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ISSUE NOVEMBER 25, 2002
OFFTRACK: KOLKATA, WEST BANGAL
Sons of the Soiled
Two friends clean up a street and help others
clean up their act
By Labonita Ghosh
There's a
small stretch of road leading to Kolkata's main railway station, Howrah,
that was once invisible. Commuters avoided it, vendors never set up their
trolleys there and passers-by hurried on, handkerchiefs stuffed in their
nose. That's mainly because the road, invisible even to Kolkata Municipal
Corporation's street cleaners, had for years been buried under a foot
of muck. The only time that people living in the vicinity remembered its
existence was when they had to dump their garbage. For a truly impressive
amount of dirt-and in Kolkata there are quite a few contenders for the
messiest spot-this would have to be the place.
TIDY DEAL: The Mullicks remove the garbage and earn a living
When Sunil and Mahindra Mullick first arrived in Kolkata from their village
in Bihar in search of work some years ago, they were struck by the stink
too. The two boys who shared the same surname became friends on their
way to the city. They had nowhere to go, so they made the platform their
home. But unlike the daily commuters, who no longer noticed overflowing
garbage bins, Howrah's dirty surroundings bothered them. "My father
was a railway colony sweeper," says 20-year-old Sunil. "And
my mother kept a very tidy house. So back at home in Bhagalpur, we all
had a cleanliness fetish." However, after living at the station for
a few years, the two boys realised to their dismay that no cleaner would
ever show up as the corporation did not bring in a replacement after the
man it had hired quit.
That was when they (both youngsters were teens then) decided to do something
about their neighbourhood. Since the corporation wouldn't hire them-they
claim they approached several officers for a job, but were often told
they weren't old enough-they "borrowed" a wheelbarrow from it
and invested in a couple of shovels. Thanks to the Mullicks, Howrah's
road-that-wasn't now wears a new look. Every day at dawn, Sunil and Mahindra
march in with their equipment, the wheelbarrow, shovels and a lot of determination
for the back-breaking work.
As the road got more spruced up, some of its earlier inhabitants began
to return. About a decade ago, the road was the workplace for more than
150 vendors, who used it as a daily market. But as the road got dirtier
and stinkier-a toilet nearby didn't help matters-the vendors began to
move out in small groups. Today, a little before the first local train
pulls in at 5.30 a.m. the fruit and vegetable sellers, flower girls, betel
leaf sellers and other small traders are back with their wares. For Saraswati,
a paan seller from Mechheda, a few miles from Howrah, the return to her
old spot has been a boon. "When the road started becoming dirtier
with each passing day, the other vendors and I had no option but to relocate
ourselves in some other place,"she says. "However, as no one
came there, business was in a slump."
The vendors, ever grateful to the Mullicks for restoring their old spot,
have no qualms about giving a portion of their daily earnings to the two
youngsters. After the last few commuters of the day have finished picking
out the best vegetables for next day's lunch, the vendors tuck a few rupees
into the Mullicks' hands. The two boys, who didn't even have a roof over
their heads, now notch up about Rs 1,800 per month. They have rented a
tenement close by and have even brought their families to Kolkata to live
with them. Now, after a good day, Sunil sometimes has a few rupees left
to catch the latest Hrithik Roshan movie, while Mahindra, when he can
afford it, likes to take his large family (including his two children)
to the zoo or the Victoria Memorial.
However, for the two sons of the soil, this isn't the end of the road.
In a few years, they hope to have their own cleaning crew. They've already
started "training" other homeless youngsters and urchins who
hang around them while they work, teaching them to ferry garbage to the
closest municipal bin for the dump truck next day. It's more dangerous
work than it looks-sometimes requiring the Mullicks and their young helpers
to dodge two lanes of fast-moving traffic. On several occasions, says
Mahindra, the cleaning team almost got mowed down by a truck whose brakes
had failed. "But our boys have become great shovellers," says
a proud Mahindra, indulgently tousling the hair of a youngster. In a few
years, the Mullicks' cleaning crew will fan out into Kolkata's other dirty
bylanes, like the neighbouring Burrabazar market area. "The work
will keep our young apprentices too busy to stray into crime and drugs,"
says Mahindra. "It will keep them on the clean streets, while they
keep the streets clean."