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When a system is forced to run at four to six times its capacity for years on end, it doesn't break – it was always broken. Elphinstone Road is the story of almost all urban infrastructure in our cities. It's a template. It's a warning. It's our history, our everyday, and our future. It's horrifying. It's utterly banal.
When only death can make you think of repair, maintenance, upkeep, and expansion, then the everydayness of our infrastructure is a state of violence. When that death will still not make you change the way you manage that infrastructure, that violence is a siege, and we have Stockholm Syndrome. Not resilience, but a hostage situation.
Infrastructure requires processes and systems, not heroes and villains, not even individuals. Processes require governance. That our governance systems are broken is a given whether from neglect or corruption, design or helplessness. It's time (again, yet again) to take a cold, hard look at that, at ourselves. This will happen again. It is already happening everyday.
So how do we move? Not move on, not even necessarily move forward, but how do we move?
Independent regulatory institutions have mixed records – though perhaps they are better in infrastructure than, say, in labour or financial auditing. I don't think these institutions have a chance to work, if we don't live in and build a more public culture of accountability.
Regulatory and audit institutions get their power not just from their acts but their public legitimacy. How many of us even know that our cities have report cards with Service Level Benchmarks that tell us about the state of infrastructure and services in our cities?
How many of us bother to read the mundaneness of the outrage that is in the annual reports of most of our city’s utilities? If we are not asking questions about why things are the way they are, then that’s partly why they are the way they are. A magical institution that maintains checks and balances can’t do so in public, for it doesn’t know where it is and where it wants to be.
The professionals who should be obsessed with this knowledge learn and unlearn these facts constantly. The fact that what we teach engineering, architecture, design and planning has almost nothing to do with the way our cities actually work, and that’s something that many of us have been trying to change.
Sometimes, I dream of volunteer cadres of engineers, architects, urban practitioners, designers, and citizens who walk the streets volunteering labour, time and expertise. I confess that sometimes I think this is a nightmare (see: "expertise," above) but that's what imperfect but critical ways of moving forward look like.
If our anger can give us that, then maybe we will have some right to mourn those who died.
(This article was first posted here and has been republished with the author’s permission. Gautam Bhan teaches at the Indian Institute for Human Settlements in Bengaluru.)
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