<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2026 12:44:39 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Nagaland Diary</category><category>Life</category><category>Disability</category><category>Inspired Living</category><category>What I Think</category><category>Random Great Stuff</category><category>Everything Else</category><category>God&#39;s Own Country</category><category>The Good Earth</category><category>People</category><title>That Angami Girl!</title><description>Just stuff on my mind / Blog by Dee Nakhro</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-7578922883130665107</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Dec 2021 12:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-02-14T11:11:27.669+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Inspired Living</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>A little Christmas Nostalgia</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhPJ2JrQm7qHcLCrrc9ZkB8XFpqAZnzEermRe0gw-EmpfedesXSK9I7hsEuopoOs5cSQpSSg9ROihs8oJEMmfHJdqZLkvm55xszDNNGy_b4gSkrsdlXfvOck0kglr3HyKnh3-HvK50s_oIgo6b3HiUaPYWpmkXdVPwARb-kaXtc6pfU_BqrcvdFSvzt=s508&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;IMAGE DESCRIPTION: Picture shows a small gift wrapped in brown paper and tied with a jute string, pine branches with bright red berries nestled in them, a small red Santa’s cap and some spices. They are artistically laid out on a wood background&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;224&quot; data-original-width=&quot;508&quot; height=&quot;282&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhPJ2JrQm7qHcLCrrc9ZkB8XFpqAZnzEermRe0gw-EmpfedesXSK9I7hsEuopoOs5cSQpSSg9ROihs8oJEMmfHJdqZLkvm55xszDNNGy_b4gSkrsdlXfvOck0kglr3HyKnh3-HvK50s_oIgo6b3HiUaPYWpmkXdVPwARb-kaXtc6pfU_BqrcvdFSvzt=w640-h282&quot; title=&quot;IMAGE DESCRIPTION: Picture shows a small gift wrapped in brown paper and tied with a jute string, pine branches with bright red berries nestled in them, a small red Santa’s cap and some spices. They are artistically laid out on a wood background&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;IMAGE DESCRIPTION: Picture shows a small gift wrapped in
brown paper and tied with a jute string, pine branches with bright red berries
nestled in them, a small red Santa’s cap and some spices. They are artistically
laid out on a wooden background&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time every year, I always get a little nostalgic
thinking of Christmas past as memories of wondrous childhood seasons of carols
and cards and trees and family are rekindled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;There was never anything grandiose about Christmas in our
home – it was just simple decorations and some lights strung up around the
house, a warm little live tree in the corner of the living room, Christmas
cards put up every which creative way we could think of, delicious hearty food
involving the Christmas pig of course and Mum’s cakes. The Christmas lights
would blink out often and the tree would sometimes start shedding midway through
causing a lot of stress and grief, but Jim Reeves crooning favourite Christmas
songs on our beloved gramophone soothed nerves and made everything alright.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I remember these childhood family Christmases so vividly.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The excitement would start building up early November as we
got our Christmas clothes ready. There would be a special outing day when Mum
and Dad took us girls shopping to buy our dresses and shiny new shoes – another
day was dedicated to the boys for their spiffy new threads. When we were very
young, it was identical frocks and coats for us girls. As we grew older, some
of us weren’t too happy with being three peas in a pod forever and so different
floral prints and colours started to separate us although the styles remained
basically identical for a long time!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Official decorating day would be discussed and planned
carefully and the decorations located and pulled out beforehand for the
untangling and cleaning up process. When the day finally arrived, it was always
a blast. There would be much back and forth on where and how to hang the tinsel
and colourful glass balls interspersed with loud shrieks as some of these
delicate ornaments fell and broke. The hoisting of the big red Christmas star
outside would be met with delighted oohs and aahs and plenty of instructions on
getting the position just right.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The day Mum baked her Christmas cakes was always a high
point of the season. It would be a day bustling with activity as we all tried
to ‘lend a hand’ and, believe you me, I was really good at buttering her cake
pans. It was just simple butter cakes, nothing elaborate like the stuff they
bake these days, but they tasted like heaven and I can still smell the amazing
aroma of Mum’s freshly baked cakes wafting through our home. After they were
all done, some of them would be wrapped up in pretty red and green cellophane
wrappers ready to be gifted to family, friends and neighbours.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Another big event of the season was the day the Christmas
pig was slaughtered…..and if Mum had her bake day, this was definitely Dad’s
day. It always took place on December 23 and Dad was like an army General
taking charge and barking orders to his troops where necessary. He would get
everything ready the day before, the people who would help him, the equipment
that would be needed and the utensils for cooking and storing – and not to
forget the carving knives………they were sharpened to a tee ready for the job.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Dad would hustle his men for a very early start in the
morning and the first parts that would reach the kitchen were the offal and the
blood for the traditional dish cooked in blood. Mum would prepare this along
with the rice and vegetables and chutney and we would all sit down for a
scrumptious feast after the hard work of slaughtering the pig and sorting out
the meat was done.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;On the night before Christmas all the kids in the
neighbourhood would go carolling together. It was safe and our parents were
never worried about sending us out. They would simply bundle us up in warm
clothes and off we would go to visit a few houses where we belted out carols at
the top of our voices. Parents would come out and sing along with us and
distribute candies or cakes. Oh, what fun it was. We were the happiest kids in
the world!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I don’t know how I ever went to sleep on Christmas Eve after
the excitement of the carolling and the anticipation of Christmas morn and my brand-new
clothes waiting to be worn!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The smells, traditions, friends, the excitement, fun and
laughter and family together at Christmastime, they come flooding back so
easily at this time of year. Life was simple and good in those faraway days.
And it’s as Winnie the Pooh said in his wisdom….”We didn’t realise we were
making memories, we just knew we were having fun.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTE&lt;/b&gt;: This is an updated version of the piece
published in December 2016&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2021/12/a-little-christmas-nostalgia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhPJ2JrQm7qHcLCrrc9ZkB8XFpqAZnzEermRe0gw-EmpfedesXSK9I7hsEuopoOs5cSQpSSg9ROihs8oJEMmfHJdqZLkvm55xszDNNGy_b4gSkrsdlXfvOck0kglr3HyKnh3-HvK50s_oIgo6b3HiUaPYWpmkXdVPwARb-kaXtc6pfU_BqrcvdFSvzt=s72-w640-h282-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-1170286973698512906</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2018 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-12-21T18:21:41.065+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Inspired Living</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Keeping Christmas</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;IMAGE DESCRIPTION:&lt;/b&gt;
Pine cones and bright red Christmas baubles lying on a bed of green pine
needles in a clay pot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
We are in the thick of Christmas season once again. The
trees are up, the lights and stars twinkling in our homes and streets and shops
and Christmas songs playing everywhere you go. There’s that bustle of activity
in the air with shopping, decorating, wrapping gifts, visiting, baking cakes
and cookies, planning get-togethers with family and friends, attending parties
and so on. We say Christmas is for children and pretend that we do whatever we
do for our children. But, admit it, even as adults we love Christmas. We may
complain loudly about the stress of the preparations, but we find ourselves
becoming more and more excited as the day draws near and the decorations begin
to appear. I also tend to tear up easily this time of year as memories of
Christmas past are triggered at every turn.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;


&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Christmas season weaves a special magic over everyone. It is
the time of year when human beings are at their very best, sharing their love
and wealth and gifts with family and friends and even people they&#39;ve never met.
We go out of our way to do nice things for other people, our smiles are a
little wider and we laugh a little bit more. The atmosphere is cheerier and
happier altogether.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Yes, Christmas is just such a wonderful time……a time of
love, goodwill, hope, peace and joy. But why is it that this season makes
people happier and kinder and everything so much more hopeful? I think it’s
because we remember values of life that we are not really unaware of, but have
ignored the whole year through. The focus during Christmas is on ‘giving’.
Rather than focussing on ourselves, we become more thoughtful of others. We
count our blessings and make a conscious effort to be kind and charitable. We
think about the things we can do for others, or gifts we can give to those we
love. We make time for them. We pause and take note of all that is good. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Christmas is a time when we do change the way we approach
our life and the people in it, don’t we? We live the way we were intended to
live. Sadly, once the festivities are over and the decorations come down, we tuck
this beautiful Christmas spirit away until we can bring it out again at the end
of the next year. When the props of the season disappear from view, our more
loving and gentler nature often disappears along with them and we once again
become consumed by our own needs and issues. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But the more I ponder upon it, the more I keep thinking how amazing
it would be if we can keep the spirit of Christmas and make it a way of life. Anyway, why do we think that the feeling of Christmas has to be
relegated to only a limited time in a year? We can make it stay with us every day
if we allow it to. It’s not about being in a festive Christmas state of mind
for twelve months of the year. It’s about the free flow of love, kindness, generosity,
compassion and forgiveness that we open our hearts to at Christmas time. We are
filled with the power of being, seeing and doing good. It’s about being less
selfish and thinking more about others. That’s the ‘magic’ of Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To paraphrase David Grayson from his book ‘A Day of Pleasant
Bread’, we try to crowd into Christmas the long arrears of kindliness and
humanity of the whole year. He goes on to say, “I like to take my Christmas a
little at a time, all through the year.” I love that. And the great thing is
there’s nothing stopping us from keeping the Christmas ‘magic’ alive all year
through. We can choose to heed the better angels of our nature every day of our
lives.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Have a blessed Christmas y’all! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;May we not ‘spend’ Christmas or ‘observe’ Christmas, but
rather ‘keep’ it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2018/12/keeping-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3axNj46A3E5XvT5P9pBMHdya8vNQG4OQS12TruZY0QNpGHmojKgjY-nNrjg-nRymb7gSK_OKHrhfMwO2WeuXzak87V2L6VMRYz7dxzZG3vAomJaJc9BeGZGqgiCalZMNKpXJUKa3zn7M/s72-c/Homemade-Christmas-Decorations-30.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-7744140619706388644</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2018 06:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-09-16T12:28:54.022+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Disability</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nagaland Diary</category><title>My life is disabled by my environment </title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WHY ACCESSIBILITY
MATTERS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnNMmyjR-rP_Wtnwytein3IN8NZpVurolS5XIE8N4w9LlBPY_wubQyxUABtThR1l2RrmqmNPIOWC9vMW9UOVQtls3Ck7JJzXlTYCMECigvsLfrDEPXLT1DCLkplI84OR6qN-EIafjEHY4/s1600/1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;627&quot; data-original-width=&quot;502&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnNMmyjR-rP_Wtnwytein3IN8NZpVurolS5XIE8N4w9LlBPY_wubQyxUABtThR1l2RrmqmNPIOWC9vMW9UOVQtls3Ck7JJzXlTYCMECigvsLfrDEPXLT1DCLkplI84OR6qN-EIafjEHY4/s640/1.jpg&quot; title=&quot;On my wheelchair at the bottom of a long flight of stairs&quot; width=&quot;512&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;IMAGE DESCRIPTION&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I am sitting on my wheelchair looking up at a long flight
of stairs which is the only entrance into the office building of the
Directorate of Health and Family Welfare in Nagaland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
So, when was the last time you had to turn back without
getting your work done because you couldn’t get into an office building? Or
decline an invitation to an event or missed out on a celebration because the
venue was inaccessible? Have you ever been unable to go to school, college or
go shopping because there was no ramp or a washroom you could use? These are
just a few scenarios faced by wheelchair users on a daily basis. There are
many, many more – too many to list here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But we don’t see wheelchair users around or I don’t think
we have many people who use wheelchairs, some of you might be thinking. Yes,
it’s true that you don’t see too many wheelchairs users going about their
business and living their life like any other ordinary citizen in a state like
ours. However, it’s a false assumption that we don’t have many people who use
wheelchairs.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
There are hundreds and thousands of people – children,
teenagers, young adults, middle-aged persons and senior citizens – who use
wheelchairs due to various reasons. You know why you don’t see many of them out
and about? Inaccessibility, inaccessibility and more inaccessibility! Almost
all our built environment and public spaces are inaccessible – offices,
commercial buildings, restaurants and other recreation places, banks, schools,
colleges, even hospitals and clinics – you name it and it’s inaccessible.
Wheelchair users and even those who may not use a wheelchair but have reduced
mobility, such as senior citizens, face insurmountable obstacles and hence most
are literally confined to their homes unable to venture out. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
The photo above shows me staring up at a flight of stairs
at the Directorate of Health and Family Welfare, the only entrance into the
office building. There is no lift or ramp. No, I did not turn back because I
had urgent disability health service matters I needed to discuss with the
Principal Director and I wasn’t about to leave without meeting him. I have partial
mobility and am able to move my legs to a certain extent with some assistance.
So I determinedly struggled up the steps with my driver Simon and my personal
assistant Bharti holding on to me and pushing and pulling me when necessary. We
finally reached the lobby and I plonked down on my chair exhausted…….only to
discover that the PD’s office was located on the top floor of the building.
