I lost my head, screamed at the driver, removed my note pad and pen and started to note down their auto rickshaw numbers.
Suddenly, they started to protest,(Surprise) one of them came forward and told me not to jot down his number and went to the other end and fetched me another passing auto and I smile victoriously as I settled comfortably to reach home.
Now I am wondering, what could I possibly have done with those auto numbers? Whom would I send? Would any action be taken against those drivers? And why were they afraid that I might report? I was only threatening them and I am unsure as to what I could possibly do?
The auto-guy, who ferried me to my destination was actually forced by these morons to take me and he was arguing with me throughout the journey. He challenged me that I could do nothing and he boasted about the tricks that he had used to confuse his other passengers: for example-
1. He would tell the cop that his meter was down and that he was waiting for somebody else, and he would accuse me of forcing him to abandon his previous passenger.
2. That it was time for him to give his auto back to the owner and he was getting late and couldn't take any more passengers.
3. He even boasted that if the traffic cop had forced him to allowa passenger into his auto then he would drive for few meters and then pretend that his auto is spoilt and will not drive and just present to look into the engine to see the problem with his vehicle. The passenger had a choice of waiting till he explores the problem (in that case the meter will still be running) or they, the passengers decided to change over to the another auto.
“Madam,” he said, “if you are smart, we are smarter. We live in a country where everybody is corrupted and you can do nothing about it.”
But yes you can do something. I discussed this with few of my friends and they told me that I could post my complaints at www.trafficpolicemumbai.org.
In general, locals and visitors can expect an unusual outlook on life, navigation and find out that what might seem like a simple process of getting from point A to B is, in fact, not.
Traveling back to his parents home in India after living abroad a young man hired an auto rickshaw to complete his journey. Giving the driver the address and attempting to settle on a price the journey began. Passing through a new district the auto stops to refuel. Soon they are off again but before the young man can determine where they are the driver has parked and joined some friends in a food stand. Infuriated the young man looks over to see another identical rickshaw pulled up along side his own with an older man waiting inside. "I have been sitting here waiting almost two hours and still have not arrived at my destination!" He declares in rage. "Two hours, is that all?" asks the older man in a relaxed voice. "I have been waiting here since they opened the food stand."That's auto ride for you!!! Enjoy!!
hie there... AH its like a fresh breath of air to know someone else apart from me is so irritated with the Mumbai auto walas. MAN!! i think i have been a regular entertainment for the bystanders for all my screamin directed to sm &*^&^% rickshaw wala!!
ReplyDeletewell i am new to Mumbai (hail frm Delhi) and since bumped into yer blog pure by googling for a solution... i tried ur recommendation of putting in my complaint onto the traffic police site.. lez c if they respond or not.. ( quite a bit of my colleagues have already assured me that i wont get any response)!!!!...
India!!... sigh...
Hey Sujata,
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by....Do let us know if you ever hear any response for your complain from responsible authorities.....would like to restore my faith in them...
:)
Pushpa