I have a part time job in a small office. The office is just about a kilometer from my house.
Generally I do not use a vehicle to go there.
I could use my motor bike but I usually do not.
The reason is quiet simple. It saves me money
and to some extend, it save me time. Honestly
it saves me time. I have to cross a big, busy
junction on the way and if I were to use the
bike I would be waiting for the police man to
let me through. On the other hand, when
I walk, I do not wait for any signal before I
cross the road. Actually there are no signals.
Only a lone policeman at the junction.
But recently I realized that it is not this that
makes me walk. I usually use an umbrella on
my way to the office, rain or shine. It is too hot
a sun for me; or it is raining. I do not like hot
sun. As I walk in the hot sun under the shade
of the umbrella, the poor policeman gives me
a pathetic look of envy. He has to stand right
in the very center of the black hot road under
the white hot sun, from morning till evening,
wearing his dark tight cap. Diesel fumes
smother him and loud horns make his life
miserable. Once in a way the poor man takes
his cap off and wipes his sweaty brow with
his sweat soaked stinking hand kerchief.
I once saw a poor chap take refuge in a
parked auto rikshaw. His face was the very
epitome of misery. The only diversion the
poor devils have is to talk to someone over
the cell phone.
Such scenes make me realize that my life
is better than the police man’s. That makes
my trip from home to the office stimulating.
At the same time it makes me wonder. Why
cannot our police chiefs give the police man
an umbrella? Will his duty be a shade less
well discharged or will he do it better?
I am sure he will curse his fate a little less.
What will serve him better,
a cell phone or an umbrella?
Do we still have to stick to norms
of conduct left by the colonial masters?
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