A Teacher In Kabul
This is a story of hope, although it begins with a friend of mine suffering fierce beatings in a classroom.
Here in Kabul, one of my finest friends is Zekerullah, who has gone back to school in the 8th grade although he is an18-year old young man who has already had to learn far too many of life’s harsh lessons. Corporal punishment is common in Afghan elementary and secondary school classrooms. Many Afghan teachers routinely line up students, whose schoolwork doesn’t satisfy them for beating before the class, using a ruler or a cane on the backs of the students’ hands.
Years ago and miles from here, when he was a child in the province of Bamiyan, and before he ran away from school, Zekerullah led a double life, earning income for his family each night as a construction crew laborer, and then attempting to attend school in the daytime. In between these tasks the need to provide his family with fuel would sometimes drive him on six-hour treks up the mountainside, leading a donkey on which to load bags of scrub brush and twigs for the trip back down. His greatest childhood fear, as he told my friend Sherri Maurin in an interview for her film project, was of that donkey taking one disastrous wrong step with its load on the difficult mountainside.