Thursday 2 November 2017

Toilet!

         
         No, this is not a review of the movie ‘Toilet’! It is not a post about the problems that many people, especially women, who do not have access to closed toilets, face. Having access to closed toilets is definitely a basic condition to living. Living in safety and living in hygienic condition. When we travel by road many of us I am sure have at least once, if not more, come across such a situation where we have found no proper place to relieve our self. Women especially face this problem. These days, however, one does find highway resorts where there are proper toilets. But such was not the case about say 10-15 years back. Imagine, when we get so frustrated and angry for just this one day, what women who have to face this problem day in and day out must be going through! I hope the situation improves and closed toilets become a norm and not remain a topic for movies and documentaries.

            My post is from a slightly different angle, though it too has to do with toilets. Many urbanites today face problems when they may have to use Indian toilets in the absence of western ones. Since most houses come with western toilets, people find it difficult to squat. Our children especially are so used to western style toilets that when they see the Indian type it leaves them bewildered and also in awe of them! When my daughter saw this style for the first time she just couldn’t stop gaping at the open structure and wondering as to how does one relieve oneself in it! She was very hesitant to enter. It took her quite a couple of road trips and public toilets to get the hang of it!

          A few months back she had gone on a school trip to Bal Bhawan in Delhi. When I asked her how was the trip the first thing that she had to tell me was about the toilets there! Here is what she narrated to me. “Mumma, you know what! We all wanted to use the toilet, so our ma’m asked us to stand in a queue and use the toilet one by one. Now there were two toilets Mumma, one Indian style and the other Western. Everyone was crowding in front of the western toilet. There was no queue for the Indian toilet. So I quickly went inside the Indian one and relieved myself. All my other friends had to stand in the cue because many of them did not know how to use the Indian toilet!”
       
       She could not contain her excitement! And I could not but feel extremely amused at her excitement and feeling of achievement. I too felt glad that I had encouraged her on many trips and occasions to try and use the Indian styled toilets because one never knows when you might have to use one, especially while travelling in India.


       While I congratulated her over her achievement and told her that now she was ready for travelling anywhere in India, what struck me about this whole incident was how using an Indian toilet was not much of an issue for us but it was like an adventure and feeling of triumph for my daughter!  And that which was a matter of fact for us and a sense of adventure and triumph for our children still remains to become a reality for many in our country…