And, of course, there is no lift provision inside either so I was forced to
tackle another four flights of stairs. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNoSpacing&quot;&gt;
Difficult as it is given the very unfriendly environment,
I try to be on the go as much as possible in the hope that this would create
more awareness on the need for accessibility and disability in general. I’m
completely frustrated most of the time and, everywhere I go, you’ll hear me
loudly trying to draw the attention of concerned authorities on the lack of
accessibility. I’ve tried to channel this frustration into advocacy for change
and it has become a personal mission of sorts. But someone in a wheelchair outside
the home doing everyday things that so-called ‘normal’ people do is still a
strange sight for many. There’s plenty of the inevitable gawking and I can
almost see the thoughts running through their minds wondering what the heck I
was doing out in public in a wheelchair. The answer to that is I’m just living
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Getting around the built environment is something most
people take for granted. You need to go somewhere, you just go. It’s not a big
deal, right? Well, for a person with disability it’s quite a big deal. As a
wheelchair user I have to spend a lot of time preparing for any ‘trip’ outside
– first of all, I have to find out whatever I can about the place I need to go
to, how accessible or inaccessible it is, then plan how to get into it and
whether I would need to take along extra ‘assistants’ to help me. It is often
needed and so I would have to make calls and request whoever is free to
accompany me. After all, I don’t have an entourage sitting around ready to move
with me whenever I have to go out. Too many times I have had to simply give up
the thought of going anywhere at all because the barriers were just too great.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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Accessibility in the built environment means being able
to enter and move around buildings, public spaces, and any other place a person
might need to go for work, education, worship, business, services, recreation
and so on. In other words, you need accessibility to live a life. If you do not
have access to these places and cannot participate in the various activities you
essentially do not have a life. You are socially isolated and left without any
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With Nagaland still practically stuck in the dark ages
when it comes to accessibility, what chances do people living with disabilities
have? Just think about that. What are their chances in life when they cannot
access education or employment? What kind of lived experience will they have
when they have no access to any cultural or social life? That sounds bleak and
miserable, doesn’t it? But that’s exactly what it’s like for people with
disabilities. We are basically shut out of life. My life did not stop with my
spinal cord injury. The way I went about it may have changed, but it did not
end my desire to live, to explore and experience whatever life has to offer.
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Accessibility. Inclusion. We hear these words all the
time, but what do they really mean? In fact, we’ve just celebrated the International
Day of Persons with Disabilities and we heard many wonderful speeches on the
theme “Empowering Persons with Disabilities and ensuring Inclusiveness and
Equality”. How about some affirmative action as well? People with disabilities
are completely disempowered by the inaccessible environment as it excludes them
from society and deprives them of the opportunities that are out there. See the
connection? Inclusion and empowerment can happen only when barriers that
prevent people with disabilities from participating fully in society are
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Did you know a group of ladybirds is called a ‘loveliness’?
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Yes, that’s right…..a ‘loveliness’ of ladybirds. It turns
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I saw a tweet with this fun fact, so I googled it and
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I didn’t know that. I only knew that having a ladybird brings
good luck. If a ladybird lands on you, be careful not to brush it off. Stay
very still and count the spots. The number of spots will reveal the number of
months you will enjoy good luck. And, of course, you should never ever kill one
because that would mean the opposite of good luck – very, very bad luck! Oh yes,
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“Vote as if your life depends on it - because it DOES!” -
this was famously said by Justin Dart, the man often considered the father of
the Americans with Disabilities Act. This is especially true for People with
Disabilities. Every policy decision that impact their lives are influenced by
whom we elect - from employment to transportation, to the funding of health
programmes and social security, accessibility and so on and so forth. Yet,
ironically, majority of People with Disabilities are unable to exercise their
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Article 21 of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights
(UDHR) recognises the right and Article 25 of the International Covenant on
Civil and Political Rights (ICCPR) guarantees to all citizens ‘the right and
the opportunity … without unreasonable restrictions … to vote and to be elected
at genuine periodic elections which shall be by universal and equal suffrage
and shall be held by secret ballot, guaranteeing the free expression of the will
of the electors’. The right to political participation, including of Persons
with Disabilities, is also firmly enshrined in the United Nations (UN)
Convention on the Rights of Persons with Disabilities (CRPD) as well as the
national Rights of Persons with Disabilities Act 2016.&lt;/div&gt;
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However, one of the most well-articulated rules of
international human rights law is also one of the more frequently denied rights
for individuals with disabilities. Society is packed with small and large
barriers that prevent full participation for People with Disabilities. &lt;/div&gt;
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In Nagaland, where the level of awareness and
understanding of disability rights is very poor and everything disability is
pretty much still running on the charity model, it comes as no surprise that
there’s not even any real recognition that people living with disabilities are
being denied this fundamental right that belongs to every citizen. We had our
state general elections not too long ago and, for the first time ever, some
encouraging efforts were made by the Election Department to include eligible
voters with disabilities. However, many still could not be registered or were
unable to vote. Many again may not get the opportunity to cast their ballot in
the upcoming national general elections.&lt;/div&gt;
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The fact that People with Disabilities are invisible is
underlined by politicians and political parties who don’t find it useful enough
to talk about disability issues in their campaigns and speeches. Courting the
disability community is not important for them since they are not ‘vote banks’
like women or youth or senior citizens. As it stands, the lives and issues of
People with Disabilities just don’t matter and this is truly depressing given
the bleak conditions they exist in.&lt;/div&gt;
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The disability vote is seen as inconsequential since it
is not a big enough block to benefit the political class like other
demographics. So, one way to get those who get elected to positions of power to
pay more attention to the injustices faced by the disability community is to
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A significant move in recent years is the endeavour of
the Election Commission of India to include Persons with Disabilities in the electoral
process under the slogan ‘No voter to be left behind’. The first step towards
this is registration of eligible voters. We can talk about accessible voting
booths and voting machines, transportation for voters with disability, voting
from home, entry passes and so on, but all these become moot unless eligible
individuals with disability are enrolled as voters. &lt;/div&gt;
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The state election machinery has been carrying out
special enrolment drives from time to time but so far only about 2500 voters
with disability are registered in the electoral rolls, which is obviously very
low. Many are not enrolled while some may be enrolled but not identified as a
voter with disability. There are many reasons for this, such as Booth Level
Officers (BLOs) not being trained properly, lack of disability certificates and
reluctance of families to acknowledge disability due to stigma attached to it
and a false sense of shame. There is also the fact that disabled people
themselves are unaware of their rights as equal citizens. Most people living
with disabilities consider themselves as third class citizens who are not
counted in anything since they have always been treated as such. Then there are
those who may not even know that they have a disability.&lt;/div&gt;
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Intensive training programmes are being carried out for
BLOs in all the districts and more enrolment campaigns will be held. BLOs are
tasked with updating electoral rolls in their respective areas. However, for
registration of the disability vote to see any improvement, it also needs you.
Community leaders, men, women, youth and, importantly, the church – you can
help identify eligible voters with disability, talk to families and encourage
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It’s all too easy to talk ‘nice’ about People with
Disabilities and say that you care. People nod their heads, make appropriate
noises to express solidarity and emphatically state their support for People
with Disabilities and their fight for equality. Some will loudly declare as
unacceptable the existing appalling conditions. But we rarely find anyone
following through with needed actions in this regard. Here’s something that you
can do to empower the voice of the disability community – help in the
identification and enrolment of eligible voters with disability in your areas. In
the process, you can even help anyone who you feel has a disability and is not
aware get in touch with medical professionals to get certified so that they and
their families can get the support they need.&lt;/div&gt;
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BLOs look after only manageable areas with several
households in their respective areas. So, this should not be a major operation.
If anyone is able to spare a couple of hours or so to confer with the concerned
BLO and talk to a family or two, if necessary, it could go a long way towards
getting more voters with disability registered in the electoral roll.&lt;/div&gt;
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One thing I’ve observed is that people love to bring the
Bible into play when talking about People with Disabilities. They quote verses
and wax eloquent about love and compassion and, of course, almost always sneak
in the overused phrase ‘we are all God’s children’. All these ultimately end up
as empty sermons that amount to nothing for people living with disabilities. Nothing
changes. If the scripture must be referred to, here’s one that I like. It’s from
the book of Mark about the paralysed man who came to see Jesus but could not
gain access. Seeing this, the people carrying him cut a hole in the roof and
lowered him down to the spot where Jesus was teaching. The way I see it, they cared
so they took action. They didn’t sit around mouthing platitudes about how sad
it all was or how bad they felt. They cut a hole. The disability community does
need this kind of proactive caring and support – people who, for instance, will
take action to ensure that schools build ramps and accessible toilets and train
their teachers when they see children with disabilities unable to go to school
because of the lack of disability facilities which, by the way, are mandatory
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Can we find people who care enough to cut a hole in the
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Grey! When it comes to hair, it’s the dreaded colour,
right? Few of us welcome it and we reach for the dye immediately as soon as the
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I did that too and I don’t even know why. I’ve never been
interested in colouring my hair nor ever had the patience to sit through the
process. But when the greys started to show up thick and fast, I turned to the dye answer without
question. There you go, that’s classic herd behaviour for you! Most people are
doing it so I just went with the flow and did it too.&lt;/div&gt;
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I kept at it for a few years all the while complaining
loudly about how much I hated the dye sittings even as the time between the
sittings started getting shorter and shorter. Finally, you can say I came to my
senses and got thinking, something I should have done sooner - I certainly don’t
enjoy the time spent applying the dye and the ritual that follows and I don’t hate
my grey hair, so why in the world am I putting myself through this?&lt;/div&gt;
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My last colouring session was in October last year. Some
time after that I decided I was done with it. I’ve embraced my increasing
silver strands and feeling absolutely fabulous. Why shouldn’t I be proud of
them? I’ve earned them and I want to show them off! &lt;/div&gt;
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Yeah, yeah, I get the comments – why don’t you colour
your hair, oh my, your greys are really showing or even, isn’t it time to dye
your hair? I just tell them I’m letting my beautiful steel greys grow out and I’m
loving it. &lt;/div&gt;
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It’s a personal choice and I understand that not everyone
wants to do it. It’s every woman’s right to do whatever the heck they want to
do – go for plastic surgery or colour her hair any which way. I respect that
and I don’t judge. &lt;/div&gt;
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But let me tell you, leaving my hair alone has been liberating
and it’s kind of fun. I have no idea how my head will finally look like when
the pepper disappears and it turns fully salt. Shock of white perhaps? But
that’s the adventure and I’m thoroughly enjoying it. &lt;/div&gt;
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Spring is such a beloved season. It’s called the season
of hope and that’s an apt description. It is indeed a hopeful season when everything
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From the depth of winter new growth emerges and the cold
grey turns to bursts of colour. The days get longer and the sun slowly warms
the earth. It is a time of renewal and of new life being born. The world comes
alive again and with the explosion of blossoms comes a sense of ‘new beginning’.&lt;/div&gt;
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Spring, in its abundant fullness, uplifts our spirits and
gives us hope for renewal in our own lives as well. The season gives us the
perfect impetus to embrace a fresh start. How can one not be inspired by the rebirth
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Life is beginning again everywhere. There is newness and
an atmosphere of excitement. We too can use the energy and power of the season
to make a new beginning in our lives!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The day the Lord created hope was probably
the same day he created Spring&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sharing with you some pictures of my sister Visieno N
Talie’s garden which is a riot of colours right now! She is a natural born
gardener. I do honestly believe she was born to grow and bring joy to the
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According to Wikipedia, &lt;i&gt;Kairos&lt;/i&gt; (καιρός) is an Ancient Greek word meaning the right,
critical, or opportune moment. The ancient Greeks had two words for time: &lt;i&gt;chronos&lt;/i&gt; (χρόνος) and &lt;i&gt;kairos&lt;/i&gt;. The former refers to
chronological or sequential time, while the latter signifies a proper or
opportune time for action.&lt;/div&gt;
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In the New Testament, ‘&lt;i&gt;kairos’&lt;/i&gt; means ‘the appointed time in the purpose of God’, the time
when God acts (e.g. Mark 1:15: the &lt;i&gt;kairos&lt;/i&gt;
is fulfilled and the kingdom of God is at hand). ‘&lt;i&gt;Kairos&lt;/i&gt;’ (used 86 times in the New Testament) refers to an opportune
time, a ‘moment’ or a ‘season’ such as ‘harvest time’, whereas ‘&lt;i&gt;chronos’&lt;/i&gt; (used 54 times) refers to a
specific amount of time, such as a day or an hour (e.g. Acts 13:18 and 27:9).&lt;/div&gt;
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We’re all familiar with &lt;i&gt;chronos&lt;/i&gt; – seconds pile on to minutes to hours, weeks, days, months
and years. Time flies by and one fine day we wake up and wonder where all the
years have gone? The grey hair on my head and the wrinkles on my face tell the
story of &lt;i&gt;chronos&lt;/i&gt;. It’s a visual
reminder that I’ve spent over half a century on this earth.&lt;/div&gt;
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That’s &lt;i&gt;chronos&lt;/i&gt;.
