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September 18 Issue




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Above Pain and Glory
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Lodged In A Mess
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Fifth Column
by Tavleen Singh
Villages Of Woes

 
 

Kautilya
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Pipedreams To Pipelines

 
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Order In The House

 
 

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FIFTH COLUMN
Villages of Woes

Can we become an economic superpower if the real India remains a cesspool of neglect?

By Tavleen Singh

Every now and then I weary of hype and hi-tech and politicians boasting about India being on the verge of becoming an economic superpower so I take myself off to what Gandhiji called the "real India" for a reality check. You need to get away from the salons of Delhi and Mumbai, from the air-conditioned seminar rooms in which economists and political analysts expound on the knowledge revolution, from newspapers filled with pictures of movie stars and models, from MTV and shows like Kaun Banega Crorepati to remember that they do not reflect India at all. You do not need to go far.

On this trip glimpses of the "real India" became visible as soon as I crossed the Yamuna on my way to Uttar Pradesh. They came first in the form of what in Delhi are euphemistically called "resettlement colonies" but are some of the ugliest shanty towns in the world. Acres and acres of windowless, brick boxes that families call home and that would be considered unfit to be used as toilets in most other countries. No sooner does Uttar Pradesh begin than the road deteriorates into a strip of dusty tarmac that leads you through featureless, treeless urban settlements that breathe the pollution coming off the G.T. Road. They would be called slums elsewhere but we call them towns. Hideous though they may be, they are far better than rural India. At least, here there is some semblance of a standard of living.

When you get to your first village you realise that our economic reforms are nothing but an illusion, a fantasy, something to be talked about in those salons and seminar halls. The first village I stopped at was Dhoomanikpur where they told me I could find the pradhan in the Balmiki quarter.

So I walked deep into the village through narrow alleys lined with open drains and covered in excrement-human and animal. The pradhan told me that the village's biggest problem was the near total absence of electricity. He gave me a litany of woes-drinking water was sometimes a problem although they now had hand pumps. The real problem was that our politicians were not concerned about the poor except when they wanted votes. He did not mention the squalor nor the fact that there were no civic amenities in the village. And, it was the same story in every other village.

The people I met seemed oblivious to the fact that they were living in conditions that should be considered unfit for animals. They did not realise that open drains and alleys paved with excrement meant disease, even death. In one village women told me that cholera was a common occurrence in summer. They were surprised when I told them that officially cholera had been abolished-just as officially, rural India should look good since the Central government spends more than Rs 40,000 crore a year on alleviating poverty. A joke doing the rounds in Delhi is that if that money was sent directly to the recipients they would have enough to lift themselves above the poverty line.

Nobody's Trying: More seriously, what is the Rural Development Ministry (RDM) up to? Sometime ago, it was possible even in Uttar Pradesh to find clean, attractive villages nestled in the shade of mango groves. Where have they gone? Why do we now have cesspools instead? Officially, there is decentralisation of funds even at the village level so why can't village headmen (and women) be trained to keep their villages clean? Why can't they be made to understand the importance of planting trees? Could it be simply because nobody has tried?

Could it be because socialism forbade aesthetics as a bourgeois sin we have failed to recognise that the cesspools our villages have become cannot breed a civic society, only violence and social tension?

If the RDM needs to give us some answers so too does the Urban Development Ministry (UDM). We have a hyperactive minister in Jagmohan but he appears not to understand that his job is urban planning, not just demolition. He seems to spend so much time whirling around Delhi with his bulldozers that he has not noticed he has a larger canvas to paint on. It is in his hands to put in place real town planning, to bring professional expertise to the job so that our towns can have decent public buildings and properly laid out streets, sewage systems and drainage. If we need a UDM at the Centre at all, surely this is its job? In any case if somebody does not start doing it soon you can be sure that we will turn the whole of India into a vast, environmentally degraded slum.

If nothing is done immediately, we are never going to become the economic superpower they tell us we almost already are. In the salons and seminar rooms they can talk forever about the knowledge revolution but it will remain talk unless we ensure that the "real India" comes along. My reality check was a dismal exercise.

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