Thursday, April 3, 2008
tomorrows exhibition!!! nervous or not?
baptism of holi day!!!
Saturday, March 29, 2008
day 21: final day
Thank you Dharavi, the home of communality.
Thank you India, the home of culture.
Thank you Sir JJ school for your support.
Thank you Tu delft for the base.
Thank you Urban Body for moving me out of the box.
day 20: made in 13th compound or china?
day 19: where is our couch?
I am a Muslim. I work and live with seven other people in this factory in 13th compound. Our company deals with recycling of corrugated boxes for retail use. We get our materials from rejects of other companies and recycle them for second use. I have 11 children, the oldest is 21 years and the youngest is 4 years. After my marriage, I came from Allahabed, Uttar Pratesh in 1986 to Dharavi in search of better standard of living and I go home twice a year for 15 – 20 days to visit my family. I won’t allow any of my family to come here because livelihood is expensive and I can’t go home permanently because I have no money to start business. I work for 8 hours and work overtime when needed. When I am not working, I move around dharavi from one factory to the other to talk to people that are less busy like me and sometimes i cook. There is nothing like promotion here, I am the same factory worker since i came here. The seven of us cook together, since we earn the same amount of money around 150 – 250 rupees per day and we cook outside the factory because of the fumes. At the end of the day, I am always too tired and I go to sleep directly. The fan is on all the time, so I have no problem with sleeping. In fact, “if you throw me away from the bed, I won’t know anything”. If the government asks us to leave dharavi, I will go and find another place to get job since the shop does not belong to my father.
day 18: intervention, my couch!!!!!!!
After carefully trying to understand 13th compound, we discovered that the idea of communal space is somehow ommitted in this area. This is due to the fact that it is a business area and recycling materials is the most important. almost every space is occupied with one business or the other but does this mean that they don't experience communality? In trying to find an answer to this, our intervention was to create a communal couch out of recycling materials. So, when we make a couch out of plastic bottles what happens? Are they going to steal the bottle or sit on it for communal experince. We made the couch by tieing plastic bottles together and placed it in a shaded area on shakir street in 13th compound. Immediately, we put the couch there, people started sitting on it. some said it is nice and they want more of it, one asked can i take it home?. They were all laughing, having fun, having communality, but they don't know what were up to, because after placing the couch there, we hidded somewhere, watching them. Talking about the importance of plastic bottles in dharavi, we sold the remaining of the plastic bottles we picked up for 30 rupees.
Urban typhoon presentation
day 17: is there residence in 13th compound?
Interview with Kannatak family from Gujarata in dabbawala, 13th compound
My name is Bassama. I’m over 100 years old and live with my daughter’s family in the house that I built in the 1930s. I was the first to arrive to these marshlands with my 2 young sons, and we were knee-deep in mud and water. I collected industry waste, scraps and construction waste (especially mud and sand) in bags on my head, and filled in enough area to build my home on. Carrying the sand and mud on my head made me lose my hair. Other people were doing the same as more people migrated from all over India, with families and neighbourhoods beginning to form. We have no problem in the Monsoon season. A decision was made by chairmen to industrialise the area 35 years ago. 7 people live in this house. We collect plastic wires in a wheelbarrow or bag to carry on our heads from the surrounding areas in Dharavi. Never needing to go beyond 5km, our bags are full after 2-4 hours. Our lives are flexible. We don’t make a profit, maybe when I earn 50R (0.90 euro), I sometimes save 5R. We borrow material from each other to sell in hard times, and look after each other in times of need. Economic and psychological support is very important here. We sell the raw material in bulk to someone who has placed an order. We sleep and eat downstairs (in a 3x3 meter room). We live in the Dabba Walla so that we can store the material upstairs so we know it’s safe. We pay 100R rent / month to the Bombay Municipal Council for our house. Commercial shops have to pay at least 400R. We get water and pay bills to the BMC. The electricity bills are 4R / kW in this residential area. Sometimes we get a big bill from industries in the 13th Compound using our electricity, sometimes amounting to 1500R. We have to pay it. My 2 grandsons and granddaughter will return from Gujarat after the baby is born. My grandson will also marry in Gujarat or in a banquet hall in Dharavi. After that he will return here with his wife. We return home once a year to worship our native Hindu god, Kali Nandu. We go separately, so the business stays alive. There are mixed religions here, but most people come from Gujarat, and we have a very strong sense of community. We go to religious festivals in the nearby 40 year old Hindu temple by Mahim station. There is also the 40 yr old Bori cemetery in 13th Compound, the 30 yr old Moringa Mosque, and some Muslim prayer rooms.
