Growing up is not a choice. It’s one of the exact phases of
everyone’s life that will happen during human being’s time period. Growing up
is not easy, and is, perhaps, especially for me, only exciting when i was a little child. Children in my age that
time couldn’t wait to grow up. making
money to live and do whatever we want by our own, getting over the permission
from parents, being a bestfriend of a freedom,
and, one of the most important one, being someone we really wanted to be
that time. a doctor. An architect. A teacher. A police officer. Whatever. For me
personally, “i want to be a teacher” is an answer to all those kind of
what-do-you-want-to-be-in-the-future questions.
Who says growing up is easy?. No one will say so. In fact
when you grow up, you know there are two kind of things; giving up with your
life or going ahead to whatever you want for the future. Therefore, there is
only one kind of person who can survive a grown-up life; one who has a dream.
Well, those words are simply a kind opening for a story i
want to tell you here.
one fine morning, i read my friend’s story about her
involvement in a social and voluntary project in Jakarta named kelas inspirasi.
I thought it was such kind of seminar to share an inspiration kind of stuff. But i found out
that it was way greater than that. Kelas inspirasi is one of indonesia mengajar
project specially made for all selected professionals who have a very tight daily
schedule to join in a voluntary
activity. They all will gather in one group to go to elementary schools to
share or introduce their profession to children in the class. i was amazed and
had a wish to be part of those generous professionals but it seemed i should
throw the wish away since they didn’t open for another batch that time. But
once again my wish was heard and came true when in a month later one of the
organizing committee emailed me and welcomed me to apply for another batch
which will be done in Depok. I applied for
a position so hurriedly, and got an information 2 weeks later that i was
accepted.
We gathered several times before the D-Day on weekends, and
they were all exciting meetings i’ve ever had. I met my team consisting of
inspiring and extraordinary people from very dfferent background, culture, and
age, which is, for me, so much special experience. Even if it was the very
first time we met, but we were attached like brothers and sisters. One learning
i got from this; difference is miraculously connected with one pure purpose. And
the purpose in our case is sharing a dream to children in small part of
Indonesia.
We were briefed by mr. Anies baswedan, the most enchanting
and super extraordinary person who believes that one simple way to make
Indonesia better in the future, is to fix up the education for children and
prepare them as an asset of Indonesia in the future. Couldn’t agree more, mr.
Anies. Here it is. We wouldn’t just nod our head and shouted that we agree, but
we would go down there to the field together. We were very keen to involve as
part of the project to make sure that indonesian children, who will replace us,
will never be scared to put their dreams higher than their eyes can see. Mr. Anies
said that it was as if we blow up a candle. As the candles keep the light on,
it will shine the future brighter than the sun does.
After those exciting meetings, we finally arrived there, in
the D-Day. I was so happy to wake up in my earliest morning, before the sun
came and hurt my eyes, and went to depok to an elementary school named depok
jaya 2. I was ready with my properties for the class.
Our team consisted of great people with different backgrounds.
An engineer, a lecturer, a trainer, an IT consultant, a human resource officer,
a reporter, a journalist, an entrepreneur, a graphic designer, all is gathered
in one team with the same purpose. they all are grown up. Maybe i was one of
the youngest who just came to the jungle. But i felt a clear connection. I couldn’t
see anything more beautiful than that.
I finally came to the class. those little faces i saw were
curios, as if there was a thing they didn’t know yet. Not just a thing. So many
things, i assumed. I thought i wanted stay there in a long time. not just 35
minutes of each classes like what had been regulated. I thought i wanted to sit
there and had them in a circle. I thought i wanted to tell them a story, of how
i had been growing up.
I communicated with them through a story i told of how i was
spending my daily life at work and with a game i threw so that they would more
understand of what i actually do. They all laughed together. They put faces as
if they were happy. I assumed, yes, they were. I was so proud when they put
their hands at the highest when i asked a question or when i challenged them to
vonluntarily came to the front of the class. and i was so much prouder when
they shouted the loudest when they were asked what they want to be in the
future. With bright eyes. With honest motions. With cheerful expression. I can
hear their biggest spirit from their voice. Since then, the scene walked in a
slow-motion mode. It brought me a flashback of how i mentioned what i wanted to
be when i was in their age. A gentle reminder, that i had a dream too.
Here, i told you what i gladly got from my experience last
week involving in this kelas inspirasi project:
- Being a teacher is not as easy as you might see. it’s a worth-appreciating occupation that, in my opinion, should gain the highest amount of money, or, many kind of appreciation.
- Remembering my childhood and what happened back then can bring back my energy
- In the middle of my super busy time for my own life, my heart is recharged already by doing something for others
- Being a grown-up, like what i have said, is not easy. Several times in my life, i almost gave it up. And this experience simply reminded me that i can never stop to fight since i have a dream. as long as i never stop, i will arrive.
- the resolution point of 'doing some voluntary activities' is, excitedly and happily, checked
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what if one of those faces is our future most influential leader of indonesia?
once upon a time there was a teacher telling her students of something really important when her students asked about how they could reach their dreams. the teacher grabbed a loop and a paper and asked her students to go out of the class, to find a sunlight. the teacher put the loop above the paper under the sunlight, and asked the students to put attention on it. in minutes, the paper was burnt and the students were amazed. she said, "my dear, if we focus on one thing, we can burn the world".
i tell the children to let the dream fly to the highest place their eyes cannot see right now.
"but don't forget to tell it 'see you very soon'", i said.
"but don't forget to tell it 'see you very soon'", i said.