But what about &lt;i&gt;kairos&lt;/i&gt;? Are we seizing
our moments? And when is the right moment?&lt;/div&gt;
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I believe the right moment is always ‘NOW’. The time to
take action is now! The time to make a difference is now!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Change will not
come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We are the ones we&#39;ve
been waiting for - Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The time to get to work is NOW – not tomorrow, not in a week,
a month or in a year.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, I can. I know that I can. If I want change, I am the
person and the time to act is now.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Kairos&lt;/i&gt;, the perfect
moment, is always now!&lt;/div&gt;
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A young boy taking part in a rally calling for inclusive
education on Nov 4, 2017. Hundreds of children with disability came out and
pleaded with their government and fellow citizens to hear their voice. Sadly, it
appears that the politicians have not heard them&lt;/div&gt;
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The election campaign circus has been painting the town red
with all the usual political dramas, bombastic rhetoric, tired promises we hear
every election but which hardly ever see light of day and, of course, the
mindless parroting of ‘solution’ ad infinitum by various candidates and leaders
of political parties. In fact, one would be forgiven for thinking that general
elections in Nagaland have now become about nothing but the Naga issue.&lt;/div&gt;
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As ‘interesting’ as all that has been, there are other
very important issues that some people have been waiting to hear about; issues
that literally impact their day-to-day living. And so, with voting day just a
couple of days away (Feb 27), let’s take a look at what the politicians and political
parties have been saying on disability issues and what their positions and
policies are on Disability.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;What are they saying? Well, nothing is the short answer.&lt;/div&gt;
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The grim reality is that &lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;People with &lt;/span&gt;D&lt;span style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;isabilities
represent the most excluded of all groups in Naga society.&lt;/span&gt; They are yet
to become visible as equal citizens in our society and, as it stands, they are still
completely invisible in politics and to politicians who aspire to be
representatives of ‘all the Naga people’. Even as voter demographics of all
hues – women, youth, senior citizens, et al – are being thrown into the mix of
campaign promises, people with disabilities and disability issues are nowhere
to be seen. No big surprise there! Nagas with disabilities are only too used to
being ignored and not counted as citizens that matter.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nagas with Disabilities have heard only deafening silence
in the campaign when it comes to their issues and concerns. But have the
political parties at least made some policy commitments in their manifestos?&lt;/div&gt;
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Not to speak of a specific Disability Policy, most
parties have barely mentioned People with Disabilities. Apparently, they’re all
very concerned about empowering women and youth and making sure that senior citizens
and widows and even religious groups get all the support they need, but People
with Disabilities who are the most marginalised are not significant enough to get
on their radar.&lt;/div&gt;
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To their credit, NDPP and BJP have included a separate
Disability Policy in their manifestos. The ‘Disability Policy of NDPP’ says
‘The Party recognises that differently-abled/specially abled people face
discrimination, prejudice and social exclusion’. NDPP states that it is,
therefore, ‘committed to realising the full promise of The Rights of Persons
with Disabilities Bill 2016’. It says it will work for equal opportunities at
Work, access to Education and to Health Services, develop accessible
environments and reform disability benefits.&lt;/div&gt;
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One key aspect for the disability community is The Disability
Act 2016. Even as People with Disabilities continue to be ignored and their
rights as equal citizens grossly violated in the state, Nagaland is yet to make
a move towards implementation of the new Disability Act which it was required
to do within six months of the Act becoming law in April 2017. The pleas of the
disability community have gone unheard so far. &lt;/div&gt;
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There was no response from NDPP to repeated messages asking
whether the party was truly committed to the full implementation of the
Disability Act if it comes to power.&lt;/div&gt;
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The BJP, in a section termed ‘Differently-Abled
Citizens’, says it ‘follows an all-inclusive policy to take the society and
country forward’. Mentioning some provisions of the Disability Act 2016 and
various schemes and programmes of the central govt, it has stated that all
‘benefits’ will be implemented ‘for the differently-abled sections of the state
to ensure their security for a complete life’&lt;/div&gt;
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BJP president Visasolie Lhoungu said his party and the
NDPP-BJP alliance is fully committed to the implementation of the Disability
Act 2016.&lt;/div&gt;
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The other major party, NPF, has no specific disability
policy. A vague mention comes in the Social Security Concerns: “Poverty
alleviation and improving the quality of life for poor and differently abled
people is an important aspect of socio-economic development in the State”. Under
Education, it says it will set up an ‘Institution for Training of differently
abled in Music, Sports and Business Sector’. &lt;/div&gt;
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It’s great that they are promising a training centre, but
since they are the party that had been in power, it has to be reminded that two
disability projects – Blind School &amp;amp; Vocational Training Centre for the
Disabled and the Composite Regional Centre (CRC) at Dimapur – remain unfinished
and, in fact, were removed from the NEC priority list last year despite the
urging of the disability community.&lt;/div&gt;
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When contacted on its position on disability and whether
it is ready to commit to full implementation of the Disability Act 2016 should
the party come to power again, NPF said its president Shürhozelie and chief
ministerial candidate TR Zeliang were ‘terribly engaged’ and will be able to
respond only after the elections.&lt;/div&gt;
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NPP, INC and JD (U) have also not mentioned People with
Disabilities at all in their commitments. NPP did not respond back to the
queries while JD (U) could not be contacted for comment.&lt;/div&gt;
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INC said it is a regrettable oversight on their part that
they have not included a Disability Policy. Its spokesperson Capt GK Zhimomi said
the party is definitely aware of the issue and will uphold and support full
implementation of the Disability Act in letter and spirit. &lt;/div&gt;
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All the parties had plenty to say on Education in their
manifestos – revamping the department, upgrading infrastructure, smart
classrooms, transparent teacher recruitment, provision of quality facilities
and amenities, etc. They have made lofty promises to set up medical schools,
engineering colleges, law colleges and other technical institutes. But not one has
made any mention of accessible schools and classrooms or education that
includes children with disabilities.&lt;/div&gt;
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Majority of children with disabilities in Nagaland cannot
attend school or get a full and proper education. Many of them will probably
never enter a classroom. And it&#39;s not because they can&#39;t learn or don&#39;t want to
be at school. They are kept out because of the numerous barriers they face - inaccessible
environments and learning materials, lack of facilities, lack of trained teachers,
and so on and so forth. &lt;/div&gt;
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On November 4 last year, hundreds of children with
disabilities and their well wishers took out a rally calling for inclusive
education. We’re not asking for special privileges, we just want to get an
education like everybody else, they said, and begged their government and the
people to hear their voice. Sadly, it appears the politicians have not heard
them&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;NB&lt;/b&gt;: A version
of this piece was published in the local papers on Feb 25 – &lt;a href=&quot;http://morungexpress.com/disability-missing-issue-election-2018/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Morung Express&lt;/a&gt; and
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nagalandpost.com/PostMortem/PostMortemDetails.aspx?p=UE0xMDA5MTUy&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Nagaland Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A Star Wars themed bionic arm. Credit: Open Bionics&lt;/div&gt;
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National Science Day was observed on February 28 last.
The day is celebrated each year to mark the discovery of the Raman Effect by
Indian physicist Sir Chandrashekhara Venkata Raman on 28 February 1928. For his
discovery, CV Raman was awarded the Nobel Prize in Physics in 1930.&lt;br /&gt;
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The day is marked by various activities in schools and
colleges as well as national and state science institutions which include
talks, exhibitions, debates, quiz competitions, live projects by students and
so on. Big focus is put on schools as a major aim of the celebration is to encourage
children in the field of science by highlighting the marvels of science as well
as its impact on daily life.&lt;/div&gt;
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A theme is assigned to the celebration each year so that
the activities can focus on a common issue and consolidate action. The theme
for this year was &#39;Science and Technology for Specially-Abled Persons’. In
essence, the thrust this year was on the use of science and assistive
technology in the lives of people with disabilities and how these various
technologies can improve their quality of life. It was meant to encourage
awareness, innovation and reach of accessibility solutions to the millions of
people with disabilities in the country and around the world.&lt;/div&gt;
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So, how did the Nagaland schools celebrate the day? As
per newspaper reports, it was just another science day observation with
activities centred on every other use and advancement of science and technology
except those related to disability. Special programmes, talks, exhibitions and
video shows were held in many schools and institutions, but as far as I could
observe, the impact of science and technology in the lives of people with
disability did not make it into any of these activities. In fact, the only
times that disability was mentioned in any way at all was when the theme was
mentioned! &lt;/div&gt;
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According to reports, videos shown in some of the
programmes included ‘Life in International Space Station’ and ‘Ill-effect of
Global-Warming’. Talks were on Earth-like Planets discovered by NASA and 104
Satellites launched by ISRO and, of course, about the importance of fostering a
scientific temper. A school is said to have enacted a skit on the theme ‘This
is my story….when a Smart Phone came’ – I wonder whether they touched on the
features and apps that have helped people with visual impairment immeasurably
or the touch-free smartphones that have changed the lives of people who cannot
use their hands or arms.&lt;/div&gt;
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For years, people with disabilities had to rely on
somebody else doing things for them. But while it may have sounded nothing more
than science fiction a few decades ago, today science and technology is
transforming lives of people with disabilities in unimaginable ways. They can
now do things once thought impossible - from switching on a light to reading to
getting a voice to express themselves. There are numerous apps and gadgets
these days that aid people with disabilities and enhance their quality of life.
All these because of innovative science!&lt;/div&gt;
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Thanks to advances in microelectronics, hydraulics, and
motors, nearly every amputee can today achieve goals and accomplish feats that
were not possible at the turn of the century. A new generation of prosthetic
devices are also allowing people to control them with their thoughts. From
self-balancing and stair climbing wheelchairs to cars which replace driver’s
seat with wheelchair, science, technology and innovative minds have done it
all.&lt;/div&gt;
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By the way, did you know that the stair-climbing
wheelchair, the Scalevo Wheelchair, is the brainchild of 10 Zurich students at
the Swiss Federal Institute of Technology (ETH) and industrial design at the
Zurich University of the Arts? This is how the wheelchair works: when the
wheelchair operator is faced with stairs, he simply has to press a button to
release rubber tracks that work on most staircases, including ones that are
uneven, cracked, and even spiral. The wheelchair ascends the stairs backwards,
but has a video camera that allows the driver to see what&#39;s going on behind
him, like a reverse parking camera in a car. Using this technology, the driver
is able to climb one stair per second. &lt;/div&gt;
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There’s a great video on this stair-climbing wheelchair
and many others related to disability technology and inventions. I wish they
had been shown to students. It would have gone a long way in exciting their
minds to the possibilities of science in the everyday life of ordinary people.
It makes science real!&lt;/div&gt;
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Then there are the amazing inventions that are helping
people with visual disability – such as shoes that guide you in the right
direction, glasses that help the colour blind see colour, a bionic eye, an app
that points out who and what’s around you, and the one that brings a Brailler
to your tablet, etc.&lt;/div&gt;
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One of the main impacts of hearing loss is on the
individual’s ability to communicate with others, since spoken language development
is often delayed in children with deafness.&amp;nbsp;
Limited access to services and exclusion from communication can have a
significant impact on everyday life, causing feelings of loneliness, isolation
and frustration, particularly among older people with hearing loss. Advances in
technology have gone a long way in improving the quality of life for those who
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One such innovation is the Solar Ear. More than half of
the 360 million people worldwide with a disabling hearing loss live in low- to-
middle-income countries. Current production levels of hearing aids meets less
than 10% of the global need, and the cost of hearing aids and batteries has
often been beyond the reach of the poor. Solar Ear is a solar-powered hearing
aid battery that costs a fraction of what traditional batteries cost, and lasts
for 2-3 years (rather than one week). (&lt;i&gt;Forbes&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;
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Then there’s the Live-Time Closed Captioning System which
instantly turns speech into scrolling text displaying on a tiny screen clipped
to a pair of glasses. The system is being developed by a team of high school
students for people who are deaf and the teen inventors say it “restores the
user&#39;s ability to engage in a naturally flowing conversation.” Yes, that’s what
I said – high school students. When the project started, the creator Daniil
Frants was 17. His VP of Frants Innovators, Inc., Ilan Pesselev, was 14. The
rest of his team were 18 and under. Most of them attend the same Manhattan high
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These are but a few examples of unbelievable innovation
and revolutionary technology that are transforming the lives of millions of
people with disabilities positively around the world. But many of these are
either unavailable to us or cannot be used in our environment or simply
unaffordable. If only the Science Day had been used to highlight some of the
amazing game-changing technologies with accompanying talks that challenged
young Naga minds to come up with inventions that could potentially change the
lives of thousands of people living with disabilities in our state!&lt;/div&gt;
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This would have achieved two things – created some much
needed awareness on disability in general and sparked young minds to think about
solutions to real-world problems, which in my book is real education.&lt;/div&gt;
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I was recently asked to be an ambassador for the rights
of voters with disability in Nagaland. When I was approached I suggested that a
young person would perhaps serve the role better. But after some discussion, I
accepted the offer as I felt that it was a great opportunity to educate and
create some much-needed awareness on disability.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, on National Voters Day on January 25&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;
last month I attended my first event as an ‘icon’, as the ambassadors are
called, where I got a few minutes to say my piece. Apparently it was the first
programme involving the ambassadors in this cycle since there was a round of
complicated introductions by an official. I found out that two of us had been appointed
as State Election Icons along with several other District Icons.&lt;/div&gt;
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The official began the introductions with a brief
explanation of the role of the icons. Then he went on to the categories and
said that this time around two State Icons had been appointed. “One is normal,”
he said, “and the other is……” He trailed off mumbling some unintelligible
words. He appeared to have caught himself before he actually uttered the word,
but it was clear what he was saying – one is ‘normal’ while the other is ‘abnormal’.&lt;/div&gt;
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No, I was not shocked because this is the kind of mindset
that we’re still living with – I have a disability, I’m in a wheelchair, I’m
different and therefore I’m ‘abnormal’.&amp;nbsp; It’s
a
mindset that says that people with disabilities are a different
species of humans incapable of doing what ‘normal’
people do. Because I have a disability I am considered incapable of
functioning in an ‘able’ world, incapable of socialising, incapable of actually
living a real life. Because I have a disability, I am supposed to be an asexual
being incapable of experiencing emotions and feelings as ‘normal’ people do. &lt;/div&gt;
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Even in this day and age, the dominant prevailing
attitude in Naga society is that individuals with disability are ‘abnormal’ and
incapable of participating in or contributing to society. They are perceived as
deserving only of one’s pity and charity.&lt;/div&gt;
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Whenever I meet anyone, you can be sure that more often
than not I’m greeted with words like – “Oh so sad, you must be really
suffering”, “You poor thing”, or “What a struggle it must be for you”………or
something of that sort. Just because my journey is different, I’m considered an
object of pity. I know that most people mean well, but let me tell you that it
does not make it less annoying to constantly hear people commiserating with
your supposedly woeful situation. &lt;/div&gt;
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So, let me put it straight for everyone’s information -
No, I’m not living in a perpetual state of suffering. I have my ups and downs
health-wise and mood-wise like ‘normal’ people. That’s it, nothing more,
nothing less. Yes, there are some things that you ‘normal’ people do that I
can’t do, but I’ve improvised, learned to do them differently and have overcome
them quite handily, so believe me, my life is not a constant struggle to
survive. In fact, the challenges have made me a stronger and smarter person since
I had to figure out how to get around them. You should be so lucky! &lt;/div&gt;
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You can also rest assured that I’m not sitting around in
a great big depression wallowing in self pity and cursing my misfortune.
