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Sarala Samskrita Sambhaashanam

This weekend, Pinch and I attended a 2-day Samskritam Sambhaashanam course conducted by the Samskrita Bharati. Our teacher flew in from Washington DC and spent two days teaching us how simple it was to speak Sanskrit and miraculously enough, Sunday evening, we were talking in Sanskrit! Not only that, we even put up a skit in Sanskrit. It was loads of fun, to say the least. One of the significant aspects to this course was, the teaching medium was Sanskrit. From the moment the class began, our teacher spoke in Sanskrit only. His theory: why use another language to learn one? When we were kids, we learned our mother-tongue not by means of any other language. Likewise, using gestures, props, demonstrations and Sanskrit, he taught us to converse in Sanskrit. It turned out to be really enjoyable and simple. My classmates were an enthusiastic bunch who had spent a large part of their lives reciting Vishnu Sahasranamam, Rudram Chamakam, Shiv Stuti and other shlokas. Their faces were worth watching as they suddenly started to understand the meaning of all the Sanskrit chants that they had been reciting all their lives. It was a fabulous weekend, no less. For me, it was one more realization that Sanskrit is not just a language I scored good marks in. The fact that I came back to this lovely language after 11 years only to find its charm unchanged and as intense as ever is no mere coincidence. I have forgotten many things in these years. Things I care for, things I care not a whit for… If I can recall Sanskrit at will after 11 years of nearly-zero contact, it is a sure sign that Sanskrit and I are meant to travel together in the coming years.