Begs the Question

Beggars are as much a part of Mumbai as the Gateway of India. Over the last 10 years of actively roaming around the city, the no of cars have increased and so have the no of beggars. What has also changed is the kind of beggars in the city. The first kind of beggar that I encountered was the simple woebegone face kinds who would sit by the roadside and keep uttering monosyllables the year round. There was no strategy of any kind in place, and the adage beggars can’t be choosers used to get played out. Most of them seemed fatalistic.
As the economy evolved and liberalized, so did beggars. For one, I think even the beggar economy opened up. There were a lot many more beggars because there was a lot many more economic activity (and hence money to be handed out) and a lot many more people. The quality of begging also changed. Some beggars, in order to differentiate their pitch, started to exhibit their skills. So you had harmonium totting kids and adults causing disharmony in trains. Strategies also changed. Begging gravitated towards traffic signals a lot more. This was because there were a lot many more cars and also because other traditional begging posts were getting challenged. For example, on a Dadar street, a beggar had to fight for real estate with hawkers, dogs and passers by in general. There was also the concept of the hafta at play especially on ‘prime’ streets. The biggest loss to the beggar economy has been the whole security around religious places. The first people to get the boot around Siddhivinayak temple were the beggars. What might have affected the beggar’s ability to gauge prospective targets in cars would surely be the whole AC car and tinted glass movement. The construction of flyovers at major signals also means that the bulk of the population flies over the top of most beggars. The beggar hence remains under the flyover and below the poverty line.
In Mumbai, and with all other cities, people get extremely uncomfortable when a beggar is in front of them. Most people neither say a yes or no explicitly, thus wasting both the beggars’ time and causing discomfort to oneself. This has always perplexed me, with some hypothesis around why people do this. The presence of a beggar speaks directly to our guilt, our sense of well being (at the cost of so many homeless and foodless). We turn out eyes away, wishing that he disappear, at the same time conscious that he will never go away forever. The more charitable kinds, find an easier route. They actually handover loose change and wish him away. The way this is done is rather shameful. Try and recall the last time you were charitable. Did you look the beggar in the eye, have you ever done so? Think why not? For us the presence of the unfortunate in some ways reinforces our sense of well being and on the other hand also contributes to our sense of guilt. This might explain why people are more charitable outside temples than offices.

Comments

voyager said…
You are back :)
as usual a Good post ...
one other thing that make us look away is that, if we make an eye contact we fear that they will come to us and beg from us ... its like trying to hide by not making eye-contacts
Ajith said…
thanks Vilas....
that's even worse right....it just reinforces the fact that we feel guilty!
Sharan Sharma said…
I'm not sure about this, Ajith. The reason i do not give to a beggar, or am wary of them, is because they are part of an industry i do not want to support.

Here's an experiment that my sister had tried - try giving food (rather than money) to a beggar. how many would accept? My sister has once had it thrown back at her with a scornful laugh. Another time when she gave biscuits to a group of urchins they said they were interested only if it was "cream biscuits".

I am certainly not interested in encourging beggar-lords in producing more wretched children and adding to India's misery. I also don't want to encourage laziness (you remember that Mid-day article some years back on the santacruz beggar who owns two flats in Bombay?). I find it impossible to distinguish a 'genuine' beggar from a 'manufactured' one. Hence...
Ajith said…
Buy your point Sharan, especially in a city like Mumbai.....I look at it slightly differently, if its an old woman or someone clearly disabled I don't hesitate....yes the question of where that money goes still lingers. I rationalise by saying that its all about the spirit with which you give....
Anonymous said…
Very good observation and very good commentary Kuttapa !!

And you know what ...I always look right into their eyes when I say no...When I do that, they move away instantly if I dont want to give them.

Beggars surely don't want to be treated as dogs....Just like domesticated dogs who will not eat left overs, these are domesticated beggars, who are into the "business of begging" to make a decent living!!You surely dont think you can offer them plain dal chawal !!
Rohitthinks said…
Well Ajith, the 1st thing that comes to mind is a typical scenario, where we become the beggars and are avoided eye contact as well as an answer by the lords of this jungle, Mumbai...am speaking about the rick n cab drivers, who, after hearing our claimed destination do one or all of the following:
- Look disdainful ('even my servant doesn't stay there')
- Look thoughtful ('okie, if i take u to versova fish village, then return fare will have 2 fish baskets in my rick, which will stink all nite, n raju has school tomorrow, so who will wash the rick,.........')
- Look nervous ('Kidhar aata hai yeh?...wahan sadak hai kya?...sadak pe entry hai kya?...sadak pe streetlights hai kya?...')
- Look around ('Does he have a gf wth him?...can i get a free show of amourous proportions?...)


The sad part is we will never know which of these is on his mind, coz in the meanwhile, he has slowly put his rick on gear and started accelerating away...leaving us as confused as before!!
Rohitthinks said…
Well Ajith, the 1st thing that comes to mind is a typical scenario, where we become the beggars and are avoided eye contact as well as an answer by the lords of this jungle, Mumbai...am speaking about the rick n cab drivers, who, after hearing our claimed destination do one or all of the following:
- Look disdainful ('even my servant doesn't stay there')
- Look thoughtful ('okie, if i take u to versova fish village, then return fare will have 2 fish baskets in my rick, which will stink all nite, n raju has school tomorrow, so who will wash the rick,.........')
- Look nervous ('Kidhar aata hai yeh?...wahan sadak hai kya?...sadak pe entry hai kya?...sadak pe streetlights hai kya?...')
- Look around ('Does he have a gf wth him?...can i get a free show of amourous proportions?...)


The sad part is we will never know which of these is on his mind, coz in the meanwhile, he has slowly put his rick on gear and started accelerating away...leaving us as confused as before!!

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