I went to the park this afternoon just to put in an appearance and to reassure my childcare workers, but the conflict had already been resolved. There had been some meetings in the background, leading to the Councilor sending a message that we could use the park, but we would be responsible if anything were to break. I refused. I told the “messenger,” a local goonda, that no one else had to do this, and that this had become a white skin/money issue. I sent him away. Bijoy went back to the Councilor’s office and came back with the issue resolved. If something broke, many people would be involved. The councilor also added that no one should be harassing us as this was her domain, and if anyone had questions to just go to her. Bijoy brokered peace in his own quiet way. I’ve learned though that you can’t negotiate from a weak position.
It was a great afternoon for a photoshoot of large people on play equipment.
The complaint had been that this duo of childcare worker and child was too much for the swing.
The fragile link
Four Boys on the Back of the Swing seems to be OK
The self-appointed park keepers kept their eyes OFF us -- didn't seem to even notice we were there
These ladies took turns sitting on the swing, three at a time.
Mother and Child on Swing
Yesterday we were told that no one over 14 could use the play equipment. I wonder who "carded" this guy.
Well, it really was a nice afternoon in the park.
As parks are meant to be
Kites in the stormy sky
Building the Puja Pandal in the park
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