Protecting Ears and Wallets: A Father’s Critique of the Modern School Fiesta

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Protecting Ears and Wallets: A Father’s Critique of the Modern School Fiesta

The Inverse Logic of the School Fiesta: A Masterclass in Mismanagement

There is a sacred trust between a parent and a school. We entrust these institutions not just with our children’s academic growth, but with their safety and their first glimpses of how a fair society functions. However, a recent visit to my son’s school "Fiesta" shattered that trust. What was marketed as a day of joy felt more like a predatory commercial trap.

1. The Logistics of Injustice

The day began with a display of systemic irrationality at the parking lot. In a world where we teach children that "the early bird gets the worm," the school’s staff enforced a "reverse-parking" logic. They forced those of us who arrived early to park nearly a kilometer away, reserving the spots right at the entrance for those who showed up late.

When I questioned the staff, I was met with a bureaucratic runaround. The first guy called a second, the second called a third. Finally, a man who seemed to be the manager arrived and asked me, "Kyu bahas kar rahe ho?" (Why are you arguing?).

I wasn't arguing; I was pointing out the absurdity. If the goal is to fill a lot, you fill from the entrance outward. To punish punctuality and reward tardiness is a minor logistical failure, but it speaks to a larger problem: the wrong people are sitting in positions of power, making nonsense rules.

2. An Acoustic Assault: Hearing is Not Optional

As we paid our ₹400 entry fee (₹100 per person), we were greeted not by the sound of children’s laughter, but by an acoustic nightmare. Massive speaker arrays were pumping out music at volumes well above 100dB.

As a 35-year-old man, I could feel the vibrations thumping in my chest. For a child, these levels are not just "loud" - they are a medical liability that can cause permanent hearing damage. More distressing was the choice of content. To hear explicit, filth-ridden rap lyrics - the kind of new-age nonsense I don't want my Grade 1 son or my 3-year-old Nursery-age daughter to even know exists - is a massive failure of the "Duty of Care."

What if they start rhyming those lyrics at home? A school ground should not have the atmosphere of a low-grade, vulgar nightclub. If the management didn't notice the "chest-thumping" bass or the foul language, they weren't doing their jobs.

3. Safety vs. Profit: The "At Your Own Risk" Fallacy

In the corner of the field stood the giant wheel and high-velocity swings-death traps flanked by signs in big, bold red letters: "Swings at your own risk." Beyond the obvious safety concerns, the pricing was insulting. They charged ₹150 for a 5-minute ride. To put that in perspective, with the Indian Railways, you can travel 150km for ₹150, and the train is miles safer than these rickety structures. By hosting these vendors and attempting to wash their hands of responsibility with a sign, the school showed its true colors: commissions over kids.

4. The "Loot" Economy: Stale Food and Blank Chits

The pricing throughout the venue was nothing short of exorbitant:

  • The Food: We paid ₹200 for a tiny, 8-inch pizza with a stale, pre-baked base. A small slice of cheesecake was ₹250, and a grilled sandwich-a "mayonnaise galore"-was ₹150, double the market rate. I bought aloo patties that were served cold, "baasi" (stale), and tasteless. I had to throw them away.
  • The Game Stalls: Run by teachers, these were 60-second scams. Each cost a ₹50 coupon. Whether it was throwing dice, popping a glass for a 1-rupee toffee, or a "luck" stall where we paid ₹100 for two chits only to get "blank" results two times in a row-the message was clear: The world is here to take your money. * The Rifle Range: This stall bypassed coupons entirely, demanding ₹100 in cash for 5 balloon pops. ₹20 a shot, and not even a ₹5 packet of chips as a consolation prize for the children.

5. The Value Comparison: A Lesson in Ethics

I look at this from a business perspective. Consider a high-end gaming cafe: for ₹50, a customer gets a full hour of entertainment in a premium AC hall, with high-end hardware and ergonomic seating. On weekdays, it’s only ₹40.

At this fiesta, that same ₹50 was evaporated in 60 seconds by a teacher handing out a blank piece of paper. One is a value-driven service; the other is a daylight robbery.

