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I mailed JD Walsh, asking him for his permission to republish his blog post about his visit to Mizoram here at misual.com, and he was more than happy to allow us to do that! So here is his interesting experience in Mizoram, from coaching little boys about basketball to learning about a new culture. A must read!

JD Walsh hi tunge a nih kan hriatloh chuan hmanni lawk khan Vanglaini in an rawn ziak tawh e.

Mizo Basketballer-te coaching pe tu tur JD Walsh hi October 25, 1972 khan West Island, New York-ah a piang a, amah hi feet 6.8-a sang a ni a, High School a kal laia Mc Donald’s All-American team-a tel pha a ni. USA-a College Basketball League, ngaihhlut tak (NCAA)-ah University of Maryland tan a khel thin a, an player pawimawh ber pawl a ni thin. 1991-1996 chhunga Empire State Games-ah phei chuan player mal khaia che tha ber pawl a ni a, Wally Szczerbiak leh Speedy Claxton-te tih lohah chuan point score hnem ber a ni. Mahse a hnungzang a tihnat avangin NCAA lama inkhelh a chawlhsan a, coaching lamah a lut.

Chuan he video pawh hi JD Walsh-a YouTube channel atangin ka rawn dah bawk e.

Aw lems… tunah chuan a thil ziah hi i lo chhiar ang u aw. He post a video ah te hian kan hunlai a ka thiante basketball ka khelh pui thin (team mates leh opponents) pawh an rawn lang nual mai. An ngaihawm hlawm lutuks!

“Mizoram” by JD Walsh

I had this conversation about 10 times before I left.

“So, JD. Where are you going next?”

me: “Mizoram (AHM)”

“wheere? “

me: “Mizor (AHM)”

“wheere?”

me: “Mizor(ahm) – Northeast India – near Assam and Bangladesh, one of the seven sisters, you need a special visa for tourists – Mizoram” …

“Oh…Mizoram (IM) … you mean MizorIMMMM….
Its very, very beautiful there! “

Me: “Really, have you been there?”

“No, no. I have never been there exactly, but I am sure it is very, very beautiful and amazing. It is safe now, only. You are lucky! What are you doing there?”

Me: “Basketball”

“Why? Do they play basketball there? A lot of mountains and goats.”

Me: “I guess I am going to find out!” (Goats????)

I first met KC when I conducted a program at Sports Authority of India (For US Department of State), NSINIS in Patiella where he was studying to become a basketball coach. Thanks to the facebookization of India, he continually kept asking for me to visit his city. As life happens, I bumped into KC and his Mizoram gang at the Jr. National Championships in Vashi, New Mumbai. I had time between programs in New Delhi so I packed and got ready for the adventure.

I was the first foreigner coach Mizoram Basketball Association ever invited.

After a 10-hour trip from Delhi to Calcutta to Aziwal (with a stop in Assam, remind me to blog on the old Delhi domestic India Air airport on another day – if you can AVOID the 7am flight out of this terminal- DO IT!) I was greeted at the airport with smiles and red roses. We went to register at the visitor booth and at security departure and off we embarked on the 50km route thru the ‘Blue Mountain” to Arizawl.

Large mountains consumed the backdrops and primitive bamboo homes were the in front. I saw little arms and legs draped outside wrapped blankets on the backs of the women as they worked. Young children were playing off the highway — it worried me they were in harms way. I kept thinking, where am I?

The mountains were truly breathtaking and it was refreshing to see there no Ashrams, or westerns walking around in maroon robes, no 7 star Oberois, no McDonalds, and no Thomas Friedman’s — there world here is still ROUND and I suspect remain unchanged for a long time. I kept thinking where am I ?

During the drive, host Charla was singing the Beatles “long and windy road” when Mala’s cell phone would ring (that like every 2 minutes) ring tone Kanye West “stronger” as we rode the windy roads. I kept thinking where am I?

The topography changed distinctly as I entered into the city limits.

Aizwal, Mizarom reminds me of Srinagar, Kashmir — a bit Swiss Family Robinesque; a city nestled in the mountains. All of the homes were built are vertical into the mountainside.

