Living in The Presence
- To begin with..
- Sri Aurobindo And The Mother
- Longing For Pondicherry
- Our First Darshan Of The Mother
- The Evening Meditation
- The Mother Watches My Dance
- Darshan of Mahadeva
- In The Clutches Of Bhairavi
- Sri Aurobindo's Last Darshan
- The Full Moon Of Lakshmi
- Ornaments
- My Education
- Baba's Coming To The Ashram
- My Education Starts At The Ashram School
- My First Birthday At The Ashram
- The Day After
- My Dance At The Playground
- My Second Birthday At The Ashram
- Aspiration And Receptivity
- My necklace
- My Education In Music
- My First Interview With The Mother
- A Question About The 1st December Programme
- About The 'Aspiration' Dance
- The Dress-Rehearsal Of The 1st December Programme
- My Most Unforgettable Birthday
- Cultivate Your Will-power
- Om
- The Day Of The Programme
- An Experience During The 1st December Programme
- Making The Salwar-kameez For The Mother
- In The Grip Of Jealousy
- An Attempt At a Dance-drama On Savitri
- My Birthday Of 1963
- Will I Ever Transform Myself
- A Dream
- My French Class
- A French Poem On My Birthday
- Programme By The French Class
- Spoken French Class
- Excursions
- Conversation About The Body
- The Mother And Arup
- Organising Programmes by Visiting Artists
- Sangeetmala
- My Programme-loving Self
- The Hour of God
- The Music Section
- Western Music Education
- The Organ From The Mother
- The Dance Of Mahakali
- The Rhythm Eternal
- About Another Programme
- About Rehearsals
- Mischief In The Singing Class
- A Wish Fulfilled
- A Little Problem
- Imitating The Mother’s Music
- No, No, That’s a Music Room
- The Organ Is Your Instrument
- Attack By Negative Forces
- Am I Mad
- Singing Class In Auroville
- A Letter
- Bengali Dramatic Section
- Some Thoughts On Organising Programmes
- Puja-Celebrations By JIPMER Doctors
- All India Radio (Pondicherry)
- Seminar Of World Union
- My Friend
- New Birthday Dress
- Different Schools Of Music
- Total Concentration
- Sri Aurobindo’s Centenary
- Sterling Gold
- To Round Off
- Gratitude Without End
- My Pranam

Spoken French Class
I
mentioned earlier that the Mother had given the responsibility of the
Free Progress section to Paru, Dhanvanti and me.
There Were obviously other teachers who taught as well. I
was in charge of the French classes. I had divided the 45 students
into five groups. Let me tell you here about one of
these groups. This was a group that focused on spoken French.
We decided to create a story with this group: the story
of a young boy. The story had to be completely imaginary. This is how
it was organised: I would start the story and
speak for two minutes. Then the person sitting next to
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would continue the story for two minutes and the story would
thus unfold with each successive narrator. We were nine
in all. On the first two days, the story did not turn out so
well. It is not so easy to create an imaginary story. On the
third day, I took up the relay after every two students' improvisation.
Slowly, the children began to get a feel of it. The
enthusiasm now started increasing. Then they began enjoying this so
much that they did not want to do anything else!
The entire hour with me in the spoken French class just went
into story-creation. But then this was the particularity of
the Free Progress system: students were allowed to pursue whatever
they had chosen for as long as they wished if the teacher
felt that it was being done with sincere concentration and
interest. There was no rigidity about time in this system of
education. And so our story slowly began to take shape. Tanmay-da
was the overall coordinator of this section. From time
to time, he would come into the classroom to see how things
were proceeding. Sometimes he would sit down with us
and listen to the story. I had told him that we were trying to
create an imaginary story. The students were enjoying this activity
so much that they did not want to do anything else with
me as long as we were not done with the story. I told myself
that this group was not progressing much in French as besides
speaking French, the group was not doing anything else
connected with reading, writing or grammar. Nothing but story-making!
After the fifth day, I went and told Tanmay-da, "They are so enthusiastic about creating stories that
I cannot stop them, Tanmay-da. Could you kindly ask the
Mother what I should do.? They are doing nothing else besides."
Tanmay-da used to see the Mother regularly with regard
to this section. He informed the Mother about it. She asked, "Do they speak in French?" Tanmay-da replied that besides
French, no other language was used in the class. The Mother
looked satisfied and answered smilingly, "Then let them
continue with this conversation class. It's very good." Tanmay-da
suggested to me that I continue the class as it was going.
What's more, Tanmay-da started coming regularly to
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one-hour class and he would sit and listen and correct some
of the French mistakes. And so we spent nine days of class
in this story-making activity! We decided to write down this
story and send it to the Mother. We did start writing the
story down in the class but unfortunately we never got around
to sending it to Her.
1.Arima
2.Gauri
3.Kirti
4.Lalbabu
5.Lauren
6.Lakshmi
7.Mukund
2.Gauri
3.Kirti
4.Lalbabu
5.Lauren
6.Lakshmi
7.Mukund
8. Mina
9. Padma
10. Prithwiraj
11. Touyamani
12. Vasant
13. Vimla
9. Padma
10. Prithwiraj
11. Touyamani
12. Vasant
13. Vimla
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