The Verdict

The day ended early when my son looked at me and said, "Lootere hai sab" (They are all looters). When a child realizes he is being cheated, the "magic" of school events dies.

We could have spent that money at a "House of Play" where kids get unlimited joy for an hour, or on a scenic road trip. Next year, we will be doing exactly that. Schools are guardians of our children’s values-if they can no longer provide a safe, fair, and educational environment, they don't deserve our presence or our money.

The View from the Inside: A Teacher Speaks Out

After sharing my experience online, the response was overwhelming. But one comment stood out-not from a parent, but from a teacher within the system. Their words were a chilling confirmation of my worst fears:

"Teacher this side - and I totally agree with this. These cultural events and celebrations are nothing but a ruse to skin hard earned money from the parents, impose senseless duties on the staff members (whose priority should be facilitating a better learning environment), and what's worse is such events help in 'marketing'.

I hate my job, i hate feeling helpless and being forcibly made a part of such scams. But even if I or any respectable teacher tries to negotiate the terms we are labelled as 'anti-management' and the endless verbal harassment at the hands of peers and incompetent superiors is like chery on top. The government and state is to blame here.....no if buts n maybes. These schools literally bribe their way out through every step of official scrutiny. Its hilarious and degrading. I am not just fiddling and rambling here, we teachers literally have to put our necks through the guillotine when concerned parents like yourself try to make sense of such scams.

I apologise for your inconvenience, its our incompetence to blame nonetheless. We have to keep our souls and conscience at stake for meagre salaries. I'd advise Gen-z parents to explore homeschooling as a viable option - trust me your child isn't learning anything worthwhile from these blood sucking leechers except for immoral behaviour and the ability to stoop low just to get ones way around things.

My only hope ahead is a govt job where at least I won't have to trade my conscience for job security."


Analysis of the Systemic Collapse

The teacher went on to describe how anyone who questions these "marketing stunts" is labeled "anti-management" and subjected to verbal harassment. They even went so far as to advise parents to explore homeschooling, stating that children aren't learning anything worthwhile from these "blood-sucking leeches" except immoral behavior.

When the very people tasked with educating our children feel like they are working for a "scam," the problem is no longer about a loud speaker or a stale patty. It is about a fundamental collapse of ethics. We aren't just paying for a fiesta; we are funding a system that breaks the spirit of both the educators and the students.


Source: Reddit Comment - r/jaipur


The Great Debate: Cinema Hall Logic vs. Educational Ethics

After posting my concerns online, a telling debate emerged. One commenter (defending the vendors) argued that a school fiesta is like a cinema hall—where high prices are justified by the "effort" of the vendors and the "premium" nature of the venue. They even defended the explicit music as "art," claiming that I simply didn't understand the value of Rap.

This response perfectly encapsulates the problem.

The Cinema Hall Fallacy: A cinema is a purely commercial choice. We go there for luxury and entertainment. A school, however, is a non-profit trust built on the promise of nurturing our children. When we start comparing a primary school playground to a PVR lobby, we have officially lost the plot.

The Two-Tiered Loot: The school operated a clever hybrid economy. For the teachers' stalls, they forced a "Coupon Monopoly." By closing the gates and making coupons the only currency for games, they created a "captive market" where parents couldn't negotiate or get refunds. For the food vendors, it was a Grey Market. Without GST, billing, or shop names, these vendors were free to charge 3x the market rate for "baasi" (stale) food, likely to recover the high "rent" the school charged them for the space.

Value vs. Extraction: As a business owner myself, I respect "mehnat" (hard work). But in business, hard work must translate into value. Charging double for a "mayonnaise-galore" sandwich isn't a business strategy; it is a lack of accountability.

The "Art" Shield: Calling explicit lyrics "art" to justify playing them for 3-year-olds is a straw man argument. Context matters. Just as you wouldn't play death metal at a library or a funeral, you don't play club-level explicit rap at a Nursery-grade fiesta. Using "Art" as an excuse for "Inappropriate Content" is a lazy defense for poor supervision.

The fact that people are now defending "Loot Culture" in schools by comparing them to commercial multiplexes shows exactly why we need to speak up. Schools are not "High-Footfall Commercial Venues"; they are the foundations of our society.