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How we learnt to live with shabby

If your city lies in ruins for decades, covered with trash, potholes and flies, you might assume that shabby is the new normal for mega-cities

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A pile of garbage near a bus stop at Dharavi on October 6. Pic/Ashish Raje

A pile of garbage near a bus stop at Dharavi on October 6. Pic/Ashish Raje

C Y GopinathYour only son didn’t turn out the way you’d hoped he would. Not a comet but a mudball. Not a fast-rising manager or data analyst, not an architect or chef, not a poet or a programmer, just a thud. He loiters all day, whistling at girls, chews paan and spits on the pavement. He never shaves, bathes just three or four times a week and swears all the time. His armpits smell and he has halitosis. 

But he’s your child; to you, he’s adorable even at his worst. Traits that might have shocked and disgusted you in someone else’s son are just normal, even charming, in yours.

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