While In Rome
Rayyan has undergone lot of life changes which had major
impact on him. One of the major change happened when from the loving family of
his mom (grandma, grandpa, uncle and aunt) and his first school in Bangalore,
he had to shift to Byndoor, our native village after completing 5th
Standard.
There he attended Touheed English Medium School which was
exclusive for Muslim students as per his father’s wish. For a boy who never had
any exposure to religious way before, it must have been a major challenge, but
he did blend in there in coming years by being who he is from within.
He had great support from his teachers and staff, especially
Mr. Khan who guided and supported him throughout his stay in the school. Rayyan
had great respect and admiration for the administrator and Mr. Khan took great
pride in his ward as well. When he requested Rayyan to offer Namaz in mosque,
he did respecting him as long as he was his student without missing single
prayer, other than on very rare occassion. On his behalf, Mr. Khan made some
excuses for Rayyan regarding the religious scripture reading which he couldn’t do.
Rayyan had always followed rules on road, school and office
without fail. I realized the impact it has on others when I had to visit his
school to pick him up for an emergency. My mom was sick and we had to travel to
Mangalore from Byndoor. Rayyan was in school and we decided to pick him from
there on our way to hospital. As I entered the school, I was in shock to see
all students getting ready to enter the playground. It would take us some time
to find him I worried as I entered the campus. Mr. Khan was standing and
keeping a strict eye on the students.
As I approached him and mentioned our problem and dilemma of
finding Rayyan quickly, he smiled and said, give me a moment I will tell you
where he is. He scanned the students and immediately identified Rayyan on the third
floor. Surprised I asked him how he did it, when all looked so alike in the
uniform. He answered proudly, “I can identify Rayyan anytime anywhere because
we have a rule for children to walk in the corridors holding their hands behind
their back and Rayyan is the one person who follows that rule even when no is
watching. If a student is walking with hands held behind even during the play period,
it is definitely Rayyan”. I felt great pride that day, more than what my
parents would have felt when I topped my class.
I am very proud of Rayyan that he studied in a school being
an odd man out for his religious ways but gained love and respect of everyone. No
one criticized or ridiculed him for being different, or maybe they tried and
gave up. I never heard complaints, whines or accusation from Rayyan for taking
him away from the family which loved him so much to a place which was
completely alien to him. He made the best of his travel, enjoyed his school
days and walked out with his head held high.
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