| The
Yr XI trip to Jamnagar
Working Hard, Playing Harder |
4 days. 88 students. A small Gujrati Township.
9 ambitious science projects. Seems like an
impossible situation right? Not quite, because
this is exactly what happened on the Year
XI trip to Jamnagar to fulfil the IB requirement
of a Group 4 (Science) Project, which aimed
to amalgamate the natural sciences, allowing
students from each science field to come together
to create a holistic project addressing the
theme "Energy", set in the township
of Jamnagar.
The groups were pre-decided, with 10 students
in each group, an eclectic mix of biologists,
physicists, chemists and the odd environmentalist.
On the first day, Saturday, after we landed
in Jamnagar we were taken for a tour of the
Reliance refinery, and then the Green Belt.
The processes that occurred at each of these
places were clearly explained through power
points and interactions with various connoisseurs.
Each of these experiences opened up new areas
of science and research which few of us would
have dreamed of before, and inspired all of
us to come with the most innovative projects
to do justice to everything we were expected
to imbibe from our visit.
A visit to the local village, health centre
and farm the next morning, proved to be the
most inspiring as most of the groups chose
to base their projects on these locations.
The project titles ranged from "energy
efficiency in a cow" to "improving
the energy of a local village farm" or
even "checking the possibility of introducing
the sun and wind as alternate energy titles".
Seemingly ambitious to some, or deceptively
easy to others, the students chose each of
these topics in order to allow them to combine
each of the science fields to offer pragmatic
solutions to any potential energy crisis,
most of which would be pertinent on a scale
far beyond the singular township of Jamnagar.
Our days in Jamnagar, few as they were, were
filled with rushed visits to our chosen location,
trips to the Kokila Dhirubhai Ambani Vidyamandir
(KDAV) School labs and the residencies where
we lived. if we worked hard, spending a minimum
of 6-9 hours a day thinking about our science
projects, we played even harder, interschool
games of throwball, football and basketball
every evening between DAIS and KDAV.
On Tuesday evening, before our promised barbeque
dinner, we gathered together, all 88 of us
finally together to present our projects to
not only each other, but also our teachers
who had so patiently guided, suggested and
improved our projects with their thoughtful
insights and ability to make us realize the
significance of details we had previously
dismissed as inconsequential. Although each
group had been allotted a time of only 10
minutes, it was nearly impossible to condense
the enthusiasm, ideas and energy of the last
4 days into a 10 minute presentation resulting
in almost all of the groups overreaching their
time limit, resulting in dinner being delayed
by nearly 1.5 hours, though surprisingly no
one seemed to mind. Acting as a testimony
of how involved we'd become with each of our
science projects was the few strains of conversation
that could be overheard as the group of us
proceeded towards the buses having completed
the presentations at the Reliance Learning
Centre. Snippets of conversation flew around
with phrases such as "oh, we should have
calculated the projectile instead of rate
of flow of water" or "the enthalpy
changes of groundnut oil could have been compared
to the enthalpy of mustard oil" highlighting
that though the project was over, the enthusiasm
hadn't ebbed.
Having enjoyed the hospitality of the Reliance
residencies for the last four nights, time
for us to return to Bombay dawned with Wednesday
morning. The ride to the airport was solemn,
the voices more subdued, the laughter less
hearty. Although no one wanted to admit it,
the trip despite its work purpose had been
in Mr. Coleman's words "one of the best"
with each of the students having worked and
enjoyed in equal measure. Returning to Bombay
was like being extracted from the cocoon of
novelties that Jamnagar had wrapped us in,
which everyone was reluctant to emerge from.
Shloka
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