Knowingly or unknowingly I was dragged into the business of construction in recent times certainly not on a commercial purpose, but building my own flat. How come any one can get involved in building his or her own flat? It is supposed to be undertaken by a builder while one submits one self paying all his or her savings and also inevitably indulge in huge debts, and yet remain a nagger for not getting the best of one's money. Either you compromise in terms of location, lay out, or amenities provided. As my builder is relatively small and very enthusiastic about satisfying the customers, he has allowed me to coordinate with masons, plumbers,electricians last but not least false ceiling wallah from U.P.to get the best of services offered.
I had hundred thousand problems in visualizing how bath rooms look, my bed rooms shape, my kitchen accommodates , standing in middle of logged water midst of half built walls with blue tarpaulins wrapped all around the place. While walls looked leaning, rooms looked darker, whole area designated as my future dwelling, looked no more than a narrow patch..Wondering how my dining table sofas and cots would fit into this small place, persistently I kept on visiting the place As the walls grew higher and higher the place looked bigger and bigger. The tarpaulins blown overnight with the gale made my rooms brighter.Some how either by skiing or crawling, I could enter my den regularly with enthusiasm to supervise the work done by men. Many times though I tried to prove smarter eventually meekly agreed for what they decided because I had no idea of the kind of work, where it begins and where it ends. I admire people who can really generate ideas despite surrounding ambiguity.
Few ideas I gave ultimately turned out to be silly suggestions . Few supposedly good suggestions were not carried out properly because they were either misunderstood or forgotten . The forgotten ones noticed on the other day were impossible to execute due cost factor or the work is at finishing stage. Small small things where I felt there is scope to improve have gone unattended to and eventually I had to compromise because rectification might result in wall breaking.
Then came my ceiling wallah from UP. I did not understand in the first place why ceiling needs to be covered.However as builder wanted to do it I thought I should allow him to do it. Electrician comes and drew some wires from no where and wanted to know how many lights I needed. I was blank as I have no idea what kind of lighting suits the design. The design catalog was not of much use because my room was not as big as the room shown in the catalog and also since some ill conceived beams have to be masked the resultant room would look odd in shape. Hence the designs inspired by the book greatly vary from what they turn out to be. When I inquired my UP wallah in my television Hindi how the disaster could be avoided he says "Jo Aap Kahe". "Jo maine kaha" was executed differently by the evening. Either my Hindi was bad or he was dumb. I banged my head to the wall to generate correction ideas without having to change the supporting frames.
Again electrician showed up with his usual query as to how many lights he should hang on my head. It was as if it never occurred to him that I need a fan in my drawing room. When I convinced him that I am a human who needs luxury of air and ventilation if not always but some times he to agreed grace me with one. He requested me to tell him before hand all my electrical requirements in bed rooms so that he can pull some more wires from some other planet above the concealed roof.
Again electrician showed up with his usual query as to how many lights he should hang on my head. It was as if it never occurred to him that I need a fan in my drawing room. When I convinced him that I am a human who needs luxury of air and ventilation if not always but some times he to agreed grace me with one. He requested me to tell him before hand all my electrical requirements in bed rooms so that he can pull some more wires from some other planet above the concealed roof.
Suddenly some other problem crops in, as the ceiling is going to be closed wooden frames are required to be fitted on the lofts for making wad robes in future. Call the carpenter. He does not know up to what height he is required to make wooden frames.Call the ceiling wallah again. Ask him how low he low he wants to lower the roof. Delightfully he told me that he might need one or one and half foot. The varying half foot is left to my wild imagination. Yes done despite. Next day on inspection most frames looked crooked and bent. Wooden frames gave away as the plywood brought was of inferior quality." I have to change this carpenter" I screamed and galloped to find a new man.The first one asks for compensation as he worked 'hard' to make those crooked frames. Gleefully I could find a new carpenter for double the money. Till new frames were made ceiling workers drink tea, smoke and play cards.
I was asked to select the tiles for the bath rooms."Any color would do" I was so much exhausted. " No.. No Madam. Early in the morning it is better to be in white bath room. It gives you peace... " "I do not know exactly where I'll be. It all depends on occupancy. However give me that purple one on the bottom which is easy to maintain" "Madam if you select purple tiles you won't get purple commode " "OK then give me white commode as a contrast. I'll brush twice a day" I do not know since when we wanted our bathrooms look like bedrooms. Ever since the troubles for a house wife have been doubled with constant maintenance worry. Where from we got these construction ideas ? Some times dining tables are situated just next to the toilets due to the place constraint. I am not quite sure whether I can find my way in my other bathroom when the power fails, since I have chosen another dark shade for my second bath room with fond hope of easy maintenance.
I was asked to choose vitrified tiles which are sure ways to skid for aged. All the shades are extremely gorgeous but what worries me most is number of times I have to wipe the floors to make them glitter all the time. One cat paw or dog paw (like games village ) or human foot print can spoil the entire show. OK Add one more woe to the list. Either pay more to the servant to clean twice or do it your self. I am sure I have to break my head to ensure that the worker lays all the tiles with proper technique instead of using his intuitive power to measure the ground level.. The improperly laid tiles look messier than any flooring available on date.
Then comes plumber. Wash basin comes only in the inconvenient corner since water flow there is good. The geyser doesn't come on the wall you wanted because the pipe line was not laid there. All was explained to them before. The problem is, the person who understood my concern, does not turn up and another plumber was employed to finish the job. I was aghast learning that the work done by the previous fellow was found to be amateurish and faulty. To my disbelief he looked and talked better. What is the way of finding his credentials?
Second carpenter promises to get me the plywood of the highest quality on earth which will cost me double the money. Agreed. But do you get the best? God knows. He promised " Green ply" or "Arrow" But next day "Priyanka" appears." Both are water proof. They bear the same No. blah..blah.." he assured. How the hell on earth I know the number of "Arrow" to compare ? . Why getting the work is such an ordeal here? I found an answer. It dawned upon me that I need to learn bit of plumbing, carpentry, flooring work, ceiling work, electrical work and masonry to ensure that I get best of every body.
Now I understand what Kalmadi and Co. have faced in games village.We severely fall short of skilled workers. Majority colleges teach maths, science, commerce, economics or political science to churn out huge number of graduates .Very few institutions exist to teach vocational courses at affordable cost. Even if they exist the infrastructure is pathetic. Every Indian need not become an engineer or doctor to make his living. There are thousands who want to pursue what their fathers or fore fathers pursued as an occupation. By training them country will get ample of skilled work force. It can reduce the burden of creating en number of desk jobs for several thousands who are graduating every year. The majority of work force in our civil society are unskilled and they profoundly depend on their intuitive power to execute the work given, which is unscientific and risky in some cases. All the 75 thousand crores spent for the games and money flowing like water on correction work should be an eye opener for the country which boasts false raising status in the world. They cannot build world class infrastructure with illiterate, unskilled work force.
Who carried the marble stones to build Taj Mahal? Do you know any body's name?
54 laborers died building our stadia. Some body died unsung to make somebody win their medals. What a cruel reality !!




