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             Remembrance of an



             ideal teacher


                                                                                    KRISHNA KUMAR


                      NE OF THE FOUR TEACHERS I HAVE KEPT IN   Among the great teachers I have trained
                      touch with passed away last month (November)   I remember many who knew how to
                      in his late eighties. The others taught me at col-
             Olege or later, but Kapil Dev Tailang was the only   scold without losing their students’ love
             one left from my school days. Before he was assigned to   and trust. Predicatability in a teacher’s
             my school, he had come in for a few days when the regular   behaviour is important, advised the late
             teacher was on leave. The difference between the two was   American educator John Holt
             stark, and not because the regular teacher was not good.
                What made Kapil Dev Sir’s classes an unusual experi-
             ence was that he did not scold. Decades later, I still find
             this strange. Some of the boys in my class strived to irritate   was important because you could score math-like marks in
             him, but never succeeded in provoking a reprimand. His   it. English was equally important because we were told we
             style did not include harsh or loud words.        wouldn’t get anywhere in life without mastering the lan-
                He was a language teacher, and Hindi was his language.   guage. Hindi had no such perceived advantages to uplift
             He took care not to pollute it in our minds with uncouth   its status as a subject.
             usage. His distinction as a teacher shone in moments when   Despite this, Kapil Dev Sir became my most memorable
             he was under stress. He knew how to shame respectfully.   teacher because he was pleasant, yet focused. What he
             In any case, he always used the honorific aap for students   taught came alive, and I can still recall many of his classes.
             while every other teacher addressed us as tum, except teach-  Even grammar came alive when he explained a rule by us-
             ers who favoured more demeaning variants. For Kapil Dev   ing it in a humorous sentence. When teaching poetry, he
             Sir, the dignity of Hindi, his subject, was a personal value.  asked us to visualise the sentiment, to imagine it. He never
                Teachers have every right to be harsh at times, but some   attempted to invest relevance or moral meaning into poetry.
             speak in a reproachful voice all the time. Among the teach-  he secret of his success as a teacher lay in the pleasure
             ers I have trained, I remember many who knew how to scold  The took in using the language he was supposed to teach
             without losing their students’ trust and love. Predictability   in a lucid, transparent manner. Why this was crucial be-
             in a teacher’s behaviour is important, advised the highly   came clear to me years later, when a wonderful professor
             respected American educator John Holt (1923-85) who had   of English, the late S. Mallikarjunan explained it. He said
             deep personal insight into children’s minds and the flaws   that language is used best when it does not draw attention
             of America’s school system. One of his most famous books,   to itself. It is like a clean glass window: you don’t feel you
             How Children Fail (1964) could well be re-titled When   are looking through something. That is exactly how Kapil
             Teachers Fail. It is not the scolding, but the unpredictabil-  Dev Sir used Hindi, with grace. He wrote on the blackboard
             ity of a teacher’s anger that frightens children and makes   in beautiful script, and that too with his left hand. This in-
             them distrustful.                                 trigued his students. Like all good teachers, he was a living
                With Kapil Dev Sir, you knew there was no need to feel   mystery. His energy and good health stayed with him to the
             fearful of him. He was a peace extremist. When boys tried   very end of his long life.
             to annoy him, he smiled at them. Most of the time when he   Great teachers are life changers. Kapil Dev Sir asked me
             was teaching, no one felt like taking advantage of his calm   to send a short composition I had written as class work, to
             disposition. I recall, when some boys persisted in aggravat-  a magazine which had a section for children.  For a year or
             ing him, Kapil Dev Sir left the class, laughing. Long after his   so, I didn’t know my contribution had been published. After
             retirement, he maintained this capability to laugh at irri-  I discovered this, my association with the magazine grew.
             tants. “My laughter keeps me in good health,” he would say.  The relationship introduced me to a bigger world — of edi-
                His subject had low status in those times, even in a   tors, writers, and publishers. Engaging with that world was
             government school. There were no coaching classes in our   years away, but it became part of reality at school. Kapil Dev
             town, but even then, science and math were regarded as   Sir showed me where the doors and clear windows were.
             critical to ultimate success, and teachers of these subjects
             exuded an air of superiority because high marks in these   (Dr. Krishna Kumar is former director of NCERT and former professor of
             disciplines was the ultimate purpose of learning. Sanskrit   education at Delhi University)

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