The document discusses a neighborhood called Jal Vihar in New Delhi, India. Jal Vihar is home to hundreds of migrant families living in cramped conditions where social distancing is impossible. Many residents work as cleaners, cooks, or drivers in a nearby upper middle class neighborhood, but were cut off when lockdowns began in response to the COVID-19 pandemic. One resident, Mohammed Hakim, leads the author through the alleys of Jal Vihar to meet a migrant worker.
The document discusses a neighborhood called Jal Vihar in New Delhi, India. Jal Vihar is home to hundreds of migrant families living in cramped conditions where social distancing is impossible. Many residents work as cleaners, cooks, or drivers in a nearby upper middle class neighborhood, but were cut off when lockdowns began in response to the COVID-19 pandemic. One resident, Mohammed Hakim, leads the author through the alleys of Jal Vihar to meet a migrant worker.
The document discusses a neighborhood called Jal Vihar in New Delhi, India. Jal Vihar is home to hundreds of migrant families living in cramped conditions where social distancing is impossible. Many residents work as cleaners, cooks, or drivers in a nearby upper middle class neighborhood, but were cut off when lockdowns began in response to the COVID-19 pandemic. One resident, Mohammed Hakim, leads the author through the alleys of Jal Vihar to meet a migrant worker.
About a week after the lockdown began, a colleague and I headed to the Jal Vihar bus terminal to meet a migrant worker. The streets of Lajpat Nagar, usually bustling with shoppers and traffic jams, were empty.We were met by Mohammed Hakim, who led us to a small gate behind the bus terminal and through a maze of small alleys into the heart of Jal Vihar. With hundreds of families crowded into tiny homes and narrow streets, social distancing was impossible. Kavitha, who works at my home, lives here in Jal Vihar with her family. She is a migrant herself, having come from a village south of Chennai to marry a Tamil man who grew up here in Jal Vihar, who in turn is son of migrants brought to the capital in the 1980s to build infrastructure for the Asian Games. In fact, most of the cleaners and cooks working in my upper-middle class neighbourhood live here in Jal Vihar. So do the young men who clean my neighbours’ cars every morning, or tend the civic gardens scattered through the area. ohammedd Hakim and about 180 other men from Bihar’s Katihar district ply the autos and cycle- rickshaws. The migrants at Jal Vihar had been entwined into the daily rhythms of life in Lajpat Nagar, until the lockdown brought that to a crashing halt. About a week after the lockdown began, a colleague and I headed to the Jal Vihar bus terminal to meet a migrant worker. The streets of Lajpat Nagar, usually bustling with shoppers and traffic jams, were empty.We were met by Mohammed Hakim, who led us to a small gate behind the bus terminal and through a maze of small alleys into the heart of Jal Vihar. With hundreds of families crowded into tiny homes and narrow streets, social distancing was impossible. Kavitha, who works at my home, lives here in Jal Vihar with her family. She is a migrant herself, having come from a village south of Chennai to marry a Tamil man who grew up here in Jal Vihar, who in turn is son of migrants brought to the capital in the 1980s to build infrastructure for the Asian Games. In fact, most of the cleaners and cooks working in my upper-middle class neighbourhood live here in Jal Vihar. So do the young men who clean my neighbours’ cars every morning, or tend the civic gardens scattered through the area. ohammedd Hakim and about 180 other men from Bihar’s Katihar district ply the autos and cycle-rickshaws. The migrants at Jal Vihar had been entwined into the daily rhythms of life in Lajpat Nagar, until the lockdown brought that to a crashing halt.