Mumbai is Bombay and Mumbaikar is a Bombayite
Headlines blare.....Mumbai returns to normal......well have you given it a thought as to why Mumbai recovers so fast??? Part necessity and part the City’s culture.
An average Mumbaikar spends on an average 2 hours to commute to and from work everyday. The suburban trains are packed like cans of sardines and in the oppressive heat I can equate their condition by quoting a line form a Punjabi poem.....Bande gadi wich jidha kuchi wich Jamun, Jamuna noo aapne aap loon peya lagda hai ( people in the train are akin to Jamuns in a basket, the jamuns are getting salted themselves)...... their commuting is clocklike ........while going to work the 7.52 fast from Virar and while returning the 6.07 fast from Churchgate. Mumbaikars on an all India level are the most punctual office goers.
In the trains Mumbaikars have found ways to pass time ....some have formed groups to play cards (the brief case is the table and two huge rubber bands hold the cards), some have formed groups to sing Bhajans, some groups gossip , some groups crack jokes and some individuals read. Even in the most oppressive circumstances Mumbaikars have their own ways of ‘time pass’.
Raju lives in a one room flat in Mira Road with his young wife ,parents and five siblings. He is a peon in a Multinational at Nariman Point. Half of his salary goes to pay for the rent of this one room. His father’s salary keeps the kitchen fire burning and for the needs of his siblings. Raju loves Hindi movies.....sheer escapism for him. Work is more than worship for him......it is his fight for survival.
Ever thought how Raju and his wife have privacy????? Well this is the ingenuity in Mumbaikars........innovative, adjusting and flexible.......Mumbaikars find a solution to every problem in their fight for survival????
Like in Juhu there is a susu gali ( pee lane) ....before sunrise and after sunset you have ladies sitting with umbrellas , used as a covering, excreting in the gutter that runs by the road......no toilet.....no problem they have found a solution......bladder bursting.... but a solution!!!!
Vada pav, Ussal, Bhel Puri, Pav Bhaji........Mumbaikars favourites for hunger pangs.....quick and convenient....easy to make and eat.....extra ‘thikka’ (extras chilly)....and of course value for money.
Why even the Mumbaikars favourite expletive shows time is money.....khali phookat (idly)!!! Lost opportunities are looked on at philosophically and the usual lament is aped from Irani Hotel waiters......Khaya piya kuch nahi glass thoda aat aana (did not eat or drink anything but broke a glass .....tab eight annas).
Mumbai and Mumbaikars have a positiveness that other Cities in India have in lesser proportion or is just missing. You realise this once you have lived and worked in Mumbai and shift to another City.
An average Mumbaikar knows hardships and adjustments......losses are taken in the stride....after all the next day is always a new day....a new fight. Survival of the survivors......time is money......cannot waste time khaali phookat.....because nothing in Mumbai is phookat (free).
People pour into Mumbai everyday.....Mumbai is bursting at its seams......people live in squalid and inhuman conditions......but never does the thought of leaving Mumbai cross their minds......because everybody in Mumbai lives dreaming.......one day I will make it big!!!!
Aye dil hai jeena mushkil yaha yeh hai Mumbai yeh hai Mumbai yeh hai Mumbai meri jaan (famous yesteryear Hindi film song)....with and without the bombings....ki farak painda yaro (makes no difference my friend).