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I have been having
respiratory problems for a very long time because of this continuos burning in the
landfill - Basanti, aged 65 years, Palang Shahid
village
Day after day, the
rich people of Varanasi, go through the streets, busy in their own lives, occupied with
their buses and cars, honking and roaring, never seeming to realize that beyond those
sidewalks there is a whole world full of unspeakable things that they are quite oblivious
of.
Behind the landfill on the Grand Trunk Road lies a village called Mauja Palangsahid. In a
sanitary landfill, layers of garbage should be alternated with layers of soil with a
impervious bottom lining. While no landfill in India has a lining, the one in Rajghat,
Varanasi is not even covered with layers of soil. Garbage is openly dumped here.Besides
the formation of leachete which seeps into the ground and pollutes the
groundwater, the Rajghat dump has several smouldering fires due to formation of methane
gas.
Most of the people at Palangshahid gaon do not own any land and the village has no sewers,
as the two landowners do not allow them to be built through their lands. Here, diseases
like malaria, fever and vomiting are very common, especially during monsoons, along with
respiratory and cardiac problems. There are a total of 250-300 people in this village.
Some of them have been living here for 8-9 years, others for generations.
Two lakes near this place which belong to the totapuri temple (more than 400 years old),
are now completely covered with water hyacinth. The worst of it is that it is the rich who
are responsible for all this garbage and yet these people suffer through no fault of their
own. About 10-20-50 trucks come per day to dump garbage. Other parts of Varanasi are as
bad. Rajesh, a sweeper is a municipality worker. He works in Kotwali. He says he sweeps 2
kms each day collects waste which fills 2 trolleys and 4 wheel cars. Hasmath Singh, a rag picker, has been doing this
since the past 10 years. He sells this plastic in shops and earns Rs 1500 per month on
which four members of his family survive. Tayyab Ali, another rag picker sells bad plastic
at Rs 4 per kg and good plastic at Rs 10 per kg.
This is the story of how the filthy garbage of Varanasi and its unsanitary landfills
affect those who live near them and the one who help pick the garbage for their
livelihood. Surely, the least we could do is to dispose of our biodegradable waste
ourselves.
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hospital waste
good
for health?
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The government
hospital at B.H.U. lies in such seemingly peaceful and picturesque surroundings that it is
shocking to find how unsanitary it is - especially in a place like B.H.U. campus which is
supposed to be clean and green.
Some sort of
a system of segregation of the bio-med waste exists but no one knows what it si all about.
Everyone, be it a nurse, or a doctor, or a student, is very confused about anything
connected with segregation. A sewage canal, blocked with plastics, flows right in front of
the hospital.
Ganesh, the gardener who has been working here for two years says that the bio-med waste
is thrown in the B.H.U. lake and some of it is burnt in the incenerator. He says that
people throw cotton, needles and so on, on the lawn and at times they prick the
gardener.
Students of medicine throw the bio-med waste into the bins provided in the
laboratory, and have no further knowledge of what happens to this waste. Rinky, a resident
doctor, admits that her senior colleague got tuberculosis as a result of the infections in
and around the hospital.
Ujjawal
Gautam, a 4th year student of medicine, says that some equipments are re-used. They are
put into chlorinated water and sterilized before re-using.
There
are good points too. Bhushan Mishra, husband of a cancer patient, among others says that
basically the hospital is quite clean, even the free ward. However, even in the VIP doctors' car park,
needles and syringes are thrown about which actually pose a serious threat to passers by
and all the people inside the hospital campus.
So, things are not always what they seem at first appearances!
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Needles
thrown on the BHU hospital lawns prick the gardeners frequently
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