And as if to
prove my point, a day after I posted the last piece, I had another conversation
with my maid Vibha.
So she took a day
off because her child was unwell, and then turned up late the next day. When I
enquired why, she said they were preparing for the rain, keeping stuff up at a
height. So late, I asked with surprise, you should have done that in the very
first week of June, Bambai ki baarish ka kya bharosa. Yes, she said, but we had
heard that there might be demolitions, so we were waiting for that. But then
there were the pre monsoon showers the previous day, and so much stuff got wet,
that they went ahead and prepared for the monsoon anyway. What does this
preparation entail- a brand new tarpaulin roof. They had a roof of course, but
it was an old weathered sheet, enough to shield from the summer sun but not
enough to bear the brunt of the fury that the monsoon rain in Bombay can be.
Anyway, whether
or not demolitions follow, they have had to put up a new sheet to keep out the
water. How often do demolitions happen, I ask. About three or four times a
year, she says. I am incredulous. You rebuild every single time then, three or
four times a year? Yes, she says simply. We rebuild. It takes them two to four
hours to rebuild and get everything in order, provided they don’t lose much to
theft.
Rebuilding a
house, twice a year (she admitted later that there isn’t always demolition
every time there is a threat of one, so it actually really happens about twice
a year.) A house that will be defenseless once the monsoon hits with full
force, and the streets begin to overflow with water that simply doesn’t have
anywhere to go because we’ve built multistory buildings and blocked its natural
drainage path. Upar se aane wale paani ko to rok bhi lete hain, she had said to
me once, neeche se jo aata hai uska kya karen. (We are still able to prevent
water from coming in from above, what do we do about the water that comes in
from below- that collects in the streets and threatens to and sometimes does
come in to the house through doors.)
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