Although I have learned that many things as we know them in
the United States are merely relative conceptions in India, paying attention to
time has been really surprising.
Firstly, research takes a lot of it. Building rapport in a large organizational community is
difficult. Getting to know others
and forming trust takes time and exposure. I realized that it took almost three weeks before the
allopathic medicine dispenser let me help dispensing medicines. I don’t believe this was an example of
distrust, but rather, I think that the clinic has very high standards of
professionalism for its staff and volunteers, and after having problems
trusting other volunteers (being listed in the Lonely Planet guidebook means
that a lot of people ask for letters of invitation to apply for visas and then
flake out), I think it took some time for everyone to feel comfortable with me
helping. Also, most of the time I
get refusals when I offer to help because I am a guess. I’ve never met people as generous as I
have found here. Setting up
interviews is a painstakingly long process, as there is only a narrow window of
opportunity during which a researcher can speak one-on-one with staff at the
clinic.
Many locals have a different perspective on time than I am
accustomed to in the US. Everyone
at the NGO attended a play about children’s rights at a nearby school from 3-5
PM. I, along with other volunteers,
went at 3 PM, where we sat with the school kids for 45 minutes before the play
started. The play then ended
before 4:45 PM. I guess time is all
relative in the basti.
Setting up interviews is a multi-day affair, as the time you
designate is often interrupted by unexpected appointments and quests, pushing
data collection back constantly. I
can say that I have learned a lot of patience, and if that’s the only way in
which I grow from this experience, that would be enough.
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