Chaos and Peace of Ashram Life and Creating My Curriculum

Chaos and Peace of Ashram Life and Creating My Curriculum

Waking up from my jet-lag slumber, my room at Sivasoorya Ashram is dark and hot. It’s 2am in Kerala, India and suddenly I’m afraid of the dark. I jump out of bed and hurry to hit about five switches before I find the one that turns the light on. I see the dirty blank white wall of my room. It is horrible looking, it felt like a prison to me. 

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