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Elizabeth Anne ZellerTuesday, 4 May 2010 |
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Hey everyone, I’m Vatsala Shah from Nepal (a beautiful country situated in the lap of the Himalayas with even more beautiful people and where there is no age limit for drinking. I was born in Kathmandu, the capital city and have lived there all these years. My dad is an investment banker and my mom is a middle school English teacher. I have an elder brother who is five years older than me and who has recently started his career also as a banker in Kathmandu. The fifth member of my family is my dog Casper, who has been more like my little brother than a pet. We live in a joint family with my dad’s parents. My granny lives in Nepalgunj, a small town in the western part of Nepal. We visit her once a year and I am very close to her. I love my family very much and miss them terribly. I also have a very loving host family here in Bremen. They visit me every now and then and I spent two weeks of my intersession holidays with them.
I had a very simple and beautiful childhood. From what I have heard, I was a very mischievous little girl, always getting my hands on things that were to be kept out of my reach; these included my mother’s perfumes and her exquisite china. As I was the younger child, I was a little pampered and usually got away with things. Both me and my brother were very scared of our dad and always obeyed all his instructions. We were a little more relaxed with our mom, which we still are, and often took her for granted. I studied in a private school that was a few blocks away from my house until Grade 3. I got admitted into Budhanilkantha School in Grade 4. Budhanilkantha School, which was established by the efforts of the Government of Nepal and the Government of the United Kingdom in 1972, is one of the most prestigious schools in Nepal. Budhanilkantha also offers merit scholarships to students from the remote areas of Nepal. As it was a residential school, I got the opportunity to mingle with people from different cultural, ethnic and socio-economic backgrounds. In Nepal, there is a caste system according to which people are classified into different classes in the society on the basis of their castes. It is the surname of a person that determines his/her caste. In Budhanilkantha, we were not allowed to use our last names so that there would be no discrimination and all students would be treated equal.
I spent 9 memorable years in Budhanilkantha and I as now look back, I realize that those were the best years of my lif
e. Not only did I get to mingle with people from every nook and corner of Nepal but I also made very good friends, learnt every bit of almost every sport, from softball to throwball to handball to kabaddi, and as the school food wasn’t all that good , I realized the importance of good, homemade food. We were not allowed to take any eatables to school from home and had to survive on the meals provided by the servery. Our bags used to be checked for any telltale signs of food after we returned to school from leave weekends. Due to this reason we used to smuggle in food by keeping it on our mothers’ handbags.I was a much laid back and shy person before I entered Budhanilkantha. Once I got in, I started taking part in debates, elocution contests and poetry recitations and gradually developed my public speaking skills. As the academic environment was very rigorous, I had to slog hard to do well and attain good grades. Apart from my academics, I participated in a number of sporting and extracurricular activities. While I was in Grade 8, I was appointed as the House Captain of one of the Junior Girls’ Houses, Saipal. While doing my A- Levels, I was appointed as the Deputy School Captain and the House Captain of the Senior Girls’ House, Ratnachuli. I have always enjoyed taking responsibilities and working in a team.
After completing my A-Levels from Budhanilkantha, I took a gap year. During my gap year, I did voluntary service at the mental hospital in Kathmandu, where I provided art based healing sessions to the mentally ill patients. I used to teach art to the patients there and in the process I used to talk to them and
find out if there was anything bothering them. Often, these people were from poor family backgrounds and had heart wrenching stories to share. I realized that there was a strange glow in these people’s faces when they talked about their families, their kids in particular. I met a History teacher, an artist and a teenage girl amongst others there.I was very happy when I came to know about my acceptance to Jacobs University. I came here with absolutely no expectations, ready for all that would come my way. One of the first things that struck me when I came here was the diversity; every now and then I could hear people speak different languages. It didn’t take me long to realize how international a community we have here. I am also very proud to be a part of Mercator. I love Mercator not only because I stay here but also because of the very relaxed and family - like atmosphere it has. The cheer ups and the many other events organized by the College Office are always a lot of fun and are an excellent way of unwinding. I intend to stay here for the rest of my years at Jacobs University and will always strive to make it a better place to live in.
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Hey everyone, I’m Vatsala Shah from Nepal (a beautiful country situated in the lap of the Himalayas with even more beautiful people and where there is no age limit for drinking. I was born in Kathmandu, the capital city and have lived there all these years. My dad is an investment banker and my mom is a middle school English teacher. I have an elder brother who is five years older than me and who has recently started his career also as a banker in Kathmandu. The fifth member of my family is my dog Casper, who has been more like my little brother than a pet. We live in a joint family with my dad’s parents. My granny lives in Nepalgunj, a small town in the western part of Nepal. We visit her once a year and I am very close to her. I love my family very much and miss them terribly. I also have a very loving host family here in Bremen. They visit me every now and then and I spent two weeks of my intersession holidays with them.
e. Not only did I get to mingle with people from every nook and corner of Nepal but I also made very good friends, learnt every bit of almost every sport, from softball to throwball to handball to kabaddi, and as the school food wasn’t all that good , I realized the importance of good, homemade food. We were not allowed to take any eatables to school from home and had to survive on the meals provided by the servery. Our bags used to be checked for any telltale signs of food after we returned to school from leave weekends. Due to this reason we used to smuggle in food by keeping it on our mothers’ handbags.
find out if there was anything bothering them. Often, these people were from poor family backgrounds and had heart wrenching stories to share. I realized that there was a strange glow in these people’s faces when they talked about their families, their kids in particular. I met a History teacher, an artist and a teenage girl amongst others there.




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