We reached Raa Meedhoo at about 3 pm.
There was another Indian on the boat who was also posted at Raa Meedhoo. Three
officials from Raa Atoll Education Centre met us at the boat jetty. One of them
was wearing a tie. I introduced myself and thought that the man wearing the tie
must be the senior person. Later on, I came to know that he was wearing the tie
because he works in the afternoon shift. The other two were in the morning
shift and were not on duty at 3 pm. They arranged to transport our luggage to
the school and provided us accommodation at the school guest house. We had tea
and snacks at the Principal’s house. Later that evening they took us around to
see the rooms that were available on rent. We had dinner with some Indians who
were already working there.
Next morning, we again had a look at the
available rooms. I decided to take a room at a house called Venelaage. It had a
small kitchen and toilet attached. The house owner agreed to provide me with
roshi as breakfast at extra cost. Roshi was something like the chapatti.
There were a few shops on the island
selling essential items. Bread, fruits and vegetables were available only once
a week when the dhoni arrived from Male. The locals did not consume much
vegetable but the Indians rushed to get them as soon as it arrived. The shops
do not have a shutter. Late at night they lock the doors but you can still see
what is inside the shops through the glass windows. People are honest and there
is no theft. Moreover, everybody knows each other on the island and it is
difficult to leave the island without being noticed. It is a small island with
a population of about 2000 people. You can reach any part of the island by
walking for a few minutes.
Locals work at the school or government
offices. Some work at tourist resorts as waiters and receptionists. Others go for
fishing. Most of them were not highly educated. They are a friendly people and
usually invite us for weddings and other functions even if they do not know us.
The common food is rice or roshi with tuna curry. We had celebrations in the
staff room at Raa Atoll Education Centre whenever a new recruit was appointed
or when someone got a raise. Everyone was provided with snacks and cold drinks.
There was an old building in Raa Meedhoo
that looked like the remains of a Hindu temple. I noticed the roof tiles were
manufactured by ‘Quilon Tile Company’ in Kerala. In the ancient days ships
arrived and left after a few weeks or months. Some sailors stayed back and
married locals. When they decided to set sail again they left behind their
wives and children. This may be the reason that the locals have less emotion. I
once asked a local how many brothers he had. He counted on his fingers and said
‘seven’. A few seconds later he said ‘no nine’. It seems two of his brothers
left home long ago to work on ships. One day I saw a local teacher at work just
after attending his father’s funeral.
There was a small health centre in Raa
Meedhoo which sometimes had a doctor and a nurse. Once I had to go to a nearby
island called Ungoofaaru to see a doctor. There was a hospital on that island.
The Pearl Island Resort is near Raa Meedhoo. Most of the tourists who stayed
there were Italians. They visited Raa Meedhoo on Saturdays to see an inhabited
island and also to do some shopping. Tourist shops and roadside stalls selling
handicrafts, T-Shirts, paintings, shells, corals etc. open only for a few hours
on Saturdays when the tourists arrive. Friday and Saturday are holidays. The
week begins on Sunday. There was no post office on the island. A shop acted as
a postal agent. If you wanted to post a letter you had to give it to the
shopkeeper.
The people are calm and quiet. They
never raise their voice. Students rarely fight. There was no police station.
Disputes are settled by the island chief who is elected by the islanders. Once
we found a gold chain but the locals told us to leave it where we found it.
They said the person who lost it will come looking for it. Students leave their
calculators on their desk when they go home for the break. Nobody steals it.
A new school building was constructed
with Japanese aid. There were Japanese volunteers working in several schools in
the Maldives. They were called Japan Overseas Co-operation Volunteers (JOCV).
Most of them were engaged in physical education.
A young boy died while playing on the
streets of the island. He and his friends were hanging onto a moving pickup
truck. He fell from the moving truck and was injured. He died while being taken
to the hospital on a boat. The island had only two small pickup trucks. His
father a shopkeeper told me that it was fate that this happened on an island
with so little traffic.
A large statue of a fish was put up near
the boat jetty. At night it was illuminated from the bottom. The fishery
science teacher told me the fish was a marlin. Fishing boats arriving with
their catch would unload at the fish market and people would come to make their
purchases. A small shelter was built near the boat jetty. I used to sit there
in the evening after dinner. There was a TV in the shelter and sometimes I
watched the news there. The area was developed like a park with gardens and
benches for people to sit. A few small shops sold snacks and tea.
