For the last few weeks, I have had one thing on my mind: garbage. I mean, pure trash. Why, you may ask. Have I nothing better to think about?
Quite frankly, no. One, I went on a drive out of the National Capital Region and as you get out of the city, one cannot help but notice the deterioration in the sanitary conditions as one makes one’s way through small towns in — ahem, charming — Uttar Pradesh. What is it with this state and its squalor levels? Along the highways, especially as you go through small towns like Moradabad, Najibabad, Khatauli, Muzzafarnagar, Bazpur — the list is endless — the garbage accompanies you all the way. At some places, the heaps are gargantuan and merit a brief stop to gaze with awe.
Do the citizens of UP love surrounding themselves with trash? It’s not uncommon to see families on the side of the roads lunching cheerfully at dhabas right next to a huge heap of filth and flies. Or does the state government have some particular affinity to it? Could there be, for instance, some state government-led incentives on offer to create bigger and more dramatic heaps? You could be forgiven for thinking so.
Since this isn’t the first time I find myself on this route, I can tell you matters come to a head during monsoons and just after the rains when the sides of smaller roads are like dirty drains and heaps of trash sticks to the muddy side banks. I believe it gets a lot worse in eastern UP — one of the most backward parts — an area I haven’t had the privilege of visiting as yet.
The drive was one. Then, I was working on a story on Hasiru Dala, an initiative in Bengaluru that is trying to help clean up the city. For the story I ended up going through one report on sustainable solid waste management in India or the lack of it rather, and all its possible consequences (anybody into nightmares should read this one; please write to me for the link). The report illustrates the sheer size of the problem, explains how little is being done to resolve it and how much trouble that could land us all in.
And then if that wasn’t enough, for another piece that is yet to appear, I found myself with a British lady — she heads an organisation called Waste Warriors — who has been so deeply affected by India’s squalor that she has given up her life in England and is living in Uttarakhand to try and clean up our garbage! I don’t know what others think of this but I was quite embarrassed that someone from outside the country needs to come and do this for us. So these are the three main reasons why I have had garbage on my mind.