Certainly, the appalling conditions in our state do not make things easy, but
don’t worry, I may be ‘abnormal’ to you but I live a ‘normal’ life. I’m
independent, I earn my own living doing work that I love and I live an active
life and do my own thing just as you ‘normal’ people do. I travel and I also party
and have fun. OMG, a disabled person socialising and enjoying herself!
Unbelievable, right? I bet I can out-party the heck out of any of you!&lt;/div&gt;
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Surprise, surprise – I have a disability but my life does
not suck. I feel great to be alive; I’m happy and I love my ‘abnormal’ life.
So, bottom line - don’t waste your pity on me! &lt;/div&gt;
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Now that is not to say that I’m not grateful to all those
trying to be supportive. I understand that you’re doing it the best way you
know how and I do appreciate it. I’m just saying that pity is not the way to go
about it. Of course, I need and want help sometimes and most times I just wish
someone would give a real damn about the real issues faced by people with
disabilities in our state. But pity? Nope. &lt;/div&gt;
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If you really want to help and support, may I suggest the
following? Talk to people living with disabilities and get to know them, find
out the problems and difficulties they face. I’m going to bet that in most
cases you’re going to discover that their disabilities are not the real problems;
instead the real problems they face are the barriers all around them, be it
physical or attitudinal. Indeed, we certainly have some functional limitations
due to our disabilities but that does not disable us; we are able but
ultimately we are disabled by the inaccessible environment and poor attitudes
that surround us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Support us by standing with us in our fight for equal
opportunity and treatment. Educate yourself and educate others on disability
and help us change the way our society views and deals with disabilities as a
whole. That is the best support you can give us!&lt;/div&gt;
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Did you watch President Barack Obama’s stirring valedictory
speech which he delivered in his hometown Chicago? I did. By the end, he was
wiping away tears………..and, well, I was bawling too.&lt;/div&gt;
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Now I know some of you must find that a little silly,
like why was she crying over an American president’s speech? Well, I’m sure
even his worst critics will admit that he’s a natural and powerful orator with
this unique ability to connect with his audience and excite them with energy.
He connects with me anyway. Every time I hear him speak, I am reminded of all
that is good and hopeful and change that is possible.&lt;/div&gt;
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Over the past eight years, the outgoing first African
American President has delivered many speeches that were eloquent and
heartfelt, including the healing speeches after the many horrific incidents of
mass shootings and other sad events that have marred his country. And in his
nostalgic and sometimes emotional final address to his nation, the President
stood unapologetic after eight tough years, an unrepentant champion of hope and
change. He argued passionately for progressive change and teared up when he
paid tribute to his wife Michelle and his daughters Malia and Sasha.&lt;/div&gt;
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Coming full circle, Mr Obama wrapped up by recalling his
2007 campaign launching address – &quot;For now, whether you&#39;re young or young
at heart, I do have one final ask of you as your President - the same thing I
asked when you took a chance on me eight years ago. I am asking you to believe.
Not in my ability to bring about change - but in yours.”&lt;/div&gt;
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It was an inspiring speech and, guess what, I found many
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1. &lt;b&gt;But remember,
none of this &lt;/b&gt;(change and rebuilding)&lt;b&gt;
happens on its own. All of this depends on our participation; on each of us
accepting the responsibility of citizenship, regardless of which way the
pendulum of power happens to be swinging.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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2. &lt;b&gt;When we write
off the whole system as inevitably corrupt. And when we sit back and blame the
leaders we elect without examining our own role in electing them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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3. &lt;b&gt;It falls to
each of us to be those anxious, jealous guardians of our democracy. Embrace the
joyous task we have been given to continually try to improve this great nation
of ours because, for all our outward differences, we in fact all share the same
proud type, the most important office in a democracy, citizen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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4. &lt;b&gt;So, you see,
that’s what our democracy demands. It needs you. Not just when there’s an
election, not just when your own narrow interest is at stake, but over the full
span of a lifetime.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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5. &lt;b&gt;If you’re tired
of arguing with strangers on the Internet, try talking with one of them in real
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6. &lt;b&gt;If something
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7&lt;b&gt;. If you’re
disappointed by your elected officials, grab a clip board, get some signatures,
and run for office yourself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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8. &lt;b&gt;Show up, dive
in, stay at it. Sometimes you’ll win, sometimes you’ll lose. Presuming a
reservoir in goodness, that can be a risk. And there will be times when the process
will disappoint you. But…..more often than not, your faith………..will be
confirmed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There’s a quote that goes - “&lt;i&gt;Good days give happiness, bad days give experience, worst days give
lessons, and best days give memories&lt;/i&gt;”. I
couldn’t agree more that the best days give beautiful memories.&lt;/div&gt;
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At this time every year, I always get a little nostalgic thinking
of Christmas past as memories of wondrous childhood
seasons of carols and cards and trees and family are rekindled. December
opened the door to this magical other world of joyous anticipation, imagination
and excitement and it was my favourite time of the year.&lt;/div&gt;
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There was never anything grandiose about Christmas in our
home – it was just simple decorations and some lights strung up around the
house, a warm little live tree in the corner of the living room, Christmas
cards put up every which creative way we could think of, delicious hearty food
involving the Christmas pig of course and Mum’s cakes. The Christmas lights
would blink out often and the tree would sometimes start shedding midway through
causing a lot of stress and grief, but Jim Reeves crooning favourite Christmas
songs on our beloved gramophone soothed nerves and made everything alright.&lt;/div&gt;
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I remember these childhood family Christmases so vividly.&lt;/div&gt;
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The excitement would start building up early November as
we got our Christmas clothes ready. There would be a special outing day when
Mum and Dad took us shopping to buy our dresses and shiny new shoes – another
day was dedicated to the boys for their spiffy new threads. There were seven of
us, imagine that! Now that I’m a parent myself (of one single son), I realise
how much work it must have been for them and I really don’t know how they even
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When we were very young, it was identical frocks and
coats for us girls. As we grew older, some of us weren’t too happy with being
three peas in a pod forever and so different floral prints and colours started
to separate us although the styles remained basically identical for a long time!&lt;/div&gt;
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Official decorating day would be discussed and planned
carefully and the decorations located and pulled out beforehand for the untangling
and cleaning up process. When the day finally arrived, it was always a blast. There
would be much back and forth on where and how to hang the tinsel and colourful
glass balls interspersed with loud shrieks as some of these delicate ornaments
fell and broke. The hoisting of the big red Christmas star outside would be met
with delighted oohs and aahs and plenty of backseat instructions on getting the
position just right.&lt;/div&gt;
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The day Mum baked her Christmas cakes was always a high
point of the season. It would be a day bustling with activity as we all tried
to ‘lend a hand’ and, believe me, I was really good at buttering her cake pans.
It was just simple butter cakes, nothing elaborate like the stuff they bake
these days, but they tasted like heaven and I can still smell the amazing aroma
of Mum’s freshly baked cakes wafting through the house. After they were all
done, some of them would be wrapped up in pretty red and green wrappers ready
to be gifted to family, friends and neighbours.&lt;/div&gt;
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Another big event of the season was the day the Christmas
pig was slaughtered…..and if Mum had her cake baking day, this was definitely
Dad’s day. It always took place on December 23 and Dad was like an army General
taking charge and barking orders to his troops where necessary. He would get
everything ready the day before, the people who would help him, the equipment
that would be needed and the utensils for cooking and storing – and not to
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Dad would hustle his men for a very early start in the
morning and the first parts that would reach the kitchen were the innards and
the blood for the traditional dish of pig innards cooked in blood. Mum would prepare this
along with the rice and vegetables and chutney and after the hard work of
slaughtering the pig and sorting out the meat was done, we would all sit down
for a scrumptious feast.&lt;/div&gt;
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On the night before Christmas all the kids in the
neighbourhood would go carolling together. It was safe and our parents were
never worried about sending us out. They would simply bundle us up in warm
clothes and off we would go to visit a few houses where we belted out carols at
the top of our voices. Parents would come out and sing along with us and
distribute candies or cakes. Oh, what fun it was and we were the happiest kids
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I don’t know how I ever went to sleep on Christmas Eve
after the excitement of the carolling round and the anticipation of Christmas
morn and my brand new clothes waiting to be worn! &lt;/div&gt;
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The smells, traditions, friends, the excitement, fun and
laughter and family together at Christmastime, they come flooding back so
easily at this time of year. Life was simple and good in those faraway days. And it’s as Winnie the Pooh said in his wisdom….”We didn’t realise we were making
memories, we just knew we were having fun.”&lt;/div&gt;
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Times have changed, of course, as it should and it will. I’m
just thankful that I have these beautiful happy childhood memories to cherish
and build on with my own son. The best things in life are the people we love
and the moments and times that make memories along the way.&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear Mr Chief Minister,&lt;/div&gt;
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With repeated attempts by Persons with Disability
representatives for an appointment running into the proverbial brick wall time
and again, I am compelled to write this letter.&lt;/div&gt;
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Mr Chief Minister, our understanding of our government is
that it is a government of the people, by the people and for the people. I
believe this essentially means that the government has come to power via the
votes of the people, that the people who voted them to power have a say in what
the government does or doesn’t do and that the government exists to better the
lives of its citizens – all its citizens and not only the privileged class or a
chosen few. As you are the head of our government right now, our desire to meet
you was simply to apprise you of the appalling conditions in our State that
continue to marginalise and discriminate people living with disability and
deprive them of their rights, in the hope that you will hear our voice and take
steps to right the wrong that has been perpetuated by consecutive state
governments.&lt;/div&gt;
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However, since you apparently cannot make the time to
meet us, on this day – the United Nations International Day of Persons with
Disability – I write this open letter to you on behalf of all people living
with disability in Nagaland.&lt;/div&gt;
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The theme for this year’s International Day is “Achieving
17 Goals for the Future We Want”. This theme notes the recent adoption of the
17 Sustainable Development Goals (SDGs) and the role of these goals in building
a more inclusive and equitable world for persons with disabilities. &lt;/div&gt;
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So, let’s take a look at Nagaland. I’m assuming that
you’re aware that the number of people with various disabilities in Nagaland as
per Census 2011 was 29, 631, around 1.5% of the total population. This figure
was an underestimation, in my opinion, and the actual number would have been
much higher. In any case, this was the official number – 29,631 people with
disabilities in Nagaland, 26% of whom were younger than 18 years. And it may be
pointed out here that this is the one and only data on disability available in
Nagaland. By now, the number would have increased considerably.&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m also assuming that you’re aware that the
country&#39;s first ever legislation that laid the foundation for equal rights of
people with disability came into being over 20 years ago with the
Persons with Disabilities (Equal Opportunities, Protection of Rights and Full
Participation) Act 1995 which came into force on February 7, 1996. Furthermore,
in October 2007, India ratified the United Nations Convention on the Rights of
Persons with Disabilities (UNCRPD) 2006. You may or may not know, but the
process of getting a stronger disability rights legislation based on the UN
Convention has been underway and a new bill is currently awaiting passage by
Parliament which we are hoping will happen in this winter session. &lt;/div&gt;
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So, 20 years have passed since the passing of the PwD Act
1995. How has it benefited people with disability in Nagaland?&lt;/div&gt;
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* 20 years and Nagaland still does not have a State
Disability Policy in place&lt;/div&gt;
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* Two crucial committees for ensuring implementation of the
PwD Act (Chapter III Section 13 and 19) – State Co-ordination Committee (SCC)
and State Executive Committee (SEC) – have not been constituted and government
officials are not even aware of the mandatory provision&lt;/div&gt;
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* Nagaland is the only state in the country that does not
have even a single proper medical or social rehabilitation service facility for
persons with disability&lt;/div&gt;
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* There is not even a single facility for those with severe
disabilities or those needing special care&amp;nbsp;
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* Only about 5.17% of persons with disability in Nagaland
have a disability certificate, the lowest in the whole of North East region.