I was living on a small island
surrounded by the sea and did not know how to swim. I had to learn. I first
learnt to float facing down. Later, I could float facing up which was more
comfortable since I could breathe while floating. I felt confident in the water
after learning to float and started to swim a little. Sometimes we went swimming
as a group. Most of the time, I went alone since I was just learning and needed
the practice. We went swimming on the side of the island which was opposite to
the boat jetty. The water was clear and calm. One morning, while I was going
for swimming, a friend told me to be careful since the sea was rough that day.
I did not understand but when I entered the water, I realised he was correct. The
strong waves made it difficult to swim. I had to return after spending a few
minutes trying to swim. A local advised me not to go swimming alone. He told me
he once developed cramps while swimming and managed to get out of the water
because he had a friend with him who helped him. One day while we were in the
sea a large manta ray passed by circling us. It was shocking since we did not
expect it to come to shallow waters. We were relieved when it went away. On another
day, I saw a large number of red transparent organisms washed ashore. They
looked something like large prawns. They were dead. Some locals said they were
poisonous.
Some of the Indian Teachers were
cunning. One of them wanted a leave to go to India. He met the Principal and
told him that he wanted to conduct extra classes. The Principal was happy and
told him to go ahead. One week later he met the Principal and said he needed to
go to India urgently. It was now difficult for the Principal to refuse to grant
the leave. Another Teacher used to correct students note books at night in the
staff room. When I met him there one night he asked me if I had seen the
Principal. I told him that I did not see him. He then said that the Principal
usually comes at this time. I realised then that he was correcting the books at
this time just to show the Principal that he was hardworking.
Each time we went home for our annual
vacation or returned after the vacation the local teachers, supervisors and
headmasters would carry our luggage and load it onto pickup trucks. They were
very helpful. The local ladies keep the island clean. They go around cleaning
the place during the weekends.
During Maumoon Abdul Gayoom’s Presidency,
there was a fear among the locals. People spied on one another and reported to
the President and his men. Some locals who visited me used to close the door
before they said anything against the President. In those days Presidential
elections were held with no opposition candidates. Voters had a right to say
only ‘Yes’ or ‘No’ to Gayoom’s rule. When the results were out President Gayoom
got approval ratings of more than 90 percent. Obviously something was wrong.
When the US invaded Iraq, the school imposed
a power cut. Fans were allowed only for a few hours per day in the afternoon.
There was a staff meeting which was held outdoors to avoid using electricity.
The principal informed us that the Maldivian economy had taken a hit due to the
war. He told us that tourist arrivals had fallen. Tourists prefer not to travel
during a war. Tourism is Maldives biggest industry. Cost saving measures also
included cancellation of overtime work for which we were paid extra.
The choice of food was limited on the
island. A local bakery sold bread but it did not taste good and had a yellow
colour. Few people bought it. We got good bread when the boat arrived from Male
once a week. Sometimes I had to eat crackers with margarine, honey or cheese
for breakfast. Oats and corn flakes were available too. Locals preferred roshi
for breakfast. Good fruit juice was available. I had roshi and potato curry for
lunch. Sometimes I made spaghetti. When I had rice, I made a curry to go with
it. Fish was easily available but locally canned tuna was more convenient. Most
shops stocked baked beans. Occasionally, the boat from Male brought Chicken and
sausages. Dinner was mostly noodles. We had a get together once a week, when
the expatriates took turns to organise a party.
Most houses had high walls with a wooden
door at the entrance. It may be Portuguese influence. Coconut, breadfruit and
drumstick trees can be seen on the island. Locals use them in their cooking.
Chairs made of pipe and plastic rope
were seen everywhere. The pipes were welded together to form a frame around
which the plastic rope was tied in a diagonal pattern. The chairs usually seat
four people. It was comfortable sitting on the plastic rope. These kinds of
chairs are seen in almost all islands.
Most local men wore western clothes.
Some women wore a local dress that covered their head. A few older men wore a
lungi at home. There were no arranged marriages. Teenagers go on dates.
During November 2005, I was informed
that I was transferred to Baa Eydhafushi. After four years in Raa Meedhoo, I
would begin 2006 at Baa Eydhafushi.