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Water Woe

Here’s a problem about the water scene that’s plaguing our city with the authorities taking a lackadaisical attitude about our woeful situation. Guess privatization of this inactive force needs to be the hour of the day. What say? The heat at this time of the year in Feb is rather pinching and I really wonder what it’s gonna be like in the coming months. Here’s hoping that some rain will give us a breather and in consequence fill the reservoirs and enable the water man to actually attend to our ardent need.

Moving on from the tale of gloom, with the onset of summer it’s time for the sleek and svelte to don the most happening items in vogue and show off their splendid bods. To the rest of us metabolically slow, we trudge the path of heat with the longing that this brand of ‘exercise’ (or lack of it) would shed the unwanted girth! Anyways, it’s a good time I guess both ways, coz everyone maybe a winner because..........the heat is on!

....... but not the ones with lack of water! Yeah back to that one again! Need to get this problem rectified before we dry up and buying distilled water for our daily activities would be the only option available.

Comments

Laura Sherman said…
Interesting article! Funny, I'm in the US and although I'm in the south, it is really cold. It is funny to hear about the heat there.

I used to work for the Dept of Water and Power in Los Angeles and remember being in the middle of a 5 year drought. We had to find ways to bring water to the city. I was on a project to use the earth as a giant filter, putting water through and testing it at the other end to see if it was drinkable. It worked, but I don't know what they did with it after that (I left).
Hi Laura - I live in Bangalore and its supposed to be one of the cooler climates in India. Used to be called the garden city, however, this is fast changing. Many debate about it being for the worse but why go that way, I believe in the power of positive thinking.

The water condition though is a divide since our country is over populated and with lack of proper amenities... brings to the fore when we have to actually buy water from tankers to fill our sumps!

More later....

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