Many of these also contain wrong or incomplete information.&lt;/div&gt;
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* Social Security pension for the neediest is also in a
pathetic state. Only 1833 PwDs out of the 29,631 (Census 2011), as per Social
Welfare Dept information, are availing disability pension. The amount being
given, Rs 200/-, is again among the lowest in the entire country. &lt;/div&gt;
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* Public buildings and public spaces are yet to be made
accessible to PwDs – these include office buildings, educational institutions,
hospitals and clinics, marketplaces, churches, etc. &lt;/div&gt;
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The annual International Day theme provides a frame for
considering how people with disability are marginalised and excluded from
society by assessing the existing conditions and promoting the removal of all
types of barriers. This glimpse of the bleak reality in Nagaland completes the
‘assessing’ part. It would actually be funny if it was not so terribly sad! The
above are just some main aspects of the PwD Act 1995 which our government is
barely aware of much less implement. In Nagaland, the observation of the day
has done nothing to improve the quality of life of people with disability. It
is just a wonderful annual event where politicians, bureaucrats and other
public leaders get the opportunity to show off their pseudo concern and
compassion with stirring speeches peppered with patronising platitudes.&lt;/div&gt;
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And then, Mr Chief Minister, there is the matter of the&lt;b&gt; STATE BUDGET&lt;/b&gt;. The now dissolved
Planning Commission had earlier specified three percent budget allocation for
disability and identified 20 ministries to mandatorily have a disability
component in their budget. However, this has never been reflected in the
Nagaland State Government budgets. In fact, one would be hard pressed to find
any mention of disability, not to speak of any specific funds being allocated to
ensure that disabled people are not deprived and left behind in the development
process, as expressly laid down in the PwD Act 1995. And, of course, no
department has any disaggregated data on disability or any kind of disability
component in their annual budgets.&lt;/div&gt;
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By the way, the Supreme Court had recently pulled up some
states and Union Territories for not filing the status report with regard to
implementation of its verdict and the legal scheme to grant of reservation to disabled
people and asked them to furnish the same within two weeks. We do not know
whether Nagaland has filed its status report, but we would certainly like to
know the status of steps taken to implement the SC verdict. The verdict, as you
must know, is with regard to implementation of the specific provision of three
per cent quota in jobs to persons with disability.&lt;/div&gt;
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Mr Chief Minister, I could go on and on, but it would be
presumptuous on my part to expect the papers to grant me that much space. But
before I end, there are a couple of SPECIFIC ISSUES that I must strongly urge
upon you. As mentioned above, one aspect that particularly puts our State to
shame is the complete lack of Disability Rehabilitation services. Nagaland has
the dubious honour of being the only state in the country without a single
proper rehabilitation service centre – medical, social or vocational. I am
certain that I don’t have to remind you that rehabilitation is instrumental in
enabling people with disabilities, whose functions are limited, to live
independently, and participate in education, the labour market and civic life. &lt;/div&gt;
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In this connection, we have learned of two very crucial
projects being taken up by the Social Welfare Department, Nagaland:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1. Composite
Regional Centre (CRC) at Dimapur - &lt;/b&gt;project put up for inclusion in the
State NEC Priority List 2016-17&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2. Blind School
and Vocational Training Centre for the Disabled - &lt;/b&gt;project is under the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;
Finance Commission for which funds were released till the 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; Phase
and completed. 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Phase is to be taken up under NEC project during
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As regards the Composite Regional Centre, it is our
understanding that the NEC Priority List has already been sent by the State
Government and it does not include the project. Instead, we learn that an NGO
‘Disability Park’ project has been put in its place. This is just another
shocking example of the government’s utter apathy towards people with
disability and complete lack of understanding of the priority needs of disabled
people. The ‘Disability Park’ being listed as a priority project over the
Regional Centre is a mind-boggling move by the government in the face of the
prevailing situation of extreme lack of disability services and programmes in
the state. Right now, we don’t need a stroll in the park – we need accessible
education, training, rehabilitation and health services and so on, so that we
can live, earn and participate in society with dignity as equal citizens. &lt;/div&gt;
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Mr Chief Minister, through this open letter, I strongly
urge the State Government not to let us down again by going through with this
travesty. There is only so much that we can take!&lt;/div&gt;
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On the Blind School and Vocational Training Centre, we
appreciate the pro-activeness of the Secretary and officials of the Social
Welfare Dept in taking the project forward. It may be mentioned that, once
operational, this will be the first and only state-run institute for people
with disability in Nagaland. The project is completed up to the third phase,
but funding for the fourth and last phase has ceased with the closing of the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;
FC. It goes without saying that it is now incumbent upon the state government
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Mr Chief Minister, I wish to let you know that the
disabled community of Nagaland is waiting for this desperately needed institute
to start functioning and be not mistaken that we are taking this as a crucial
test of your government’s sincerity to deliver on the promises that have been
made to us time and again – especially on Disability Day every year.&lt;/div&gt;
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The above is just a brief overview of the situation of extreme
exclusion, neglect and indignity that exists in this beloved state that we call
home. A national report on disability has stated that even among the North East
states where rehabilitation and disability services and programmes are
generally quite inadequate, the situation in Nagaland is ‘especially critical’.
Mr Chief Minister, I write this letter to you today because I have faith that, as
head of the Government of the day and an honourable leader of the Naga people,
you
will personally not permit this unacceptable situation to continue.&lt;/div&gt;
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‘The Future we want’ is an inclusive Nagaland that does
not leave us behind; a Nagaland that enables us to realise our full potential
as equal and valued members of society; a Nagaland where we can participate in
and benefit equitably from everyday life, everywhere; a sustainable Nagaland that
embraces humanity in all its diversity. It is not impossible to get
there, Mr Chief Minister - all that is needed is political will and a strong
commitment to do the right thing.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Diethono Nakhro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;Executive Director&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;CAN-Nagaland and&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;Member, National Committee on the Rights of PwD &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;This letter was
published in all the local newspapers today, 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; December 2016&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/12/open-letter-to-chief-minister.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioB_e_GaiDt1JLoRJscmnQrDgLtxL0Hp_Ba6Zm8Gt5__g7E7bBVt1j3-KlLY-1notAEILwXzhXVxuZihsv8ap1PW3YA945Jcwe6tdE6IG9FdqoDHdl2XWEUOZkmuXhQomK7e1o5c9AihM/s72-c/IDPWD+reverse+logo.JPG" height="72" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-6712349223138646949</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2016 20:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-11-19T14:12:48.161+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Disability</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nagaland Diary</category><title>Time for the Church to step up!</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The Ao Baptist Church Diphupar, one of the very few churches in Nagaland with ramp access into the building&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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The Baptist Church of Nagaland has designated the third
Sunday of November every year as PwD (Persons with Disability) Sunday, a day
for churches and fellowships to focus on celebrating the abilities and involvement
of disabled people. This year it falls on the coming Sunday – November 20.&lt;/div&gt;
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The Nagaland Baptist Church Council has taken a very important
step towards building an inclusive church by setting up a Disability Commission
to guide its churches. I believe this is a watershed moment in the Nagaland Christian
disability movement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Church is an integral part of the social order and
thus it has a huge social responsibility. In our Naga context especially, the
church plays such a central role in the lives of the people and so it has a
much bigger responsibility to lead the way for our society in standing up
against social injustices and to show what a human community ought to be and
then to expect a better society to come. And for this to happen, the church
must be socially involved through practical social action, not only words.&lt;/div&gt;
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According to Census 2011, there are 29,631 people with
various disabilities in Nagaland. This figure is underreported, in my opinion,
and the actual number would be much higher. In any case, this is the official
number – 29,631 people with disability in Nagaland. Here’s a question I always
ask - how many of these people with disabilities do you encounter in your
everyday life – in the streets, markets, schools, playgrounds, offices,
churches, public events or in family celebrations? &lt;/div&gt;
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I think your answer would be ‘rarely’ or even ‘never’.
This is because they are Nagaland’s forgotten people. This large group of
people in our State continues to live on the fringes of our society completely
deprived of their rights and dignity and facing exclusion and discrimination from
society as a whole. &lt;/div&gt;
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We need look at the aspect of physical accessibility alone
and the scenario in the State becomes clear. People with disability find
themselves shut out - shut out of buildings, offices, homes, schools,
hospitals, businesses, CHURCHES, sports and community groups and activities.
They find themselves shut out of our way of life.&lt;/div&gt;
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Like the rest of society, the Church in Nagaland too has thus far
forgotten the people who may look different or act differently from what is seen as ‘normal’. Where are the people with disability? They are
certainly not sitting in church. They are not among the congregation listening
to the word of God, singing and praying along with other fellow worshippers.
Children with disabilities are not taking part in Sunday School activities,
listening to Bible stories or playing and having fun with their friends.&lt;/div&gt;
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Speaking only of the physical building, among the
thousands of churches in the State, all denominations, only a countable few have
any kind of enabling environment that beckons and welcomes people with
disability. Lack of accessibility and unfriendly spaces excludes disabled
people from the life of the church.&lt;/div&gt;
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We like to think of our churches as places where all are
welcome. Take a look at your church building. Does it have barriers that you do
not notice because you’re so accustomed to the way things are? Can a person
with mobility disability enter your church and sit among the congregation and
worship with dignity? Many people with disabilities never go to church because
they either cannot get there or they cannot get in. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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However, though churches certainly have a legal and social
responsibility to ensure that their buildings are safe and accessible,
inclusion for those living with disabilities goes far beyond installing ramps
and accessible toilets. Many do not feel welcome at church because they cannot
hear the message. Others cannot participate because they cannot read. Some have
difficulty following the unwritten rules. Others simply cannot sit quiet and
still for an hour or more. Some cannot understand what is happening. &lt;/div&gt;
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Now, there is no question that people with disabilities face
huge barriers in the form of physical obstacles in buildings and public spaces.
But architectural barriers are often relatively easy to surmount with some
creative problem-solving. The most difficult barriers to overcome are attitudes
other people carry regarding people with disability. Whether born from
ignorance, fear or misunderstanding, these attitudes keep people from
appreciating and experiencing the full potential of a person with a disability.
The most pervasive negative attitude is focusing on a person&#39;s disability
rather than on an individual&#39;s abilities. And this is the attitude that rules
Naga society.&lt;/div&gt;
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The worldly culture is highly intolerant of what is
perceived as physical and mental imperfection. Is the Church simply going to
flow along with this culture or is it ready to step up as a change agent in
society? Disabled people deal with societal patronisation and pseudo-compassion
on a daily basis, but the worst is being marginalised by your own church. This
rejection hurts the most! &lt;/div&gt;
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There is much that the Church can do to change attitudes and
perceptions, educate the masses on inclusion and acceptance and encouraging
people with disabilities in their gifts and abilities. It can create communities
where all people, whether they’re alike or not alike, can be found worshipping
together, working together, playing together and building relationships. To borrow
from &lt;i&gt;David W. Anderson’s ‘A Forgotten
Barrier: Attitudes toward Disability’, &lt;/i&gt;this will allow the Church to assume
its rightful position in shaping culture, and to become a visible expression of
God’s love for all humanity through constructive protest against the social
conditions faced by men and women with disabilities.&lt;/div&gt;
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The Nagaland Church must lead the movement away from
ignorance, insensitivity, and indifference toward acceptance and reconciliation,
actively seeking to remove barriers which exclude disabled persons from all
aspects of society. It has the opportunity and capacity to transform the lives
of thousands of people with disabilities, their families and carers.&lt;/div&gt;
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It’s time for the Church to step up!&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/11/time-for-church-to-step-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiEOgBy764oNoCU1v5TipbKHee7hoSRP8s9GixBmcW8OpPbKtxiWUFSx3upsjQ6Zc4-sz8lTaXHGIqnPrGZjhMnyKiu6bdafvAKPtJ9E9BYaebN_5Q2b9j2JfjnFrWD9l3TVZkyfzfuRc/s72-c/Diphupar+church.JPG" height="72" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-3168221379139169209</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2016 08:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-09-26T13:48:43.541+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nagaland Diary</category><title>Who exactly is governing?</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;I’m sure most of you have
seen the above news clip which appeared in the local dailies on September 22. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;So, are we to take it that
the democratically elected Nagaland State Government and its administrative
machinery are now defunct and the state is being governed by the NSCN-IM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;The group is now blatantly
issuing directives on civic matters in place of the administration and the
citizens are also apparently approaching them to resolve their concerns rather
than the administration. And even as all these are being played out in the
public domain, we hear only deafening silence from the government which we thought
we had elected to govern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;So, is the NPF-led
government just a puppet government good only for running up to Delhi to beg
for funds or to jet-set somewhere to receive dubious awards? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;The fact that several parallel
governments function actively in our state causing all kinds of problems and
hardship for citizens is not exactly a shocker – and the number of these
so-called governments has only multiplied over the years. However, in the past,
their activities were carried out somewhat furtively, in the manner of people who
know their actions are not really legal. But, as we can see, there’s nothing
covert about it anymore. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;I’m sure this question is
going to push some people into a big huff, but we the citizens have the right
to know exactly what’s going on. Who is governing the state of Nagaland – the NPF-led
government elected by the people to do the job or the NSCN-IM?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/09/who-exactly-is-governing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDdFRm20PQbH90sJQpomQHoHnKknCQpSUv_B3Lw1f5x59qj8ikUNinKmpWX7bPsOSzlK34VVO03y37E_O2_IJ7HXDfwuiSaRhsE1bkUiAFG6HwcSmKRffQJ7E8qi7jbab8c3zTfUWyMqo/s72-c/sunday+closure+-+morung.PNG" height="72" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-2748461765857589506</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2016 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-09-20T10:43:59.133+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Better &amp; Stronger because of it</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;I found the lovely short story
I’ve shared below while browsing online and it got me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;When tough times invade our
lives or when bad things happen to us or our loved ones, it can be incredibly
hard to understand and accept. Sometimes there just seems no sense in what is
happening or has happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;It can be anything – a
business failing, a relationship falling apart, a loved one dying before their
time, diagnosis of a terminal illness, an accident that leaves you or a loved
one injured – we’ve all been there, we’ve all faced such difficult situations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;When I sustained a spinal
injury in a car accident in 2006 that left me completely paralysed, I had a
hard time making sense of it. I was confused and angry and I raged at the
unfairness of it all. I drove myself in ‘why me’ mode for some time – why is
this happening to me, what did I do to deserve this, why is life so unfair to
me. I looked for answers where there were no answers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;And I was terrified. The
future looked dark and threatening and there was no light at the end of the
tunnel! &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;But God is good and the
prayers of loved ones and the faithful were with me. I started working my way
through this fog of anger and to sort out my feelings. I began to realise that
my life could not have been any different. What happened needed to happen; it just
needed to be the way it was.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;I started to focus on my new
reality and to centre my energy on things I could do. I let go of the whys and
wherefores and started to look at the things I could control and act upon; things
that would make a difference.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;That difficult point in my
life forced me to grow and become a better me. It was the necessary fire that gave
me a new direction and purpose and I’m better and stronger because of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;Things fall apart so things can fall
together…….. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;The Cocoon &amp;amp; the
Butterfly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;A man found
a cocoon of a butterfly that he brought home. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;One day a
small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as
it struggled to force its body through that little hole. Then it seemed to stop
making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could, and
could go no further.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;So the man
decided to help the butterfly. He took a pair of scissors and snipped off the
remaining bit of the cocoon. The butterfly then emerged easily. But it had a
swollen body and small, shrivelled wings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;The man
continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at any moment, the
wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body, which would
contract in time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;Neither
happened! In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around
with a swollen body and shrivelled wings. It never was able to fly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;What the
man, in his kindness and haste, had failed to understand was that the
restricting cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly to get through
the tiny opening were God’s way of training the butterfly and strengthening its
wings so that it would be ready for flight once it achieved its freedom from
the cocoon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;Sometimes
struggles are exactly what we need in our lives. If God allowed us to go
through our lives without any obstacles, we would never know what we’re capable
of.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;We would not
be as strong as what we could have been. We would never fly!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;comic sans ms&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;- Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sharing with you the
presentation I submitted to the Nagaland Vision 2030 expert team. The team is
currently in the process of preparing a roadmap vision document for the
development of Nagaland over the next fifteen years.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WHAT DO PEOPLE WITH
DISABILITIES WANT?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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They want the same things that everyone else in the
community wants. They want the opportunity to get a good education, get a job,
lead worthwhile lives and be valued members of the society. They want to be
able to go to church and worship, to go shopping, go out with family and
friends, and enjoy a concert or festival celebration. They want a chance to
participate meaningfully in the life of the community. They want their human
rights recognised and realised. &lt;b&gt;They
want change and are hopeful that others will share their vision of an inclusive
Nagaland that leaves no one behind, a Nagaland that enables people with
disabilities to fulfil their potential as equal citizens, a Nagaland for all&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;PEOPLE WITH DISABILITIES
ARE CITIZENS WITH RIGHTS &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The United Nations Convention on the Rights of Persons with
Disabilities (UNCRPD), ratified by India in 2007, recognises that persons with
disabilities are right-holders instead of passive recipients of government
schemes. It affirms the dignity and human rights of all people with
disabilities and rejects the link between ability and impairment. It does not
create any new rights but clearly states that ‘persons with disabilities have
equal access and a right to full and effective enjoyment of all human rights’.
