Yesterday, I told you about the much-needed campaign that has been launched to clean up India.
Much of the blame, in my eyes, lies in people’s inability to think in a civic fashion, namely this is my street/neighbourhood/city/country and so I should do my bit to keep it clean. The attitude seems, by and large, to be rather a case of it’s not my problem/someone else will pick it up/someone else should pick it up/it’s someone else’s job to pick it up/what are servants for if not to pick up.
Apologies if that sounds harsh, but I have heard this refrain from people I know and like and whom I would never expect to think like that – which all goes to show. I remember being chided by a friend after a polo game, when i picked up my styrofoam tea cups to throw them away.
“What on earth are you doing, picking that up? Leave it all, someone else will do it.” Verbatim.
But, to be fair, there are times when one can also blame our poor infrastructure and civic amenities.
There is a waste bin on the street right outside my house. I have blogged/tweeted about this useless bin over the course of the 9 years we have been back, all to no avail.
This time, the blame lies fairly and squarely in the court of the people who take my tax money and deliver precious little in return. I promise you I won’t go off at a tangent, tempting though it is, to moan about street lighting and dug up roads and non-existent pavements…this section of my blog is about Swachh Bharat and Swachh Bharat only.
So you tell me, oh government-walas, how on earth can I keep my street swachh if this is the state of our bins?