My
Last SAWP Summer Institute
By
Roxanne Henkin
June
23, 2016
June 20th, 2016
Last summer, we traveled to
Haridwar, India
It was a long journey,
We flew from San Antonio to
Minneapolis,
Minneapolis to Amsterdam,
Amsterdam to Delhi,
Where we waited 6 hours at the
train station,
To take the train to Haridwar.
There amid the confusion,
And the mass of people,
And the honking cars and
motorcycles,
We entered the gates of Dev
Sanskriti Vishwavidyalaya University,
And entered an Oasis of beauty,
A paradise of tranquility,
A place to restore your soul.
Another long trip,
From San Antonio to Atlanta,
To Joburg, to Cape Town.
As we stepped outside of the
airport,
We were captivated by the
magnificence of Table Mountain,
And the vistas of the Atlantic
Ocean,
The towering cliffs and the
magnificent sea.
Haridwar and Cape Town,
Both places so beautiful,
Both places so far from San
Antonio,
And yet here in the 2016 SAWP
Summer Institute,
We gather from three continents,
To write, share our lives,
And learn from each other.
Last summer in India:
Monday, July 20th in the morning was the signing
of the Memorandum of Understanding between Dev Sanskriti Vishwavidyalaya
University and the University of Texas at San Antonio. It was one of the most
beautiful and most significant ceremonies that I’ve ever had the opportunity to
participate in.
There was a beautiful table arranged in a semi-circle where
the Vice-Provost, Dr. Pandya of the university sat in the middle with Dean Betty
Merchant and me sitting next to him.
Next to me were Kalpana and then Mary Lou. Next to the Dean was Thomas Porter. We all
then rose and participated in a ceremony at the alter where we offered flowers
and received a blessing on our foreheads.
We then were offered yellow shawls that had been created in the
university workshops.
Next, Kalpana’s daughter Gowri sang a song, “Sri Rama
Chandra” that she had learned through the department of music on the
campus. It was long and complicated and
several people sang along including the Vice-Provost, Dr. Chinmaya
Prandya. Then the Vice-Provost welcomed
us with kindness reminding us that we are all one people around the world. Betty then spoke next and talked about how
she immediately connected to the Vice-Provost and the goals of his university. She felt that UTSA and Dev Sanskriti
Vishwavidyalaya University were aligned in our educational missions.
I spoke next about the San Antonio Writing Project and our
purpose and goals. I spoke about how we
are an organization of teachers teaching each other to bring high quality
writing instruction to students at all levels and in every discipline. Then I
read my speech about writing and what writing does for us. Interspersed with my remarks were quotes from
authors and poetry from poets, including Langston Hughes.
Then came the signing ceremony. The Memorandums of Understanding were put
into beautiful folders made from the paper in the university workshops. Many pictures were taken of all of us with
the guests who were invited to the ceremony including the participants in our
class, and we have a beautiful picture of all us together as we began our
workshop.
What is so hard to capture is the emotional significance of
the moment. I felt like every atom in me
was alive with concentration helping me to remember every minute of this event.
There was a purity in the air and it felt like we were in a sacred moment. Here we were, people from each side of the
world, the East meeting the West and yet we were one in our love and respect
for each other and we recognized that human beings in the 21st
century can no longer tolerate hate and violence and must come together to help
humanity evolve into a peaceful and just society. These words weren’t said as much as they were
felt and I marveled at my great luck to be alive and to be able to participate
and to witness this moment in time.
South Africa was equally magical:
Monday, June 27, 2011, Day One of the 3rd Limpopo Writing Project
Institute
Here is what I wrote during our journal time today:
I am so happy to be back at The
University of Limpopo with all of you. This is truly a dream come true.
Yesterday was a long and productive day that ended with a dramatic program and
dancing. Then as we went to the lodge, the electricity went out and the sky was
spectacular. Everywhere I looked the stars shimmered and they seemed to almost
touch the earth. I've lost that view living in the city by a highway with the
cars whizzing by leaving a perpetual hum and the stars obstructed by the city
lights. I needed to come back to Africa to restore my sense of peace.
Friday, July 1,
2011
Ramovha
welcomed me to the real South Africa, as he explained that he is the 37th child
of 44 children. He explained that his father is the Chief of his village and
that he has 10 mothers. We marveled at that. We also looked at a map and saw
where San Antonio, Texas is located. We ended the day singing and dancing to
African songs and Dolly Parton's song, Island in the Sun.
Saturday, July
2, 2011
We started the
morning listening too Carol King sing, You’ve
got a friend.
You've
got a friend. Four simple words, yet they mean so much. You've got a friend to
rely on, to care about, who will be with you in good times and in bad. You've
got a friend.
This workshop is about friendship to me. It's about bridging two oceans and two
countries and navigating through multiple cultures and languages. It's about
reaching out and making new friends and caring, truly caring for each other.
You've got a friend. I am here for you and I want the best for you. I will
share all I have to offer and support you as you learn and acquire new skills.
I have learned so much from my time with you and I promise that I will never
forget your kindness. During this workshop we have laughed together and cried
together. We have sung together and danced together. We have shared our writing
and in so doing, we have opened up the deepest parts of our hearts. When I
return to my side of the ocean, I will be changed because I have a friend.
June 2016, THE SAWP Summer Institute
This is my last SAWP Summer Institute and it’s been amazing
beyond my dreams. We come from 3 continents; we are a global writing project.
We are all ages and teach a wide variety of subjects and at many different
levels. We are intellectually curious
and care deeply for the good of the world. We have shared stories of our lives
and we respect each other immensely. We have deepened our friendships with our
friends we already knew, and made new friends we will keep for a lifetime. We’ll never forget Mfundos’ kind words and his
love of Tejano music, or the practice of Yoga we learned from Gopal, Manaswita,
and Purva.
This time together feels sacred, and the only antidote to
the senseless massacre of young gay people and their friends at the Orlando
nightclub, Pulse that occurred during our second week together. It’s the belief that there is a Thought Revolution that is alive in the
world, and that changing the world peacefully starts with each of us changing
ourselves, one person at a time. We have
shown during our time together, that through talking, writing, and sharing our
lives, we gain new understandings about ourselves and others. In this, my 48th
Writing Project, I have been profoundly changed and spiritually renewed. The world may not be a safe place for me, but
it’s also filled with incredible, peaceful people that I’ve had the pleasure of
working with this month, and grown to love.
June 21, 2016
As I walked into the university
from the parking garage,
I was especially mindful,
That today was one of the last
days, that I would be walking this walk,
I noticed the beauty of the
blooming flowers,
The colors were especially vivid,
in hues of blue and red and gold,
I noticed the brush of the warm
air against my face,
And I felt the dirt under my
shoes.
These are my last days as a
full-time Professor at UTSA,
It’s not the end of all I want to
do,
But it is the ending of a long and
full-filling career.
Yoga helps me be present in the
moment,
It helps me be remember,
That Today and Everyday,
I don’t want to miss a thing.
I want to be present,
And I want to be open to the universe,
So as I step down from the
Directorship of SAWP,
And move into the role of Professor
Emeritus,
I transition into the next
chapter of my life.