The principles of the UNCRPD are: &lt;b&gt;inherent
dignity, non-discrimination, effective inclusion, respect for differences,
equal opportunity, accessibility, gender equality and respect for the evolving
capacities of children with disabilities.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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People with disabilities are not ‘objects’ of charity but ‘subjects’
with rights, capable of claiming those rights, able to make decisions for their
own lives based on their free and informed consent and be active members of
society.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;OVERVIEW OF NAGALAND &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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People with disabilities represent the most excluded of all
groups in Naga society. They are completely missing from the development
landscape. &lt;/div&gt;
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Majority of children with disabilities cannot attend school.
Most adults with disabilities are unable to participate in community activities
such as meetings, community programmes and functions, festivals and religious
services. They have no access to the labour market and encounter serious
obstacles and discrimination in seeking employment or income-generating activities.
Girls and women with disabilities, particularly those with psychosocial
disabilities, are extremely vulnerable to physical and sexual abuse.&lt;/div&gt;
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To sum up, People with Disabilities in Nagaland:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Lack
     access to quality health services&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Lack
     access to disability support services&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Lack
     access to educational services&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Lack
     opportunity to livelihood and economic empowerment&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Excluded
     from participation in society due to environmental barriers&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Excluded
     from participation in society due to attitudinal barriers&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WHAT IS DISABILITY-INCLUSIVE
DEVELOPMENT &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Disability-inclusive development means that people with
disabilities are systematically and consistently included in and benefit from
development.&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;EQUAL RIGHTS:&lt;/b&gt;
The entire community, including persons with disabilities benefit equally from
mainstream development processes. Disability-inclusive development sets out to
achieve equal rights for people with disabilities as well as full/active
participation in, and access to, all aspects of society.&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;PARTICIPATION:&lt;/b&gt;
Persons with disabilities participate in all benefits of mainstream programmes
and thus also participate in decision-making.&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;ACCESSIBILITY:&lt;/b&gt;
Environmental, institutional and attitudinal barriers are identified and
addressed to ensure that people with disabilities are fully included in all
spheres of life that they participate in society and are optimally able to
achieve their ambitions.&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;SUSTAINABILITY:&lt;/b&gt;
Inclusive development is not a one-off activity; including persons with
disabilities needs to be embedded in all the veins of the organisational
culture. This will become visible in the organisations’ policies, systems and
practices.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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(&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Count Me In: Light for the World, Netherlands)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;TWIN-TRACK APPROACH&lt;/b&gt;:
A ‘twin-track’ approach must be adopted by the government. This means that the aim
must be to mainstream disability in all government policies and programmes while
also supporting disability-targeted programmes. Full and active support must be
given to programmes that target people with disabilities directly, but it needs
to go further to ensure that all mainstream government programmes are disability-inclusive&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;AN INCLUSIVE VISION FOR NAGALAND&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;People with disabilities are vulnerable because of the
many barriers we face: attitudinal, physical, and financial. Addressing these
barriers is within our reach and we have a moral duty to do so. Beyond that
moral duty we would do well to remember the many other reasons to act.
Legislation introduced to assist the disabled today will benefit nearly
everyone at some point: almost all of us will be impaired at some time in life
or care for someone who is. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;But most important, addressing these barriers will unlock
the potential of so many people with so much to contribute to the world.
Governments everywhere can no longer overlook the hundreds of millions of
people with disabilities who are denied access to health, rehabilitation,
support, education, and employment - and never get the chance to shine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;- Stephen Hawking&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;STATED OBJECTIVE OF NAGALAND
VISION 2030: &lt;/b&gt;To prepare a document that envisions a sustainable,
progressive and viable Nagaland&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;FACT: &lt;/b&gt;There
cannot be a sustainable, progressive and viable Nagaland if Nagas with
disabilities are left out from the Nagaland Vision&lt;b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A viable Nagaland is one that includes people with
disabilities in political, social, economic and environmental developments. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;WHY:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ul style=&quot;margin-top: 0cm;&quot; type=&quot;disc&quot;&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Because it is their human
     right to be included&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Because no effort at
     development will be successful without their inclusion&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Because not to do so is to
     consign another generation of children with disabilities to a life of
     isolation and indignity without education, with limited economic
     opportunity, with poorer health and with no involvement in the decisions
     that affect their daily lives&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
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Also, mounting evidence points to the &lt;b&gt;HIGH ECONOMIC COSTS&lt;/b&gt; of excluding people with disabilities on the
development agenda and the productive cycle – as it is estimated that the global
annual GDP loss due to exclusion of disabled people from the labour market is
between US$1.37 and 1.94 trillion. Furthermore, disability does not affect only
one individual, but usually has ongoing repercussions on an entire household,
especially in terms of time and money that is required to provide special care
for an individual with disabilities. (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Social Analysis and Disability: World Bank)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.0pt;&quot;&gt;Our &lt;b&gt;VISION&lt;/b&gt; is a &lt;b&gt;Nagaland where
no one is left behind&lt;/b&gt;. A Nagaland where all citizens have equal opportunities
to realise their rights, achieve their potential and live in dignity, free from
poverty, exclusion, stigma, discrimination and violence. A Nagaland where
people with disabilities have a voice, choice and control over the decisions
that affect them; where they participate in and benefit equitably from everyday
life, everywhere.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;MAKING THE VISION A
REALITY&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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To make this vision a reality a State Disability Strategy
must be developed with a time-bound State Plan that addresses issues in all
areas of life that exist solely on the basis of disability. &lt;b&gt;The Strategy must articulate long-term
goals across key policy areas which impact on people with disabilities, their
families and carers. It must also provide leadership for a societal shift in
attitudes towards disability and people with disabilities.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The Disability
Strategy must be geared towards:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
• establishing a policy framework to guide government
activity across general and disability-specific areas of public policy &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
• driving improved performance of mainstream/general services
in delivering outcomes for people with disabilities&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
• giving visibility to disability issues and increasing the
understanding and importance of the needs of persons with disabilities and
ensuring that these needs are recognised when policy is developed or when
initiatives which impact on disabled people are implemented&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
• providing state leadership toward greater inclusion and opportunities
for people with disabilities across all areas of society&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;KEY POLICY AREAS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;ACCESSIBILITY&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Current situation&lt;/b&gt;: ZERO accessibility –
in the physical environment as well as information and services. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Accessibility is at
the core of inclusion. Making the environment and services accessible must be
the goal - the physical environment including public transport; buildings and
housing, commercial spaces and all public places; digital information and
communications technologies; civic life including social, sporting,
recreational and cultural life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;EDUCATION AND
SKILLS&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Current situation&lt;/b&gt;: Most
children with disabilities have no access to education due to physical and
attitudinal barriers, as well as lack of trained teachers – the repercussions
of this situation echoes throughout their lives.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ensuring inclusive
and equitable quality education and promoting lifelong learning opportunities
for all must be given top priority - early childhood education and care,
accessible schools, further education and vocational education&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;HEALTH SERVICES:
Note: &lt;/b&gt;Having a disability is not synonymous with having a health problem: most
people with disabilities live healthy lives. However, there is some evidence
that, collectively, they experience poorer levels of health and require more
healthcare than the general population (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WHO &amp;amp; World Bank, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Health services must
be made accessible and affordable&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Early
intervention and rehabilitation health services must also be put into place on
priority. This can help reduce future costs of care and support. Establishing
strong interface between health and disability systems is also critical. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;SUPPORT SERVICES:
Current situation: &lt;/b&gt;ZERO disability services - there is not even a single
rehabilitation centre or any other support service available for people with
disabilities in the state. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;There is urgent need
for person-centred care and support provision by specialist disability services
and mainstream services, as also informal care and support. Sustainable funding
models and service approaches must be adopted&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;ECONOMIC SECURITY:&lt;/b&gt;
Work is the pathway to long-term economic security and wellbeing for most
people. But while people with disabilities face greater direct costs than other
people because of additional expenses with transport, personal and health care,
diet and communications, and disability assistive requirements, they have
little or no earning opportunities. People with disabilities and their families
and carers suffer immense economic burdens as a result.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Barriers to
employment and income generating opportunities must be identified and
addressed, financial independence must be promoted and adequate income support
must be provided for those not able to work&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Note&lt;/b&gt;: The
inclusion of people with disabilities in work/employment can lead to greater
economic self-sufficiency, which not only improves their quality of life but
also decreases demands on social assistance.&lt;/div&gt;
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• &lt;b&gt;RIGHTS PROTECTION
AND JUSTICE: &lt;/b&gt;People with disabilities face discrimination in many areas of
life.&lt;b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Statutory protections
such as anti-discrimination measures, complaints mechanisms, advocacy, and
justice delivery systems must be put in place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;DISABILITY RESPONSIVE BUDGETING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It goes without saying that no action will be possible if funds and resources are not made available. Therefore, it is critical that the State Budget must demonstrate and reflect a commitment to give people with disabilities and their families a serious start to a life of inclusion and hope.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;NOTHING ABOUT US
WITHOUT US&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;“Nothing about us
without us“(Latin: “Nihil de nobis, sine nobis”) is a slogan used to
communicate the idea that no policy should be decided by any representative
without the full and direct participation of members the group(s) affected by
that policy. This involves national, ethnic, disability-based, or other groups
that are often thought to be marginalized from political, social, and economic
opportunities - &lt;b&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;The Government must
work collaboratively with people with disabilities and their representative
organisations in the development of policies, programmes and systems that
affect people with disabilities.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 6.0pt;&quot;&gt;
Disabled people are the experts
in their own lives and their views are an essential part of any evidence base
for action. Involving them in developing policy and development programmes will
help identify gaps in knowledge and give an indication of whether the policy or
programme will work in the short and long term.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Including and engaging People with Disabilities and local
Disabled Person’s Organisation (DPOs) in the design, delivery and monitoring
and evaluation of policy and programmes and in round table discussion with the
government is critical to hear first-hand the challenges people with
disabilities are facing and identify effective approaches for collectively
addressing these challenges.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
“Be participatory, actively and meaningfully involving
people with disability in all matters concerning them in the process of forming
policies and programmes; DPOs are key players in this process” (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;UN
DESA 2011)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
An &lt;b&gt;Inclusive and
Enabling Nagaland &lt;/b&gt;where&lt;b&gt; ‘No one is
Left Behind’ &lt;/b&gt;is not an impossible dream. All it needs is political will and
a strong commitment to take &lt;b&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/b&gt;
along. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
For too long, Nagaland has ignored, excluded, isolated and
neglected its citizens with disabilities. This is discriminatory and wrong and
it &lt;b&gt;needs to&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;CHANGE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The above is a photo of the plaque proudly displayed on a
wall at the Nagaland Civil Secretariat complex – ‘BARRIER FREE ENVIRONMENT’.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I beg to strongly differ and my request to them is to
please, please remove it because it is utterly embarrassing. The complex is far
from barrier free and I have the photographs to prove it.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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They have indeed constructed the semblance of a ramp leading
up to the main building. Even this, by the way, has obviously not been
maintained. The ramp is cracked and sinking for the better part of the way up making
it extremely difficult to push a chair. Much clever manoeuvring and dexterous
twists and turns to avoid the loose tiles and, of course, a lot of brute
strength are needed to get to the building level – and all credit goes to the
pushers.&lt;/div&gt;
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And here, I must say ‘thank you’ from the bottom of my heart
to everyone who make it possible for me to live a full and fulfilling life. As
you can imagine, I need an entire entourage to get around - if you can’t,
you’ll get an idea when you look at some of the images below. In Nagaland, in
the existing pathetic situation of zero accessibility, unless you’re blessed
with a strong support network, there is no chance for a person with disability
to have any kind of life. It is definitely no country for the disabled. &lt;/div&gt;
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To my family, my beautiful son and my beautiful nieces and
nephews who are always ready to drive me around and assist me anytime,
anywhere, my attendants who accompany me everywhere and sit waiting for me for
hours and my friends and colleagues who are always there for me – there are no
words to express how much your love and support means to me. I’m truly blessed.&lt;/div&gt;
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To get back to the ‘barrier-free’ Nagaland Secretariat
complex, once you reach the main building level, you’re confronted by numerous
other obstacles. First of all, the ramp is now broken up into segments by open water
drainage outlets. They are not huge by any means and wouldn’t pose any problem
for those who’re able to stride over it easily. But for wheelchair users, for
whom the ramp is ostensibly constructed, these uncovered water drains are massive
barriers. I needed at least three people to help me cross each one – one to
control my chair from behind and two to lift the wheels on both sides.&lt;/div&gt;
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On one side of the building, once you’re able to get through
these drains, the ramp leads up to the hallowed corridors of the secretariat
building. It is another matter on the other side – after every one or two metre
stretch you find a set of steps. The chair obviously cannot be pushed up the
steps and so has to be lifted up. There are four such obstacle points to
conquer over and above the open water drainage ways before you’re finally
inside the building. &lt;/div&gt;
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Phew, so you’ve reached the building at last. On the ground
floor, you somehow manage to get around, despite the narrow hallways at many
points and small and congested rooms. It involves a lot of bumping into people,
tables and chairs, scraping walls and getting caught in between tiny doorways,
but you somehow deal with it. Anyway, what other choice does one have?&lt;/div&gt;
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But if your work is on the upper floor, it’s a lost cause for
many. There’s no lift, of course. There are only steps and steps and more
steps. Going up to the upper floor is an impossible prospect for those fully
dependent on their chairs. Since I have partial mobility, I huffed and puffed
my way up holding on to the railings for dear life and with my companions holding
me up. It was a fine exhibition for curious onlookers. We, of the disabled
species of Nagaland, learn quickly that we are there to entertain others with
our undignified struggles as we try to get around our barrier filled
environment. &lt;/div&gt;
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Then there’s also the fact that a ramp alone, however good
it may be, does not a barrier-free environment make! What about accessible
restrooms……and accessibility for other disabilities? After all, disability is
not limited to mobility disability only. There is no sign of even basic
provisions for the deaf and the blind or any kind of aid for those with
learning and speaking disabilities and so on and so forth – no clear written
signage, tactile or auditory signage and information, etc.&lt;/div&gt;
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Barrier-free environment? No, it definitely is not! As I
said, the proclamation on the wall is an embarrassment – take it down!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Below are some images of my visit to the Nagaland Civil
Secretariat Complex…….&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Struggling to cross one of the many open water drainage outlets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Here we go again. Another grand but doomed announcement,
another good idea set up for failure!&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m talking about the ‘Smoke Free City’ declaration made by
Kohima Deputy Commissioner during a smoke free campaign programme held in
Kohima on April 28. According to media reports, the DC addressed the gathering
of students from 22 schools and declared our State capital a Smoke Free City.
