A Teacher to Remember
I read Babu Sir’s blog, ABC is No More, on his drawing
cum grammar teacher, who sowed the seeds of English in him. By going
through the write-up, about the Drawing teacher, who was very much passionate
about English later in drawing and classical dance, I was also reminded of one
of my grammar teachers, Fr. Jose Mathew Parayil, the
first Principal of St. Mary’s Arts and Science College, Puthanangadi.
As I could not cope with the bothersome trigonometric,
electrostatic and thermodynamic lessons in plus-two, it was difficult for me to
find a Govt. or aided college for my Under Graduation. Someone in my locale
told my father about St. Mary’s College, Puthanangadi and BA English Language
and Literature. The obedient daughter agreed without much thought. Till then,
as a Science student, for me, English was only a language paper, grammar
portions are there, but easy to get through by writing down the summaries of
chapters... I least cared about English at my plus-two, as I wanted to mug up
all those science papers instead. At the time of the English examinations, without
much preparation, I just remembered the stories and wrote them down in my own language,
without caring about grammar and the other aspects of language. Usually the English
teachers conveniently skipped the grammar portions in the textbook and
translated the stories and poems. Both the students and teachers hated grammar.
I had to pursue
my studies as an English Literature student at St. Mary’s College,
Puthanangadi, which was very famous for its discipline during the period. Fr.
Jose Mathew Parayil was then the principal. I joined the First BA English
Literature Class as the 69th student. I was the last one who took
admission. Fr. Jose Parayil was our principal and class teacher at the same
time. Noone would be courageous enough to make any sound while he was taking
classes. The whole class experienced the meaning of pin drop silence. He taught
grammar as part of the common course, Novel and Grammar. As it is a
common English class, around 100 students were there. While he is explaining
the rules and regulations of a particular grammatical item, the class is
supposed to listen carefully and then asked us to write down the thing which we
have understood in the notebook, in our own language. At first it was really a
herculean task for me.
But with the arrival of a new faculty in the English
department, he exchanged his portions to him. We all breathed out with relief… the new
faculty, taught us some vague concepts of Reported speech, Voice, Prepositions,
comprehension, etc. During the Second Year, we had to study a Core paper, Grammar
and Phonetics. Once again, Fr. Jose Parayil took up the challenge of
teaching English Grammar to our batch. As it is a core course, he gave an extra
amount of stress on the paper. He used to explain the rules and regulations of
a particular grammatical item, we are supposed to listen carefully and then
asked us to write down the thing which we had understood in the notebook, in
our own language. At first it was really a herculean task for me. Later I managed to write the notes as my own…
Slowly…Then I started writing sentences as my own… I had been practicing to grasp
the intricacies of grammar then….
Simultaneously, He had another hobby. He used to roam
about the lobbies of the college… At this time, the students are supposed to
keep silence, even though it is a free period. If we made any sound, without
much hesitation, he gave us impositions. The punishment was nothing but writing down
the portions covered for ten times. Grammatical rules were also compulsory for
those days as they might have been asked for the paragraph and essay question
purposes. The result of the punishment was we were able to understand the rules
and regulations of the grammatical items.
I don’t know whether it felt useful for other
students. But as far as I was concerned, it turned down all my concepts of
grammar. By understanding the grammatical rules and regulations with abundant
number of examples, Grammar did not last as a hard nut to crack. When the
University results came, I was the topper in that paper. That gave me much
confidence and I renewed myself as a serious English student.
Apart from this, Fr. Jose always wanted to develop our
reading habit too. As part of introducing us to the library, in the first year
itself, he gave us an assignment on fifty authors. We were supposed to write
down the biographies and important works of those authors and submit it at the
time of readmission. It was also a custom which practiced there… though it sounds
strange for a private institution. Every year the students need to take
readmission. A list of eligible students were published at the beginning of
each academic year and only the listed students were supposed to appear for the
readmission purpose. So, most of the students concentrated in their studies.
I am not sure, whether all students accepted and
agreed with these disciplines. Anyway, I can say that Fr. Jose Parayil was
really a pathfinder in my academic arena. Even though I am not at all perfect
in the case of English language, almost all my habits and abilities in this
realm were being funded by this man, Rev. Fr. Jose Parayil.
Radhika A, Assistant Professor of English, Al Shifa College of Arts and Science, Keezhattur.
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