When the ’92 Riots started, all that we experienced was a curfew. We heard stories from the other end of the 60 ft Rd of men being burned alive, and beaten to death. We stayed awake at night and discussed how to not let the riots affect our businesses. Our business helped maintain our community. We shared with and helped each other. I don’t know of any new government plans for the area! I know nothing about it. It’s business as usual for us. What I.D. Card? Don’t know what I would do without my business. What is going to happen??? We will unite and fight anyone who tries to compromise our business or our lives. Whatever happens, we won’t separate from the community.
day 16: "licency not rent"
day 15: 13th compound
Interview with Mr. Naushad (president of dharavi businessmen welfare association).
I came to Dharavi in 1971 from a little village in UP, south of Maharashtra, where I studied for my bachelor of arts. After this I followed my father and grandfather - who came in 1938 - to Mumbai. They had always been in the auction business, selling exported products which in that time (until 1947) were distributed via the United Kingdom. When this business ceased to exist, my father decided to get into the plastic business which is now the major business in 13th compound. Presently, most of my family lives in Mumbai, but I still go back to my village every 1 to 1,5 years. Business has been good; I and my brother all own our individual businesses in 13th compound and have houses outside dharavi. I have just been elected as the president of dharavi businessmen welfare association. Our association is working on several sectors like health, taxes, illegality, and peace making so as to improve the welfare of the people. I now represent the workers of 13th compound; this means that every intervention by any institution reports to me, even police and other governmental instances. Next to this, I keep a close eye on political developments in order to keep the factory running. Presently, 13th compound generate as much as 3 million turn over monthly and for the future, I hope to keep the industry running, and gain the respect Dharavi deserves producing materials sold and spread out in all of India and even beyond.
day 14: 2nd day at aurungabad
day 13: begining of life at aurungabad
day 12: Sparc office
day 11: Nagar's
day 10: bus trip around mumbai
As early as 7:30 am on this day, we were in the bus. Sitting in front of the bus with other 25 students at the back, we toured the whole of Mumbai. Starting from dharavi to bandra to the northern part, to the eastern and finally to the southern coast at colaba, we toured mumbai. It was a nice experience eventhough almost all the class slept off at some point in time. Exploring Mumbai gave us the opportunity to see what life is outside dharavi. We saw the fish village, artist village, the new bridge which is to link Bandra to the other part of the sea. In the night, we all went to see bollywood movie at BOX cinema and the interesting thing is that it was in hindu and not subtitled.
day 9: 90ft road, kalparna sharma
lecture from Kalparna Sharma
day 8: Lecture from Mukesh Mehta, 90ft road at night
Lecture 2 :by design and planning counsel (DPC)
Mumbai has 55% living in slum in which dharavi is only 4 % of it. The city growth rate is 2-3 % and the slum growth rate is 8%. In Dharavi, the land area is 236 ha and the number of rehabilitation units is 57, 000. Approximately, 80% of people working in dharavi live in dharavi only. Dharavi has 76% residential, 17% commercial, 2% industrial, and 5 % others. It provides over 300 types of businesses and 75,000 employment opportunities. Conclusively, in the redevelopment of Dharavi, the first concern of slums should be:
– hearing new forms of livelihood
– affordable credit
– health and new knowledge
– housing.
day 7: Lots of Elephant on Elephant Island?
Thursday, March 27, 2008
day 6: train experience, gandhi museum, mosque
Clinging onto the train was the first challenge for us. a lot of people travel by train in bombay because it is the cheapest and fastest transportation. Walking, walking, walking, for a distance of over 10km for about 8 hours with a temperature of about 30 degrees centrigade. Tired or not, I held onto myself. With a tour guide, we moved around bombay Seeing ghandhi museum, central mosque on the water, hindu temple on water front, open market in bandra, and ending the day in the sports club in colaba was a comforting one.
day 5: lecture at Sir J.J school of architecture
day 4: map production of sensing of dharavi
day 3: tour guide trip through dharavi
day 2 : sensing the section through dharavi
Day 1: Sensing the boundaries of Dharavi
Oouuchh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. Maybe it’s worth saying that under a tree, a bird sheet on my head, it was really disgusting!!! (I will always remember this). Now back at the hotel around 6pm, time to eat, watch a movie on dharavi and go to bed.