He invited the schools to be ambassadors in bringing about the transformation.&lt;/div&gt;
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All that sounds fine, right? It’s what comes next that makes
the declaration a joke. The DC added that guidelines and rules for adherence by
public and enforcement by the district administration and police would be
brought out without delay!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My question: Why did the DC making such a major announcement
when there is obviously no strategy in place to implement it? Was it a spur of
the moment thing like – “Oh my gosh, the students are shouting all these
slogans for a smoke free city, let me just declare it to please them”? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Seriously, what was he thinking? How can he make such a proclamation
without first working out the implementation details with the various
departments and agencies that will have to be involved in taking the programme
forward? &lt;/div&gt;
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Declaring a state capital smoke free is not a small matter
and doing that without any enforcement plan or infrastructure in place can only
be termed irresponsible. For it to succeed there will have to be a system, both
for monitoring compliance and for prosecuting violators. The monitoring would have
to include a process for inspection of businesses and the like for compliance
and for this to be effective the inspectors would have to be given proper
training. Then there is also the need to work out which areas will be exempt
and under what rules. Resources are needed to educate businesses, train
inspectors, coordinate the inspection process and compensate personnel and
therefore a funding mechanism has to be identified for this purpose. &lt;/div&gt;
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You get where I’m going with this. By the DC’s own
admission, no enforcement plan, even the most basic, has been made to make the
town smoke free and yet he goes ahead and declares it and then says that rules
and regulations for ‘adherence by public and enforcement by the district
administration and police would be brought out without delay’. Given the many
details that will have to be worked out if the ban is to really work, how does
he think he can bring out an effective system of enforcement ‘without delay’? And
FYI, ‘without delay’ in government jargon usually takes years with matters left
hanging without any action. One can only assume he was speaking in that
sense.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the meantime, with no workable administrative rules yet
in place and no time frame for their implementation, we’re stuck with a hollow
label that will bring us nothing but embarrassment – as if we don’t have enough
of that already! Just imagine this scenario. An out of state friend asks you
about your smoke free city and how it’s working out. Do you say, ‘Oh it has
been declared but it’s yet to be implemented’?&lt;/div&gt;
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By the way, a law banning smoking in public places is
already in place. Look where we are on that. A ban on sale of tobacco and
tobacco products in the vicinity of schools and educational institutions is
also in existence, notifications of which keep appearing at regular intervals.
But we all know where that has got us. Now we can add to these the unplanned
Smoke Free City tag. I think that’s called adding insult to injury!&lt;/div&gt;
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There are plenty of other rules and regulations, bans and
notifications strewn all around us. We don’t suffer any shortage in this
department and most of them are absolutely needed for the good of the people as
a whole. But the problem is that there’s never any proper plan on how they’re
going to be executed. Hence all the rules and regulations and bans are mostly only
on paper and nobody really gives a hoot about them, neither the public nor the
authorities. And you really can’t blame the public, can you? If there’s no
enforcement then what’s to stop them from doing what they’ve always done.&lt;/div&gt;
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I sincerely hope I’m proved wrong and our capital town
becomes truly smoke free. The health risks associated with exposure to second-hand
smoke are serious and I wholeheartedly support any government initiative to
protect the public, as should each and every citizen. But simply labelling our
town smoke free does not make it so and you’ll have to forgive me if I’m not
holding my breath at this point. I find it a little difficult to be optimistic
in the absence of an administrative roadmap towards the goal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nagaland’s famous Hornbill Festival does not include Persons
with Disability&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Poster put up by the Nagaland State Disability Forum at &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kisama&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Heritage&lt;/st1:placename&gt;
 &lt;st1:placetype w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Village&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; during Hornbill
Festival 2015&lt;/div&gt;
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To,&lt;/div&gt;
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The Parliamentary Secretary&lt;/div&gt;
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Tourism&lt;/div&gt;
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Nagaland: Kohima&lt;/div&gt;
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With tourism a major focus in the State today and the
industry only set to grow in the coming years, we would like to draw your
attention to an aspect in the State Tourism Policy that has been ignored and neglected leading to the complete exclusion of persons with
disability &amp;nbsp;– the aspect of ACCESSIBILITY
at the various tourist sites and events.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;OVERVIEW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As you are aware, the Persons with Disabilities Equal
Opportunities, Protection of Rights and Full Participation Act (PWD Act) came
into being in &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;
in 1995. This was the country&#39;s first ever legislation that laid the foundation
for equal rights of persons with disabilities.&lt;/div&gt;
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In October 2007, &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt; ratified the UN Convention on
the Rights of Persons with Disabilities (UNCRPD). Article 1 encapsulates the
overall objective of the Convention which is “to promote, protect and ensure
the full and equal enjoyment of all human rights and fundamental freedoms by
all persons with disabilities, and to promote respect for their inherent
dignity.” &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Since its ratification, the process of getting a stronger
disability rights legislation based on the UN Convention has been underway and
a new bill is currently awaiting passage by Parliament.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
However, despite the existence of various laws as well as
guidelines and court orders that have been notified from time to time to ensure
equal rights and full participation of Persons with Disabilities, it must be
stated quite bluntly here that the Nagaland Government has consistently failed
this section of its citizens through the years.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
According to Census 2011, there are 29,631 people with
various disabilities in Nagaland. Even as this is still a conservative
estimation, this large section continues to live on the fringes of our society
completely deprived of their rights and dignity and facing exclusion and
discrimination from society as a whole.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;TOURISM&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Accessible tourism is the ongoing endeavour to ensure
tourist destinations, products and services are accessible to all people,
regardless of their physical limitations, disabilities or age. It encompasses
publicly and privately owned tourist locations. The term has been defined by
Darcy and Dickson (2009, p34) as: &lt;i&gt;Accessible tourism enables people with
access requirements, including mobility, vision, hearing and cognitive
dimensions of access, to function independently and with equity and dignity
through the delivery of universally designed tourism products, services and
environments. This definition is inclusive of all people including those
travelling with children in prams, people with disabilities and seniors&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Modern society is increasingly aware of the concept of
integration of people with disabilities. Issues such as accessibility, design
for all, and universal design are featured in the international symposia of
bodies such as the European Commission. Steps have been taken to promote
guidelines and best practices, and major resources are now dedicated to this
field. (&lt;i&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As stated above, tourism is quite rightly a major focus in
our state today and the potential of the industry and market is huge. However,
it is a matter of concern that the Nagaland Government is excluding a large
chunk of the population in its tourism policy. As is evident, even basic
accessibility facilities are not available at any of our state’s tourism
projects, sites and events.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;HORNBILL FESTIVAL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The annual Hornbill Festival has become a significant event
in the Nagaland calendar and attracts thousands of tourists every year, both
domestic and international, while also enabling the participation of hundreds
of local citizens. But as highlighted by members of the Nagaland State
Disability Forum last year (2015), even the main &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Kisama&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Heritage&lt;/st1:placename&gt;
 &lt;st1:placetype w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Village&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; venue is
completely inaccessible in terms of the physical environment as well as other
aids and facilities. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Besides violating the rights of the disabled community of
the State, most of whom are still unable to participate in a major
state-sponsored event even after all these years, the unfriendly environment
means that the State is losing out on a new and important market.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Accessible Tourism, or ‘Tourism for All’, is making travel
and tourism destinations, products, and information suitable for all those who
have particular accessibility needs, including mobility, vision, hearing and
cognitive dimensions of access, and even parents travelling with children. Even
though accessible tourism is not a new concept, it has only recently been
brought to the forefront as tour operators, businesses, and destinations are
beginning to take notice to the increasing demand for accessibility – according
to the Sustainable Tourism Cooperative Research Centre in &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Australia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; some
88% of people with physical disabilities take a holiday each year. And with
disabled American adults alone spending an average of $13.6 billion a year on
travel, it goes to show that this is an important market to the tourism
industry that should not be overlooked. (&lt;i&gt;Global Sustainable Tourism Council&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;With all these in mind, we place the following before
you:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;1. A ‘Tourism for all’ policy to be put in place in the
State Tourism Department&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;2. Accessibility to be reviewed and improved in existing
sites and events&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;3. Accessibility at the main venue as well as associated
events of the annual Hornbill Festival to be taken up immediately and
implemented.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As a well respected public leader with awareness of global
trends and movements, we have faith that you will personally ensure that this
very important aspect of Accessibility in our State’s Tourism Industry is
treated with the seriousness it deserves.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Diethono Nakhro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Disability Advocate and&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Advisor to the &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Nagaland&lt;/st1:placename&gt;
 &lt;st1:placetype w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;State&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Disability Forum&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kezhaleto Zecho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
President,&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Nagaland&lt;/st1:placename&gt;
 &lt;st1:placetype w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;State&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Disability Forum&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/04/tourism-for-all-please23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKwQVFPcHdkeFEnicyv3e4jVtEZ4ifDi-89YAA7wMYK2JGYy9fDxWV9JGhDK5oTEykJla4sqRK1Js3kG-bg_JKXmn7pXm-WnZ4NUHt7kwFMamvPkRPh92g7cqLVknaIpuUe-8QjfJSOZg/s72-c/wheelchair.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-5390907597790071942</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2016 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-04-07T18:23:08.857+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Everything Else</category><title>T20 off my menu</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Xyo4fDEMXeziYslP6_aeEpptToVkYQ8XsivQTAJhtsfldWveTjJTRiM3nSa6sKxNRIrKRKgwV_Ps_oVmBm2O3hPxkNIUGPKISvBsRob8pp4TKgDHU66t20hjN59kh8u0_rFlBpLgVwQ/s1600/west+indies+-+sportsroar+dot+com.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;358&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Xyo4fDEMXeziYslP6_aeEpptToVkYQ8XsivQTAJhtsfldWveTjJTRiM3nSa6sKxNRIrKRKgwV_Ps_oVmBm2O3hPxkNIUGPKISvBsRob8pp4TKgDHU66t20hjN59kh8u0_rFlBpLgVwQ/s640/west+indies+-+sportsroar+dot+com.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;West Indies&lt;/st1:place&gt; team celebrates
their World Twenty20 2016 win. Photo: sportsroar.com&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
West Indies has just won the sixth World T20 held in &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. The
Caribbean calypsos beat &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;England&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
by 4 wickets in the final and have become the first team ever in history to win
both ICC Cricket World Cup and World Twenty20 for more than once.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Yay, good for them! But sorry, I didn’t watch even a single
match throughout the tournament. I just caught news about the winning teams
from the various news channels. The fast food version of cricket has lost its lustre for me.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
When Twenty20 started becoming popular, I was all for it. Forget
test cricket, even one-days seem too long these days. So this quick version
that is over and done with in a jiffy looked ideal. I followed it avidly at
first, especially with the start of the T20 World Cup and the launch of the
Indian Premier League. But the attraction soon started waning and now I&#39;m completely off it. I’ve
struck it off my menu.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
To begin with, I was never interested in cricket – in fact, I
always found it super boring. I guess it was mainly because I didn’t know much
about it. It was like, what the heck are those guys up to, running up and down
those sticks in uncomfortable bulky leg pads?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
My brothers are big fans and growing up I remember them
being glued to the radio listening to cricket match commentaries. That was the
era before TV, if anyone even remembers it now! I just laughed at their
reactions, probably when someone got out or batted a sixer, but couldn’t be
bothered with the game.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But interested or not, I too listened to the 1983 Indian World
Cup triumph on the radio. I was in college then. It was a huge event and
everyone was listening to it! I laughed hilariously when the commentator said
somewhat mockingly that it would probably be a celebratory national holiday for
&lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;India&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
the next day.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I learned all about wielding the willow, bowling, runs and
boundaries thanks to good friends the Metha brothers, John and Abu, Akhou
Keditsu and sports buff Yartenla Jamir. Their incessant cricket talk drew me to
the game and I started following it with interest.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Now, the Metha brothers are sporty types who play and are
good at various sports – cricket, badminton, tennis and what have you. So
there’s nothing surprising about them being passionate sports fans. Yar, as I
said, is also a sports buff. Pretty handy at a few of them herself, it’s quite
