Nurungukal..contd....
The success of
Railways depend on its efficiency in time and space management. Other wise the
whole network would have been in shambles. The enormity of the volume of
traffic dealt each day is beyond the comprehension of any outsider. Even before
the advent of modern gadgets the movements of trains and handling of passengers
and goods were managed with utmost safety. This was because of the discipline it
maintained in its human resource management. The hierarchy of
power and duties was so water tight that any lapse attracted severe punishment
in service and salary. The dress code is another example. It always made you
conscious of your position.
Coming back to
Coimbatore goods yard life, I noticed that far beyond the procedures in dealing
goods movements, there was a humane factor which even the administration was
ignoring. It is about the roll played by a set of women who toiled day in and out
to keep the premises clean and tidy. Each day many types of goods viz. Grains,pulses,
fertiliser, cements,machinery etc and scores of other consumables were dealt. The
spillage from them if not removed in time can cause hygienic problems. But the
group of women who although find a living by gathering the spill over materials
were not in the rolls of the railways. Yet they were an inevitable part. From
dawn to dusk they are on their duty collecting and cleaning and leave the
premises with hand full of their days toil to make a living. Many of them were
mothers. Their children will be in slumber in a cloth cradle hung on the
branches of a rain tree unconcerned about the dirty and dusty atmosphere. Their elder ones would be playing in the shade to keep company. Education was their second priority. Occasionally the
mother would feed them. I used to wonder weather their emaciated body could produce
enough milk or not ?. Some of them used to run errands for the staff for petty
considerations. I have come across such a lot in every goods yard, even in
kerala. I m not sure weather the conditions have changed now.......contd...
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