Along the boundary of dharavi are, railways routes and two distinct visual settlement. the sight of dharavi on one hand, and the sight of bandra on the other hand.
On the road to Mumbai
First impression: On landing at 4:30a.m at Mumbai airport (12:00 in Netherlands), I was really tired because of the long journey. My first impression was drawn to the emptiness of inside the airport, the renovation, and the smell. I saw the security guards sitting quietly on the seat with nonchalant attitude. Moving through the airport, in a short time my awareness grew, trying to experience the space. My attention was drawn to the smell. I smelled a particular thick heavy odour. I asked Stephan and Jasper whether they perceive the smell or not. On getting outside the airport, my sight was now working fully; I saw a vast number of people. I remembered Salaam Bombay. I immediately became conscious of myself, my body, and my properties. I saw the taxi, and I smiled. We took the taxi straight to shivar hotel in dharavi.
Kolkata
fractured network and the vital city
Rights to the city by David Harvey
Right to the city means the right to change the city, to make the city after our heart desire. We have human rights, individual rights, and collective rights. The right of the city is the collective right. City is the most complete way of reshaping the world after our heart desire. In this present world of complexity, the question is what kind of social order do we want?, what kind of people do we want to be?, and what kind of urban personality now exists? Capitalism is framing our world, our urbanisation. an example is the case of dharavi, a land that worths billions of dollars. In the face of capitalism, the challenge for the government now is how do we get people of the land. However, if capitalism is framing our urbanisation, then i think collective rights to the city will be lost.
Monday, March 17, 2008
Culture and imperialism
Friday, March 7, 2008
Biomapping
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Heterotopia
Squatter sleeping on a bench used for advert (heterotopia)
Riot in the street (heterotopia)
Additional text read, "the dead zone and architecture of transgression" by Gil M. Doron
Mapping (chronotopology)
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Photo-Graphy (4)
the workshop on photography is one that really interests me. it opened my eyes to a new dimension of photography. the final assignment of the workshop focuses on using still images to study how objects/humans act in space over time. i decided to study people in front of waiting areas like receptions and coffee machines with a timing of 8 seconds interval. the result is shown below.
Photography (3)
the idea was to take the picture of objects from the same distance at the same scale. the result shows a sequence of images of an object from different views.
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Photo-Graphy (2)
For a whole night, i was thinking about something i will never take a picture of, but couldn't find one. After i woke up the following morning, as i was dressing up for class and was about wearing my shoes, i discovered that i never looked inside my shoes ever since i bought it and will never think of taking the picture. Inside my shoe is so dark and dingy.
Photo-Graphy (1)
Fantasy Saves Planning
Space, body and Phenomenology
Planet of Slums
Body Scan : Place Scan
Experiencing Space
Do we understand our body?
Sunday, February 10, 2008
motivation letter
When writers like Mike Davis talks about slum, they always mention a city like Lagos, Mexico, and Mumbai. Most people in the western world try to imagine what these cities may be like? But all they know are the data’s on the net and the stories or books they have read. However, getting information about a place and having a personal experience of a place are entirely two different dichotomies.
I am living in the western world and I had lived in Nigeria, precisely in Lagos for 23 years. Even though, one could claim that I lived in a formal setting in Lagos; I often confront the informal setting, the slums everyday and I understand fully the way the system works. Imagine when you live in a city with a population of about 10 million and density of 24182/km2 with no proper planning or whatsoever, then what happens. What kind of place am I talking about…………………?
A place where diseases grow and germs spreads,
A place where overcrowding and congestion are the order of the day,
A place where there is no law and security,
A place where there is no insurance or privacy,
A place where there is no electricity and sanitation,
A place where there is no place………….
A place of residence in Lagos for people.
Overcrowding and congestion are the order of the day