natural that she follows various events enthusiastically.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Akhou is another story altogether – laid back to the point
of being lazy, he would do anything to avoid any kind of vigorous activity. The
most un-sporty type you’ll come across, but a more knowledgeable expert on all
kinds of sports you’ll never find – even some weird ones that you’ve never even
heard of. Cricket, football, basketball, tennis, Formula 1 – you name it and he
knows all about it, history and everything else between. Not a player but a
true sports lover to the core. I would recommend some time in his company to
anyone looking to enhance their sports IQ!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Well, all credit to them for converting me to a game I
couldn’t care less about. I guess there’s something in the old adage – be
careful of the company you keep. Friends do influence us, for better or worse!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
But sorry, Twenty20 has fallen out of favour with me, for
now at least.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
By the way, I must put in a footnote here: The Indian
obsession with cricket is enough to put anyone off the game. It gets tedious -
honest!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/04/t20-off-my-menu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Xyo4fDEMXeziYslP6_aeEpptToVkYQ8XsivQTAJhtsfldWveTjJTRiM3nSa6sKxNRIrKRKgwV_Ps_oVmBm2O3hPxkNIUGPKISvBsRob8pp4TKgDHU66t20hjN59kh8u0_rFlBpLgVwQ/s72-c/west+indies+-+sportsroar+dot+com.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-1501420443188175395</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2016 22:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-31T03:38:08.740+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nagaland Diary</category><title>Speaking Picture 2 </title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbigvXiIYWrvoQeiH9dvvA_fVLcoYCQ7K0OT4xX1yogri0zGQt84p1mCkdvd_zQFqWDx4JRH5QE2r9rlRaXjDWg4R19A1w3sqfgNn-emd-UDRJkvnJEsIxe06s97AdDr_DJwnCkDZ_m1o/s1600/Garbage.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;418&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbigvXiIYWrvoQeiH9dvvA_fVLcoYCQ7K0OT4xX1yogri0zGQt84p1mCkdvd_zQFqWDx4JRH5QE2r9rlRaXjDWg4R19A1w3sqfgNn-emd-UDRJkvnJEsIxe06s97AdDr_DJwnCkDZ_m1o/s640/Garbage.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Photo courtesy:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Alice
Lase Yhoshü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
So, here’s another picture that speaks much more than a
thousand words about us.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The above photo was taken by Alice Lase Yhoshü near the
Congress Bhavan in Kohima on Monday afternoon (March 21). She says the garbage is
piling up right on the side of the road leading to several high profile offices
like the Deputy Commissioner’s office, State Information Commission’s office,
and, wait for it, the Kohima Municipal Council’s office.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Check out the photo again. The public notice says – ‘Do not
throw waste here. Keep Kohima Clean’. And guess who put the notice up? Answer:
Kohima Municipal Council.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
No words necessary, the image tells the story of the sorry
chaotic mess that is our society today. Anyhow, just go to my earlier post &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/02/This-picture-speaks-volumes.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;This picture speaks volumes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/03/speaking-picture-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbigvXiIYWrvoQeiH9dvvA_fVLcoYCQ7K0OT4xX1yogri0zGQt84p1mCkdvd_zQFqWDx4JRH5QE2r9rlRaXjDWg4R19A1w3sqfgNn-emd-UDRJkvnJEsIxe06s97AdDr_DJwnCkDZ_m1o/s72-c/Garbage.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-896553192377136384</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2016 08:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-23T13:33:38.337+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nagaland Diary</category><title>How happy are we?</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcF36whf7XYwpmnk40PQbT2zqdVRyStJoKX3VC1jUtOccisjsuy3F2tTeCkZetoy07b8rKsAS_DF9edf3lZOHNO0xo555RZRFmfBpQjAjsA7YTCfDHA8O-KfhV0o7sC4RMxm_DXoGpZQ/s1600/hap-sad2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;337&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcF36whf7XYwpmnk40PQbT2zqdVRyStJoKX3VC1jUtOccisjsuy3F2tTeCkZetoy07b8rKsAS_DF9edf3lZOHNO0xo555RZRFmfBpQjAjsA7YTCfDHA8O-KfhV0o7sC4RMxm_DXoGpZQ/s640/hap-sad2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
If you’re happy and you know it, clap your hands……….. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Well, the people of &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Denmark&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; must be clapping hard and
loud. The Scandinavian country, which has a population of around 5.6 million,
has officially reclaimed its place as the happiest nation in the world. It knocked
&lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Switzerland&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;
into second place to take the title of the happiest country in the 2016 World
Happiness Report.&lt;/div&gt;
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The report was published by the UN ahead of its
International Day of Happiness on March 20, complete with insights into how the
most cheerful countries got that way. It ranks countries by happiness levels
using factors such as per capita gross domestic product (GDP) and healthy years
of life expectancy. It also rates &quot;having someone to count on in times of
trouble&quot; and freedom from corruption in government and business.&lt;/div&gt;
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This is the fourth World Happiness Report since 2012. &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Denmark&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; topped the list in the first report and
again in 2013, but was displaced by &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Switzerland&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; last year. Back on top
again, residents are saying the reason behind their nation clinching the top
spot in the list of 156 countries was because they had “no worries”.&lt;/div&gt;
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Three out of four for &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Denmark&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; – that’s no mean
achievement! So what makes the country stand out, what makes its citizens
apparently so contented and happy? Benjamin Radcliff, Ph.D., a professor at the
University of Notre Dame and author of the book The Political Economy of Human
Happiness, notes that one of the most important reasons the Danes enjoy such a
high quality of life is because of a government that attempts to govern in the
interest of ordinary citizens.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Aha, a government that cares for its citizens and tries to
make their life better and easier! I guess Thomas Jefferson was on to something
when he said, “The care of human life and happiness and not their destruction
is the only legitimate object of good government.”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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All these got me thinking about us. How would we fare if
Nagaland is to be rated on the factors mentioned – value of economic activity
and revenue generated within our borders, social security and support system,
freedom from corruption and a government that actually governs and acts for the
good of the people. &lt;/div&gt;
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You know where we are today – you do the math. Perhaps it
would be more appropriate to ask, “What do we have to be happy about?” Sounds bleak,
but it says as much if we’re to go by the indicators in our context. Wouldn’t
you like to be born again as a Dane just to experience what it’s like to have a
government that cares and works in your interest? I would. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Professor Jeffrey Sachs, co-author of the Happiness Report
and special adviser to UN Secretary General Ban Ki-moon, also made an observation I found very interesting. Speaking about the &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;United States&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; which came in at 13, he said:
&quot;There is a very strong message for my country, the &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;, which is very rich,
has gotten a lot richer over the last 50 years, but has gotten no happier. The
message for the &lt;st1:country-region w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;United
  States&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is clear. For a society that just
chases money, we are chasing the wrong things.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Something to think about, huh?&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://www.thatangamigirl.com/2016/03/How-happy-are-we.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dee Nakhro)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggcF36whf7XYwpmnk40PQbT2zqdVRyStJoKX3VC1jUtOccisjsuy3F2tTeCkZetoy07b8rKsAS_DF9edf3lZOHNO0xo555RZRFmfBpQjAjsA7YTCfDHA8O-KfhV0o7sC4RMxm_DXoGpZQ/s72-c/hap-sad2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442983912649955759.post-3414028592206644904</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2016 12:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-03-16T16:41:47.798+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>My greatest blessing</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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Recovering from a pretty severe bout of the flu and feeling
weak and totally out of it still – head not yet in the right place! This was
rather a strange flu attack. It came on so suddenly with a painful sore throat
that appeared out of the blue one evening after dinner. No itchy throat or
cough or any other warning symptoms whatsoever. Then came the high-grade fever the next day that felled me completely.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was reduced to a helpless mess for three days. I’m so
grateful that my son Khrieto was home to help me through it. He gave me my medicines
on time and cooked and fed me broths and soups that he thought I might be able
to take in without throwing up. He also made up his bed on the floor and slept near
me all through. My beautiful son, my greatest blessing! He’s the best thing
that ever happened to me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;A couple of weeks old.....safe in my arms&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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It seems like only yesterday that I held him in my arms,
completely awed by the perfection of my baby. The years have flown by and it
seems my tiny baby boy has grown up into this fine young man when I wasn’t
looking. I can’t believe that I’ve already celebrated 28 Mother’s Days.&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m an imperfect mother, that’s for sure. To start with, I
was young and without a clue. But I had tons of energy and one thing I can say
for myself, I was determined to give my all to be the best mother that I can be
to my son. And I was the luckiest to have my own beautiful mum around to help
with babysitting as I bungled along trying to find my feet as a single mother.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;As a happy 2-yr-old with proud Mama (R) Stepping into his teens - I call this his hair gel phase :-)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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One mistake at a time – I came across this in a parenting
website and that’s exactly how it has been. One mistake at a time, one
day at a time! And along the way I realised there’s no one size that fits all
in parenting. We all just try everyday to raise our children the best way we
know how.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And here we are today, my son and I. I must have got it
right somewhere. From a feisty, curious and bright little boy, he’s become this
amazing confident and motivated adult. I unashamedly claim bragging rights here :-).
He’s kind and thoughtful and he cares about the world around him. I do believe
he’ll make one woman a wonderful husband one day!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Khrieto interning at the Sheraton Krabi Resort Thailand&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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He found his passion in the culinary arts. After being far away
for over three and half years completing his studies, interning and getting
some work experience, he came home for a well-deserved break. He’s treated us
to some incredible cooking, but that hardly surprises me. I always knew he
would excel at whatever he does. Now he’s readying to leave again to take his
passion one step further with a pastry programme at the Le Cordon Bleu. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I know I’ll miss him deeply and I’ll always worry. But I
know he has to live his life and one thing I know I can always be assured about
is that his life will be one of purpose and accomplishment. I’m so proud to be
his mother. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
I penned the following poem when my son was seven years old.
I’m privileged to share it with you……&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Khrieto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
When I first saw you&lt;/div&gt;
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You were just&lt;/div&gt;
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A wrinkly bundle&lt;/div&gt;
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Wrapped in blue&lt;/div&gt;
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With a mop of dark
hair&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I took you in my arms&lt;/div&gt;
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Kissed and tickled
your cheeks&lt;/div&gt;
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Softly ruffled your
hair&lt;/div&gt;
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But didn’t really
know&lt;/div&gt;
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What to do&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I just said a silent
prayer&lt;/div&gt;
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I thanked Him for you&lt;/div&gt;
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I prayed that He
bless you&lt;/div&gt;
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And keep you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Under His wings
always&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was not ready in
many ways&lt;/div&gt;
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To accept a precious
gift as you&lt;/div&gt;
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And before you were
born&lt;/div&gt;
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I didn’t know&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Just how much I would
love you&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
That magical moment&lt;/div&gt;
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I looked into your
eyes&lt;/div&gt;
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Your beautiful,
beautiful eyes&lt;/div&gt;
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My heart just grew&lt;/div&gt;
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I thought it would
burst&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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You’re growing up so
fast&lt;/div&gt;
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Soon, so very soon&lt;/div&gt;
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However hard it may
be for me&lt;/div&gt;
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You’ll spread your
wings&lt;/div&gt;
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You’ll follow your
dreams&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Always remember&lt;/div&gt;
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No matter how near or
far apart&lt;/div&gt;
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My head is bowed in
prayer for you&lt;/div&gt;
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I am always there in
your heart&lt;/div&gt;
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You are never alone&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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‘My son’&lt;/div&gt;
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No more beautiful
words&lt;/div&gt;
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Were ever spoken&lt;/div&gt;
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I thank the lord for
you&lt;/div&gt;
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Each and every day&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Out of everything I
did&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
It was you that I did
right&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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God is good, my son. As I prayed when you were born, I pray
and trust every single day that He will protect you and guide your every
thought and every step. Never forget that you are blessed and always allow Him
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My son…..my joy, my greatest blessing!&lt;/div&gt;
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