I had seen the Dhala Lama the week before and naive to Northeast India, and had grandiose visions of stumbling into some Buddhist Monks hooping in some sacred grounds (and me calling ‘next’.) Interestingly enough though, 95% of the people in Mizoram are Christian. Christian bookstores and churches were in every 360-degree view.

The Mizos (Mi= People, Zo= Hill) do not speak Hindi- just Mizo and English and its not Bollywood films they enjoy — it’s Korean!

Mizoram is very different than any I have traveled to in India. I saw no one dressed in kurta, very few Hindu statues or banners with politician’s faces. Very few cars honked as they sat in traffic. It is the # 2 most literate state in India and a dry state. The Mizos have an Asian type look and are very up to date with American fashion and music.

According to WIKIPEDIA:

The origin of the Mizos, like those of many other tribes in the northeastern India, is shrouded in mystery. The generally accepted view is that they are of Mongol descents and were part of a great wave of migration from China and later moved out to India to their present habitat. It is possible that the Mizos came from Sinlung or Chhinlungsan located on the banks of the Yalung River in China, first settled in the Shan State and moved on in the middle of the 16th century to Kabaw Valley, Khampat, Tahan and the Chin Hills. The earliest Mizos who migrated to India were known as Kukis. Mizo history in the 18th and 19th century.

As we started to drive into town, what I saw amazed me… Kids dribbling basketballs up a huge hill. Hmm, wow must be a fluke – 8 separate instances – ball in hand. Kids rocking Boston Celtics Book bags, Celtic sweatshirts, Celtics hats 0 — wow the ghost of red Aurbach? Who could have predicted a traffic jam taking over in hour in such a small town?

Learn a new culture! BTW they eat dogs and fried frogs here as a delicacy (no I did not try….) A lot of hilly walks, the traffic is so bad here – best to take a two wheeler – um, down THAT hill? The shower had hot water for like 18 seconds (and it took me two days to figure out how to get it started) but after the Westerness rubbed off I realized — this place is AMAZING! India always brings me back to a sense of humanness.

After a short respite in a modest hotel – with amazing chai (some of the best in India!) We hit to the courts.

What I found was what the Mizos lacked in height, they gained in endurance and speed. There basketball were worn, there shoes were worn – these guys loved to play! Unlike all my India stops, I can see from the initial ball handling drills they have seen them all before and the have been practicing.

One guy even wore a St. Mary’s practice jersey – at St. John the Baptist they were in our league and we hated them – how on earth did he get that?

For a coach it’s exciting to watch new players work so hard, I watched them go thru the sessions, learning smiling but taking the game very serious. We conducted four days of training/ promotion here. Most of the training was completed large group skill work – and 2 classes just for coaches. Each day we got up about 200 shots, and worked on important fundamentals such as jump stop, pivoting and balance. By the end, we had put in a triangle type offense and a few new plays. I trained the coaches on what to look for, how to explain certain drills and we had long talks on basketball philosophy and India basketball. I was happy with the improvement – -I think the Mizo coaches were too!

As most teams run none here in India, we did a Skype call with legendary NBA head coach, Don Casey – who gets big kudos for an early AM San Diego wake time. Besides being a great teacher – he loves the game.

One of the most memorable parts of the program was on the last evening, the Mizoram basketball Association held an entertainment night. Three Mizo celebrities (Mami Varte, Mimi Renthlei and Michael M Sailo -5 year old boy!) came out and sang and rapped for us and about 250 school children. That was fun.

I was touched as all the guys drove me out to the airport, and was intrigued to hear they guys talk about the political/social/economic relationship between Mizoram and India.

The Mizo code of ethics or dharma focused on “Tlawmngaihna“, an untranslatable term meaning that it was the obligation of all members of society to be hospitable, kind, unselfish, and helpful to others. Tlawmngaihna to a Mizo stands for that compelling moral force which finds expression in self-sacrifice for the service of others. The old belief, Pathian, is still used to mean God. Mizos often gather together to help in disaster management like landslides or famine. – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mizoram

My guests were the true example of TLAWMNGAIHNA!

THANK YOU!

Chalroranga (Charlo), Malssuimzuala (Mala), K.C. Lallianthuango (KC), H. Laldinsanga (Marvin), Lalruatfela (Arfela), Big Guy, & Lalrina Renthlei

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Original source: JD Walsh’s blog

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