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Sunday, 18 August 2002 |
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Home - the scorching pavement by DAVEENA PAKIANATHAN Old polythene sheets stretched over rusty drums or umbrella spokes, is
all the shelter they have. That these sheets get extremely hot The marginalised segment of society! Ignored, overlooked, and literally forced into a vagabond excitence, they currently claim ownership to a stretch of pavement close to Lake House, transforming it into a mini shanty settlement. The polythene sheets, and scattered utensils is a common sight to those who travel along D.R. Wijewardana Mawatha. But not many pause to question why these families are living on the pavement or even what misfortune brought them here. Not even the concerned authorities who feel that it is not their duty to give these people shelter. Part of Colombo's burgeoning shanty population, these families were initially located at the Fort Railway Station. But when the make shift structures were demolished by the Fort Police and the Colombo Municipal Council and alternative accommodation provided elsewhere, there families were left out and forced to look for an alternative site. They found it in the newly widened pavement. Tony Christopher, head of one of the shanty families is an odd job man earning Rs. 150-200 per day. "This wage I earn is hardly enough, given the escalating prices of food, and we have to make a lot of sacrifices on behalf of our growing children," he says. Tony has two kids, a daughter who goes to kindergarten and a seven months old son. Says he "We lived at the Fort Station for nearly ten months. Before that we had a house in Ragama, but we had some problems and lost our house. We tried to build a house but we didn't have any money or land." The family was forced to move to the pavement but living is dreadfully strenuous, he says.
T.D. Chandrawathy, a mother of two who had been living as a shanty dweller from birth says "Water is the main problem, we have to go to the other side to fetch water to cook, drink and wash, so there are days we starve without food and water." Her husband sells candies and periodicals at the Railway Station, and makes a meagre living. Chandrawathy's children attend the government school at Mihindu Mawatha, and their educational necessities have to be met with the meagre earning. "When my husband does not earn, we are desperate, wondering how to feed the hungry children", she says, adding that during rainy days, their shacks get flooded. The laments notwithstanding, impoverishment and living in shanties is something the family is used to. A short distance away gaunt looking children could be seen, playing with some fish in a wooden box. Their faces showed no signs of the worries expressed by the parents.
But others have accepted me as a member of their family", he says.Many of the shanty dwellers claim they don't use drugs or earn their living by begging, prostitution, thievery, selling drugs or any other illicit and illegal activities. Even the most hardened pavement dweller looks for some form of employment, from doing odd jobs, to selling lottery. Most of the dwellers claim that they had been promised houses by the Fort Police. They are at present assisted by a Catholic priest, who had lived and worked among the pavement dwellers in the Pettah circuit.
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