The severe floods in a capital
city of a southern state in India recently were the point of discussion. Being
away from home it is natural for us to seek out as much information as one can
by traversing across different mediums ranging from news channels, online
newspapers and social networks. Personally having been in the center of quite
some ferocious floods in the commercial capital of the country, I know it can
be unnerving, extremely troubling and also a wakeup call personally and for the
governance as well. My own personal encounter with deep waters was in Mumbai. I
was staying in those days in Chembur. I travelled to Nashik on the weekends to
visit my parents and one Sunday I got back by the Kasara local amidst extremely
heavy rain, the local delayed by almost 4 hours trundled into Kurla station at
3am. Stepping out I gasped as I saw the waist high water all around glistening
in the few lights that seemed to remain lit. It seemed like the sea water had
taken over the city. Suffice it to say it can be very unnerving to stand on the
steps of a structure surrounded 360deg by water. Those days with adrenaline running
high, it was the dominant fight hormone and not the flight hormone which seemed
to take precedence. Today I would probably call it foolish bravado. I walked
almost 8 kms to my home in waist high dark waters, trying and trusting the
central divider holding the lampposts along the road, as an indicator. With not
a soul on the road and passing trucks creating mini Tsunamis and me holding my
bag high above my head, it was a crash course in military training. I survived
that and also remember relishing my
mother’s home cooked parathas and peanut sauce untouched by the Mumbai waters. Braved
and saw many floods after that but not as unnerving as this particular one, capable
of giving goosebumps even today.
Floods have turned worse over the
years and it has less to do with unnatural rains and more to do with reduction
of surface area for water to get absorbed and run away. When we appreciate the
neat well laid out cement paths in the thousands of modern housing societies that
have sprung up neck to neck in any piece of real estate that appears to be
staring emptily at the sky, one could do well to note that it is going to
collect water which needs to run off. Just look up at the Sq. kms of clouds
spread in height and surface area. With sufficient combination of humidity and
gravity they need to come down and cover similar surface area. If it comes down
in a hurry it will need to work out its way across the stern and unfriendly
cement blocks that are unwilling to accept it. If the clouds are in a hurry to
let go there may not be enough time for the water to work its way out of the new narrow maze created to lead it to the
water bodies. So then there is the back water pool that gets created similar to
a dam. Instead of a vertical wall what we have done is created a combination of
horizontal wall and vertical walls for it to navigate. The sea has its own challenges
probably. ‘Look guys hang on, I cannot accommodate the bergs coming downin the
Artic taking over my volume and then you come down in a hurry. Let’s flood the
land for now ‘
Nothing will change for now except
for some serious debates, angry fist shaking at the civic bodies, calling the
builders as corrupt leeches, and abusing politicians. All well-deserved
undoubtedly. But it is unlikely to change much. The greed is too strong. Why
blame only these people? Each one in the world today is bubbling with greed.
Not just the politicians. Every one of us working in any field is greedy to
fulfil their materialistic needs, be it personal devices or homes. So it is we
who finally feed into this frenzy of building which in turn leads to a
corrupted morass and nexus of the aspirational and the opportunistic where
ethics struggles to find a foothold. We are all equally responsible. So will we
stop our own quest? We won’t. Will they stop because of niggly little bothers
like floods. They won’t. Everybody is too busy satisfying their wealth lust
before they die having accumulated enough for no one in particular! But that is
another story.
Social networks are the first to
spring to attention for any activity. More than the emotional slant towards an
event it is about who is the first to share the morbid news, the first to
gather as shocking data as possible with pictures and the first to make
comments on the general socio- politico impact of the situation. Everyone has a
voice these days. Rather words these days that flows incessantly across
tireless bands of the spectrum. If nothing interesting is happening we can even
fish out old shocking videos of disasters and circulate them as those
representing the latest one in the news. Should shock in short. Sadistic
pleasure unknowingly cloaked under pretentious concern abounds. The organizations of politicians too are
under so much pressure that they even start ‘photo shopping’ visits by heads of
states to indicate the proximity to the scene of the disaster. Not the fault of
the leader but of his PR team for sure.
Then the news channels. When their
reporters are not busy trying to find the deepest end of the water to stand in
and speak with Asthmatic fits, they also try to annoy poor residents trying to
find their own peace and pressurize them to give equally annoying answers to
how they are feeling. With a whole city cut off from electricity for their own
safety, why would a woman on the street standing in waist high wter, complaining
about how the authorities are not doing their job by not providing electricity,
will make news is amazing. Then there
are local Charlie’s, hoodlums in their lanes trying to politicize the situation
by organizing their own protests and blocking an already bothered population
from moving around.
The most curious part of this
whole grave situation in a key metro of the country was the lack of relevance
for the mainstream media. For starters they seemed to be not sure if probably
the city really belonged to the country. For anything beyond a thousand kilometers
of the capital is probably beyond their definition of national and newsworthy.
A city marooned and turned into an island with 250 deaths may not be exciting
enough for them to get the required turn of heads to the TV. So they reluctantly
had intermittent reports of the continuing cms of rain that offloaded from the
skies. They got excited when a key government reporting channel did the Photoshop.
Here was a chance for them to batter the image of the country and in return get
the required TRPs. And once that wore
out they returned to their more exciting news of odd and even number vehicle
road laws. Wow that must be really exciting.
One thing has happened for sure and for good. The mainstream media had
lost their authenticity by biased attacks on the new government and now with
the lack of attention to a national disaster have lost whatever little support
they had.
The floods must have affected not
just the physical property of the people but their psyche as well. It will take
some time for them to come to terms that this was not only unusual but very
dangerous and that it could happen again. Will this shock be enough for them to
demand strong actions to environmentally protect the city? Will other cities
sit up and take notice? Will people stop blaming weather systems for their
agonies and look at the damage they have themselves caused? Only time will
tell.