pleasure than any of the prizes that I have received.
Their smiles take away all my tiredness... I am rich in gratitude."
As we walked past one of the irrigation tanks built to capture the
rainwater, Baba's son, Vikas, explained their purpose-to slow the flow of
rainwater in order to recharge groundwater, reduce soil erosion and provide
irrigation during the dry season.
Among the many nature-friendly techniques they use are planting trees,
creating wetlands and habitats, composting, reusing plastic, and employing
biogas. Biogas plants use organic and human waste created in the community
to produce methane gas for cooking, thus reducing the need for scarce
fuelwood.
Anandwan and its sister communities have built scores of new buildings and
homes with easy-to-use, low-cost construction techniques that reduce the
use of iron, cement, lumber and traditional bricks (which use a lot of soil
and fuel in their manufacture and transportation). These homes are
affordable, comfortable, ecological and energy-efficient.
Baba has no regrets in life. He has worked tirelessly for over 60 years. He
lives with chronic back pain and a heart condition, yet he has led
nationwide political, social and environmental campaigns. For example,
Baba's "Knit India" project took him and his followers on bicycles
throughout India. He wanted to engage the people in a national dialogue
to bring unity to a diverse and fragmented Indian society which was marred
by social and political unrest.
In the 1990s, Baba and Medha Patkar led a struggle to save hundreds of
thousands of indigenous people and small farmers of the Narmada River
Valley from being displaced by the large dams being built. They brought the
issues of ethics and environmental damage caused by big dam construction to
the forefront. Baba and Medha were honored with the Right Livelihood Award
for their leadership.
Baba wants to see us work together to improve life for all, regardless of
religion, with no discrimination or prejudice toward anyone. His message is
to look at the whole picture: to use an integrated approach to problem
solving, to know the true value of things not just their market price. Happiness is a continuous, creative activity!
-- Arun Toke'
Skipping Stones Editor

Easter is the feast of Christ's resurrection. It is celebrated according to
the lunar calendar on the first Sunday after the first spring full moon.
The Orthodox and Greek Catholic Churches use the Julian calendar, so Easter
in Ukraine does not coincide with Easter in the countries with other
Christian churches. It is on a Sunday between the 4th of April and the 28th
of May.
In Ukraine, Easter has been celebrated over a long period of history and
has many rich traditions. The week before Easter is called the White or
Pure Week.
During this time, an effort is made to finish all field work before
Thursday. On the evening of Pure Thursday, the Passion Service is
performed. The people then return home with lighted candles.
The last Sunday before Easter is called Willow Sunday. On this day, willow
branches are blessed in the church. The people tap each other with these
branches, in hopes they will be as tall as the willow, as heathy as the
water and as rich as the earth.
Easter begins with the matins and high mass during which the pasky, rysanky
and krashanky are blessed in the church. Butter, cheese, roast suckling,
and little napkins containing poppy seeds and other provisions are also
blessed. After the matins the people exchange Easter greetings. People
offer each other krashanky and then hurry home with their baskets of
blessed food. Easter is a feast of joy and gladness for the people. Many
people celebrate this holiday, and it has been proclaimed a national
holiday in Ukraine.
---Melnik Aleksay, grade 8,
Sevastopol, Ukraine.

WHAT'S ON YOUR MIND?
A forum for your views on critical
matters in our lives
I believe education comes in three parts: the intellectual, the social and
the emotional. The intellectual comes with classrooms, books and lectures.
But the social and emotional belong not only in the classroom, but also the
hallways, the lunchrooms, and after-school activities. Why aren't
educators, parents and legislators scrambling to nurture all three
components?
When I attend school, I know something is wrong. I constantly hear what is
many people's identity used as a derogatory term. There isn't a hallway I
pass through, a classroom I learn in, a club I participate in that I don't
hear somebody saying, "That's so gay," or "He's such a fag." I don't hear,
"Man, that's so black!" or white, or Hispanic, or Asian American in my
classroom. Why do I have to hear that something is gay?
The fact that a group of people is reduced to negative slang terms enrages
me. I don't want my friends to be in the closet because of what other
people are saying.
Beyond the injustices I feel for the gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgender
(GLBT) community and their supporters, I am angry with my teachers and
administration. I am angry that they tolerate the behavior students display
and, in many cases, perpetuate it by cursing with derogatory terms and not
addressing the issue at hand.
Last year, my friends and I began the Gay-Straight Alliance (GSA) at our
school. We started with a lot of incredible goals for our organization to
serve as an informational, support and fund-raising group. We ran into a
lot of obstacles. Our administration had many concerns. Would the club be
promoting sex? Would students care? It became a case of having to justify
ourselves. At one point, we were approached by a substantiated rumor that a
parent was going to pull his child out of our school if we established the
GSA. I wasn't comfortable with it, but we had to move forward because our
vision was too important to abandon.
Now we are supporting GLBT students through social functions. We fight
prejudice and stereotypes through awareness programs throughout the school
year. This year, we plan on speaking to our administration and legislators
about fighting apathy, prejudice and tolerance of behaviors that should not
be tolerated.
If there is something wrong at your school, be motivated to cause the
change and see change. Even if nothing seems to be wrong, question
everything and then improve it. Don't think that anything is too petty,
that students won't respond, that you won't be successful. In the end,
words hurt, and it will affect somebody's life. No person that has ever
lived on this earth deserves that.
-- Jinny Jang, 11th grade,
Gaithersburg, Maryland.

Dear Hanna,
What can I, as a 13 year old, do to keep us from going to war? I feel so
helpless!
-D.H.
Dear D.H.:
No one is helpless! A 15-year-old boy in my
neighborhood, Estaban Camacho, made a drawing of a dove of peace in order
to make a lawn sign to give to his grandmother. The dove is safely holding
up and carrying planet Earth. The words "NO WAR" help convey the message.
As soon as the lawn sign appeared, neighbors eagerly requested duplicates
for their yards. There are now 1,000 in print, and they are selling like
hot cakes for $5.00 or less, however much people can afford. The money
received is being used to promote peace. The signs are silk-screened onto
firm poster board. Many of the signs have been attractively colored with
permanent markers by
the purchasers. Estaban welcomes your use of his design. Yard signs for
peace are mushrooming in yards all over town. Many of the most effective
ones were made by children of all ages.
No one is too young to be a
spokesperson for justice. Whenever
you notice a discriminating, self-serving,
unfair act, you can ask those present to see to it that justice is done.
The aim is to develop in each individual a deep inner sense of caring for
every person.
Doing the work of peace grows in you and me at every
moment when we choose justice rather than victory
by might. It is a lifelong path.
One great way to understand
the path of peace is to read biographies
of peacemakers. We are fortunate to be
able to choose from among many people
of all different cultures. Helen Caldicott, Abraham Lincoln, Chief Dan
George, Nelson Mandela, Mahatma Gandhi, Martin Luther King, César Chávez,
Dorothy Day... the list is endless. And from each one we experience new
inspiration into peace possibilities we had not imagined.
Everybody loves listening to stories. Learning some peace stories
to tell at home, at school, for a birthday present, wherever-is always
a gift. I have told stories from each of the following books: Peace Tales
by Margaret Read Macdonald (Linnet); Spinning Tales, Weaving Hope: Stories
of Peace, Justice and the Environment (New Society Publishers) and Stories
for Telling by William R. White (Augsburg).
In Peace,
HANNA