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Rediscovering Dharavi
Spread over 175 hectares and swarming with one million people,
Dharavi is often called 'Asia's largest slum'. But it is much
more than cold statistic. What makes it special are the people
who live there, many of whom have defied fate and an unhelpful
state to prosper through a mix of hard work, luck and ingenuity.
In Rediscovering Dharavi - to be launched on September 20 -
KALPANA SHARMA gives an account of the triumph of the human
spirit over poverty and want. An exclusive extract.
THROUGH the light from a door leading to a dimly-lit narrow room,
you see a white-haired man intently turning a potter's wheel,
fashioning a garden pot from a lump of clay. Ramjibhai Pithabhai
Patel, a 65-year-old Kumbhar, lives in Dharavi, Mumbai. From
early morning he is at work, pausing rarely for a break. Beyond
the room, whose walls are covered with calendars and pictures of
a pantheon of Hindu gods, are the kilns in which pots will soon
be placed. A pall of smoke hangs over the courtyard as a worker
stamps on a mound of clay, preparing it for Ramjibhai and other
potters.
"When I was growing up, this was an open space. We could see
Mahim station from here. People used to be afraid to come to
Dharavi. They thought of it as a jungle," recalls Ramjibhai. He
lives in Kumbharwada, a settlement where Kumbhars who fled from
the drought and famine in Saurashtra, Gujarat, many decades ago
live and work today.
The men and women of Ramjibhai's generation, who remember what
Dharavi was like 50 years ago, are few. Once Dharavi was a swamp,
a fishing village. Today, it is a slum, or rather, a collection
of slums. Once it was open marshy land with tall grass. Today,
there is barely any open space in this seething, compacted spread
of energy, enterprise, deprivation and desperation which
epitomises the crisis of all fast-growing Indian cities, not just
Mumbai. It draws attention to the urgent need to find space and
solutions for the growing numbers of the urban poor.
This heart-shaped spread of settlements, which today has the
dubious reputation of being "Asia's largest slum", is located
between Mumbai's two main suburban railway lines, Western and
Central Railway. These are the virtual lifelines of Mumbai,
transporting thousands of people from one end of the metropolis
to the other. Dharavi is literally sandwiched between the two
sets of tracks. To its west are Mahim and Bandra, to its north
lies the Mithi river which empties out into the Arabian Sea
through the Mahim creek, and to its east and south are Sion and
Matunga. Mahim, Matunga and Sion stations mark its three corners.
When people in Mumbai ask me, why a book on Dharavi, on a slum, I
tell them that I am writing about their city, about Mumbai, about
a reality which many would prefer to ignore. This is the reality
of half of our city, of people who have been forced by chance and
circumstances to live for generations in subhuman conditions. It
is the story of men and women who have survived despite our
indifference, despite the hostility of the State, people who are
also citizens of Mumbai.
I set out to write about Dharavi from several perspectives.
First, from that of a journalist interested in people. Too often
places are known as geographical dots on a map; as historical
landmarks or as politically significant areas. Dharavi is all
these but above all it is an extraordinary mix of the most
unusual people. Their lives are the story of Dharavi; their lives
are Dharavi. This is what I wanted to record.
Second, Dharavi's history and growth illustrate graphically the
problems with urban planning by default. Governments first ignore
the existence of slums and try and get rid of them through
demolitions. When this does not succeed, and slums emerge as
settled areas through the efforts of their "illegal" occupants,
they are "recognised". After this, selectively, some services are
offered, such as water and sanitation and even "redevelopment".
But slum-dwellers are never allowed to forget that they have no
legal status. Thus, when the land on which slums are located
becomes valuable property, people are pushed out yet again, to
another uninhabitable piece of land, to another slum.
The consequence of such an ad hoc and short-sighted approach
towards the housing needs of the urban poor is evident in every
Indian city where, roughly, between half and three quarters of
the population lives in slums or in sub-standard houses.
Despite these policies, poor people survive. They have found ways
to get water, even if water is not supplied, to build houses even
when there is no security of tenure and no financial help, and to
find work.
Many times they do not survive, specially when nature also turns
against them. Every year, the poor in Mumbai suffer incredible
hardships during the monsoons. Their settlements - usually
located in low-lying areas - are awash in rivers of sewage and
rainwater that gush through their congested lanes. For days on
end, the muck does not clear.
The worst off are those who have perched precariously on
hillsides or along water pipes. As we saw in the monsoon of 2000,
they are the first victims of a heavy monsoon. Their homes
collapse, their children fall into the rising water, they are cut
off for days as all the land around their settlements gets
inundated.
On July 12, 2000, when Mumbai saw 251 mm (25.1 cm) of rain in
just nine hours, the city came to a standstill. Trains stopped.
Streets were submerged. And an entire hillside in the north-
eastern suburb of Ghatkopar came tumbling down, crushing below it
scores of hutments that had perched on it for several decades.
Within minutes, the lives of over 70 men, women and children were
obliterated.
This ghastly tragedy illustrated the desperation of poor people
in the city who have nowhere to live. When those who survived
were asked why they had not moved, despite warnings, every person
said, "Where could we go?" Yet, the central message from the
tragedy escaped the politicians - that if the State has no policy
to house its poor, they have no option but to occupy any vacant
space that is available, no matter how dangerous.
Despite their precarious existence, however, in many slums,
enterprises and industries flourish even though they are deemed
"illegal" because they do not conform either to industrial
location norms, or to working conditions required of such units.
The State does not move against them - turning a blind eye to
their apparent illegality because it must know that they provide
gainful employment to millions of people.
