Thanks for making me relive some of the heartfelt experiences in Kabul during my two years stay there. It was a lockdown situation, as everyone now understands the meaning of that word, but a joyful lockdown. The joy came from teaching innocent children who were eager to learn whatever they could and from teacher trainees who treated us like their own brothers, even sharing their tiffin with us. They were candid, open and friendly with us about their life, family and religion. They greatly appreciated the sacrifices we made and our efforts to help them to be competent in their profession and compassionate in their dealings with everyone. I was touched by the gesture of one teacher from a poor family, giving a gift of a pair of socks on the farewell day, and asking to remember her forever.
Living together with Jesuits, lay volunteers and local co-workers was very congenial. There was great fellowship and camaraderie among us. In a lockdown situation, everyone tried their best to make our stay and work enjoyable and enriching. The Eucharist at the end of the day invigorated us and bestowed energy and enthusiasm for the next day. The love and care of Stan, Noel and Edward was most precious and rewarding. The Afghan experience has left an indelible mark in my life.