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in<strong>for</strong>mation. Their residence(huts) dot the boundary of the main quarry area and as such the workers and<br />
children are constantly exposed to nauseating fumes from the quarries. This in turn results in severe cases<br />
of respiratory diseases. In addition, the women and children in the area suffer from the age-old chronic<br />
problem of an alcoholic and abusive husband/father. The rowdiness of the powerful contractors supported<br />
by the rich owners adds further misery to the workers. It is under such inhospitable and hostile conditions<br />
that Kaingkarya boldly operates to provide meaning to the life of distraught women and children.<br />
I made a site visit to the place in the summer of 2008. I gave a very short notice to the authorities as I<br />
wanted to get a sense of things as they are on a regular basis. I reached the place navigating myself<br />
through the rough terrain on a hot and humid morning. It was heartening to meet Ms. Natarajan and Ms.<br />
Jayashree Naidu who started by showing me around the crèche and a makeshift health centre that had a<br />
doctor and 2 nurses nursing a worker who had suffered severe knee injury at the workplace. The doctor<br />
apprised me of the severity of respiratory illnesses in the area and numerous cases of external physical<br />
injuries due to blocks of rocks falling on legs. After the rude introduction of ailments, I was taken around<br />
the quarry area by the authorities in a jeep, provided by the Japanese consulate.<br />
What followed was a demystifying tour of how dismal the working conditions were. My site visit<br />
to the school was converted to a tour of the rather pathetic life of the migrant labourers. I got off at the<br />
corner of a cliff to take photographs of the work area only to be accosted by a bunch of rowdy contractors.<br />
With the avid support of Ms. Natarajan and her driver, I embarked on a battle of words with the<br />
contractors who were preventing us from taking pictures <strong>for</strong> fear of public attention. They were afraid that<br />
their mistreatment of labourers would be exposed to the media and the inherent guilt and fear of public<br />
wrath prompted them to indulge in physically prohibiting us to exercise our right in a free country. Despite<br />
the wrangle, we went about our business in several other sections of the area taking pictures and carrying<br />
out detailed conversations with the laborers. It was disturbing to note the lack of consciousness among<br />
the laborers. They were unaware that hazardous work place injuries could be compensated by the owners.<br />
They were unaware of basic human rights. They were unaware of a possible good life. Their earnings<br />
were below poverty line and yet they were gracious enough to share their innutritious lunch with me. In<br />
fact, their servility was evident when they expressed deep fear and shyness in expressing their monetary<br />
need to their owners. This journey with several such stories continued till early evening.<br />
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