You see all this in Dharavi. No one complains about the kind of
enterprises that operate there day and night because they give
jobs to successive waves of rural migrants till they can move on
to something else. Many begin as workers and end up "owners" of
small factories. Dharavi illustrates how the State, in fact,
endorses and encourages illegality with one hand, while trying to
curb it with the other.
Oddly enough, it is this deemed illegal status of informal
settlements like Dharavi that makes people presume that they are
breeding grounds for criminals and other "antisocial" elements.
It is also assumed that the spatial layout of such settlements,
where people have no place to breathe and live literally on top
of each other, exacerbates tensions - communal, class or caste.
Dharavi explodes these myths. It demonstrates that crime is the
consequence of the State's policies and not inherent in the
nature of people who are forced to live in slums. It also reveals
that despite an explosive mix of different communities that live
in impossibly crowded surroundings, there have been relatively
few incidents of violence between the different groups. There are
tensions but people have worked out ways of resolving them which
do not involve the police or the State. Until 1992, Dharavi was
one of the places in Mumbai to have witnessed hardly any communal
clashes despite almost an equal number of Muslims and Hindus
living in close proximity to one another. Things changed after
December 6, 1992 and the demolition of the Babri Masjid.
Thus, a closer look at a place like Dharavi is essential because
it provides an insight into issues that relate generally to the
place of the poor in the rapidly expanding Indian cities.
Dharavi's birth
In popular imagination, Dharavi is a dirty, pest-ridden locality
without basic services where thousands of people live in subhuman
conditions. It is partly this - but it is much more. For the
truth of the matter is that Dharavi, a settlement with almost one
million people (there is a considerable gap between "official"
and "unofficial" population figures because of a large,
unregistered, floating population), spread over 175 hectares, is
a bustling collection of contiguous settlements, each with its
own distinct identity. The dividing line between these
settlements is sometimes a nallah, sometimes a small road,
sometimes a wall - constructed hastily at times of conflict.
The real dividing lines are based on the history of migration
patterns in the city of Mumbai, on the State's policies of
dealing with the urban poor, of village industries that have
translocated in an urban setting and of language, religion and
region.
Dharavi was not born yesterday. It is not a "slum" in the sense
that one refers to the so-called "illegal" or informal
settlements of the urban poor found in every Indian city. It
existed when Mumbai was still Bombay, when the city comprised
seven islands separated by the Mahim creek from the hinterland.
In the Gazetteer Of Bombay City And Island (1909), Dharavi is
mentioned as one of the "six great Koliwadas of Bombay," that is,
of the fishing communities. The original inhabitants of Dharavi
were the Kolis, the fisherfolk, who lived at the edge of the
creek that came in from the Arabian Sea.
From the beginning of the 18th Century, by accident and design,
some of the swamps and the salt pan lands separating the islands
that formed Bombay were reclaimed. A dam at Sion, which was
adjacent to Dharavi, also hastened the process of joining
separate islands into one long, tapered land mass. Thus begun the
transformation of the island city of Bombay. In the process, the
creek dried up, Dharavi's fisherfolk were deprived of their
traditional source of sustenance, and the newly emerged land from
the marshes provided space for new communities to move in.
The history of Dharavi's development is also closely entwined
with the migratory pattern which has marked the city of Mumbai.
The migrants could be roughly divided into two broad categories.
The first were people from Maharashtra, and in particular from
the Konkan coast, as well as some groups from Gujarat. These
communities first settled in south Bombay, on vacant plots of
land. As the city grew, the authorities could not tolerate the
existence of these informal settlements. Entire communities were
pushed out of south Bombay to what was then the edge of the city
- Dharavi. Thus, the potters from Saurashtra settled in south
Bombay had to relocate twice before they were allocated land in
Dharavi to establish what is till today called Kumbharwada. As a
result, a part of the history of Dharavi is closely linked to the
State's policy of demolitions - a policy that it continues to
pursue even today, albeit in a modified form.
The other settlers were direct migrants to the city, many of them
trained in a trade or a craft. Muslim tanners from Tamil Nadu
migrated and set up the leather tanning industry. It was located
in Dharavi because the abattoir was closeby, in Bandra. Other
artisans, like the embroidery workers from Uttar Pradesh, started
the ready-made garments trade. From Tamil Nadu, workers joined
the flourishing business of making savouries and sweets like
chakli, chiki and Mysore pak.
As a result, Dharavi today is an amazing mosaic of villages and
townships from all over India. As the Kolis and the new migrants
reclaimed and developed the land on which they lived, their kin
would join them. The tanning industry grew into a thriving
leather trade. Today, only a handful of the old tanneries exist,
but the public face of the leather trade can be seen in air-
conditioned leather showrooms on the main road which display
every conceivable designer label. Small-time garments
manufacturers, working out of their homes with a couple of
machines, expanded their units into export-oriented garment
"factories".
As long as Dharavi was at the edge of what constituted the city
of Bombay, the city authorities could ignore its existence. It
was a suitable site to send communities of "illegals" from other
parts of the city as the land on which they squatted was required
for other purposes. As Bombay expanded in the 19th Century and
its population grew with new industries, such as textiles, coming
up in the island city, the pressure on land increased. The city
began to expand into the hinterland. As a result, Dharavi became
much more central; it was not at the edge of the city as in the
past. Ironically, this heart-shaped settlement is now located
literally in the heart of Mumbai ....
Rediscovering Dharavi, Stories From Asia's Largest Slum, Kalpana
Sharma, Penguin Books India, Penguin, Rs. 200.
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