The battle scarred walls of the Tughlaqabad fort,
with their stories of a tumultuous history of centuries of violence,
were recently witness to another, rather curious, ‘victory’,
as the might of the modern Indian state prevailed over a more recent
enemy – the ubiquitous, illegal squatters. This is the new,
all-invading menace of urban India – the migrants, the economically
challenged, who eke out a precarious existence and, literally, brick
by brick, put together the miserable shelters they call home. With
their eviction one more battle was ‘won’ against the
shanties, slums and illegal constructions that proliferate and mar
the aesthetic consonance of the city of Delhi.
And evicted they must be; they are ‘illegal’ squatters,
guilty of a crime, of breaking an enshrined law. The writ is clear,
and demolitions are legally and morally binding on a state that
wishes to uphold the law of the land. Yet this act, more than anything,
demonstrates the glaring injustice, the complete lack of awareness
and the dehumanised condition of mind within which our lawmakers
dwell.
Each year millions of people pour into Delhi, in hope of an escape
from mind-blunting poverty. Migrants alone constitute 37 percent
of the city’s population, with an estimated 160,000 arriving
annually. They pervade the city with their presence, settling in
sprawling slums and shanties, dwelling on the pavements, hawking
their wares at every traffic crossing, working in the noonday sun
at construction sites, learning intricate, skill-defined jobs; they
are there in the more familiar faces of domestic workers –
the sweeper, the cook – who weave in and out of the more tangible
homes of the affluent. They are all there; you can’t not see
them.
Yet all these people exist in a Kafkaesque world, where the all
seeing eye of the state cannot, is unable to, register their presence.
Why is it that shanties grow from a grouping of a mere ten or fifteen,
to assume mammoth proportions, existing cheek by jowl with super
rich colonies? Who are these politicians who go to these migrants
for votes and falsely ‘empower’ the desperate, the gullible?
Eventually thousands of these ‘illegal’ colonies have
been ‘legalised’, because the dynamics of a city make
them a reality that has to be admitted. This annual influx has resulted
in a housing shortage of 450,000 units – and those are official
figures. At the last count, way back in ’93, there were 1071
unauthorized colonies, with a population of two million, awaiting
‘regularization’. The eventual result is total chaos,
the ugly, cluttered face of the urban landscape.
Delhi is not alone; the story of the ‘concretization’
of India is one of heartless and brutal corruption. Whole areas
of agricultural outback have been transformed into hellish wastelands,
and all hope is centered on the burgeoning metropolis. But, owing
to its utter inefficiency, the government machinery has failed to
cope with the influx of humanity.
After China, India has the second largest urban population –
305 million. Cities need these people, and can – are meant
to – absorb them. They are areas of extraordinary productivity
and growth. In the year 2001 the estimated contribution of urban
centres to the national income was set at 60 percent, rising from
29 percent in1951. And yet, the top heavy economy and patterns of
employment in urban centers serve to perpetuate cycles of exploitation.
The city is a chaotic mess, with a breakdown of administration,
a collapse of governance, rampant corruption. There is a cynical
and selective application of laws; while those who are meant to
protect them turn a blind eye to reality. Even official data reflects
this discrimination. According to the Ninth Plan, the number of
urban poor increased from 60 million in 1973-74 to 76 million in
1993-94.
Each migrant offers services, crucial to the functioning and feeding
of an economy. While their labour is factored in, no thought is
given to the critical question – where are they going to live?
The city graciously offers its footpaths to these creators of wealth.
Are they to be denied other basic amenities – energy, water,
sanitation? Distress migration, urban poverty, scarcity of land,
continuously rising real estate prices, irrational controls, are
all compounded by a total bankruptcy of ideas and a lack of will
in managing simple municipal and estate functions.
Delhi, for instance, is governed by such archaic land laws; the
complex intricacies involved in managing utterly obtuse procedures
is quite mind-boggling. Since 1908 the land record files for Delhi
have not been altered as required by regulations. Delhi is still
governed by the Punjab Settlement Act. The government is unable
to go by its records in cases of disputes, as they still indicate
fields in many areas where colonies have come up. The amorphous
delineation of rural, lal dora and urban land, all controlled by
separate sets of regulations, end up creating a legalist’s
nightmare and a potpourri of delight for the ingenious land mafia.
Take the case of Tughlaqabad. Over the past decade, plots of land
in Tughlaqabad, averaging 50 square yards, have been parceled out
at Rs 50,000 each to migrants; three residential colonies and a
small industrial area containing workshops, godowns, factories,
all mushroomed within the walls of the fort. And all this, on ASI
designated land; yet no anti-encroachment agency was able to ‘detect’
this when it was happening. Four years ago, a report by the Madan
Jha committee named politicians and officials involved in the sale
of land in Tughlaqabad Fort. But no action was taken until March
17, 2001, when the first phase of demolitions began, leaving in
its wake hundreds of families who watched the destruction of their
homes – bought and paid for in what they believed were legal
transactions. Those who ‘sold’ them this land remain
unpunished. In the current legal contretemps between the two sides,
both parties are making use of the muddled records, or lack of them.
The government argues that, in the lal dora existing in the 1908
revenue map, Tughlaqabad village comes under 327 bighas of land,
with anything beyond belonging to the Delhi government. Opposing
counsel, however, claim that the land record shows that the village
was 600 years old and had been given to the villagers by Mohammed
bin Tughlaq, so that, of the total area of 2,628 bighas, no more
than 300 bighas belonged to the ASI.
The Union Urban Development Ministry asserts that its ‘relentless
campaign’ has forced the strong land mafia to ‘beat
a retreat,’ at least for the time being. But where have these
‘homeless’ people moved? Have they vanished from the
city of Delhi? The same minister had carried out a similar drive
decades ago. What has changed in the basic situation?
The point is that the city needs land on which its buildings are
to stand, and in which people are to live and work. The demand for
land must be constantly monitored, rationalized and catered to well
in advance in as thorough and legal a manner as possible. Scrounging
about in confusion and then randomly legalizing illegal colonies
is a senseless exercise. A competent government should have the
foresight and the ability to efficiently utilize the resources available
to it. A shocking statistic reveals that, as far back as in 1961,
the Delhi Development Authority (DDA) was handed over 19,190 hectares
for residential colonies, but has, till date, not been able to build
houses on even half of this land.
With the birth of this nation, the right to a life of dignity was
enshrined in the constitution. A vast, wandering populace, marked
by the rigors of a life of constant strife and struggle; homeless,
sleeping on narrow concrete pavements, or in slums unfit for human
habitation – they all remain far from that ideal. Today, the
state, sends in demolition squads, and at a stroke drives thousands
out of their homes. Terrified children are left watching as their
parents desperately sift through the debris to retrieve their meagre
belongings, their world literally crashed around them. What –
where – is the dignity of life?
Chitvan Gill
Published in The Pioneer, May 23, 2001
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