The Kumbh mela is the grandest and the greatest assembly of people not only in India but also in the entire
world - Some 30 million people are expected this year. But for many of the residents of Allahabad the small
town where the Kumbh mela is held the Mela is a complete nightmare.
"With so many people around, I expected there to be loads of rubbish - and that would mean good business for
me - but there is nothing. It's almost less than half of what I use to pick earlier because the municipality
guys have started to collect it all - this mela has brought us bad luck," cries ten year old Shakuntala.
Her friends Radha, Rani and Bitty feel the same.
Shakuntala is a rag picker She spends her days looking for polythene bags and bottles for which she gets two
Rupees (3 pence) for a kilogram. The waste plastic is recycled into buckets and bags. "Now we have to start
earlier and work harder," adds Radha. They are too young to understand the sacredness of the event but in
future, one doubts that the Kumbh will evoke happy memories for them.
"I have no interest in the Kumbh at all. Last year I took the holy bath because I was newly married and
my parents-in-law expected me to. But the riverbank is swarming with people. Where is there any place for us
to take the bath? It's impossible to drive to the mela area," laments Karuna Batra. Karuna resides in the posh
Civil Lines area of Allahabad. Her husband has not been able to get the supplies for his shop and last week
he was stuck in a traffic jam for three hours. "Thank God my son's school is closed, otherwise...." she sighs.
Mamta Kaliya principal in the local Mahila Sewa Sadan Degree College is also deeply unimpressed by the Kumbh.
"Look we have to work for our bread and butter. And then, every twelve years, millions of people turn up and
destroy our steady routines - though in the end I think all Allahabadians get used to it. After all in this city
your age is determined by the number of Kumbh melas you have seen,"
Nevetheless, even though Mamta's parents-in-law are flying over from Canada to take the holy dip, she is not
accompanying them to the banks of the river either. "Look, I get Ganga water out of my tap you know, - I bathe
in it every day of the year
"
Rag Children
Pilgrims cram the streets
Mamta Kaliya