Captain of voyagers

A note from Amrita Maheshwari

Aru, Captain of the Voyager House!

I’m glad I could capture this moment.. We love you for the girl you were…simple, humble and extremely loving with a beautiful smile on your face which would cheer up everyone around you!

Even today when I eat Shrikhand, you are the first person I think of since you always ate all the shrikhand in my dabba!

I miss dancing with you, our antakshari competitions….you sang “chura liya hai tumne…” so beautifully….There are so many good things about you… I can go on and on….

You made each of us proud in many different ways with everything you did ! We love you and miss you a lot Aru!

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A letter to Aru from her friend Kiruthiga

Dearest Aru,
You are being remembered today, by many many people whom you touched…
People who you care about, people who care about you and those people who were not lucky enough to have met you when you were here..
In those lives that you brought changes for the good..
Do you know what you ‘are’?
“Hard working, sincere, simple and great”
“A multi-talented girl, a dancer, a poet, an artist and a gold medallist”
One of my friend says, ‘I have never met a person like her in my life, such talent, yet so humble and sweet’
A prof says, “How I wish I had spoken to her atleast once, I feel so bad I couldn’t”
“She always had that keen sharp look in her eyes, sparkling.. wanting to know and willing to work”
“Dr Arundhati never treated us as technicians (technologists), She was never bossy”
“Oh she would just run for the classes.., skipped lunch every day, God knows where she has got the energy from”
“Sweet little Angel she was, with a smiling face always”
“Down to earth, ready to help, always, no matter what/when”
“Silent and smart”
“A great teacher, an inspirer”
‘I have known her for a very short time, but the impact she has created in my life is huge’
“At 23, she did so much that I feel ashamed of myself, having not done anything”
“I have not seen her, I don’t know her, but from what others tell about her, I understand she was a great soul and I respect her for that”
‘‘Aru will never be forgotten………….’’
‘Aaiee’ says, “ I MISS YOU MY DEAR CHILD………”
Please come back Aru, wherever you have gone to..
Pack up and just come back, it is a year now….and don’t you think it is time to get back home?
We miss you….Aru..
Love you lot

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Aru in a playful moment

It’s been a year …

So it’s been a year since our Aru has left us…a year of pain, emptiness and longing. A year of going from one moment to the next in a vacuum.

There have been a few people who have really walked the difficult path with us. To them, we owe our gratitude. And then there are others who have told us how she has changed them in many different ways to make them better people.

Her friend Jasiya tells me that she feels blessed to have her in her life because she learnt a few things from her. Not to waste food, to switch off all the lights and fan before leaving a room and be extra protective about people one cares about. She says that Aru is a legend and legends never die.
Keertana and Shilpa and Monisha miss her a lot.
Payal Urs remembers her as the only person who used an ink pen and says she learnt a lot from her .
Mahdiyya related fond memories which showed how much she cares about Aru..
These and many such stories make us feel proud that our daughter indeed touched the lives of many people around her..

When Aru joined Sdumc and started living away from home. She missed us so much and so I told her to always watch the moon as we would be watching it too. And it would connect her to us…
I watch the moon everyday and I know that the moon sees her too..

I end this with a quote which Aru loved

I see the moon and the moon sees me,
And the moon sees the somebody I want to see,
God bless the moon and God bless me ,
And God bless the somebody I want to see!

Thank you Aru for choosing baba and me to be your parents
Thank you for giving us a precious 23 years
You were, you are and will always be our pride, inspiration and joy.
Our universe and our heart beats.

Lots and lots of love my dear
Aaiee and Baba

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Dedication

Aru Continues To Inspire

In her short life, Aru has inspired each one of us to do our deeds to the best of our capacity. She was so unique in so many ways. Whether it was dancing, reading, studying or a mundane thing like polishing her shoes. She did everything with utmost dedication.
No chore was small enough or less important..

Close to her first death Anniversary, her paternal grandfather Mr A.s Tambwekar has brought out his fourth technical book for marine engineers. Nana, as he was fondly refered to by Aru and all of us will turn 79 this December.

He has dedicated this effort to his grand daughter. This post is not to promote the book but to bring out the fact that nobody whose life was touched by my child is left unaffected. At an age where most people ‘ retire’ Aru’s grandparents who eagerly looked forward to bringing home a grand son in law have re -dedicated themselves to her memory. Working towards something that meant a lot to her. Whether it is writing a book, looking after patients or first aid lectures. They are out there doing whatever they can. Her maternal grandmother is out giving lectures on First Aid at safety training institute, her maternal grandfather is involved in patient care .

Today’s post is honoring Aru’s grandparents Dr Ramesh and Dr Ratnaprabha Dhume , Mr Achyut and Mrs Anita Tambwekar.

Their beloved grand child continues to inspire them from the blue beyond.
We miss you dear child…but we will try and see that your goodness lives on by doing whatever little we can.

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My Musings on Road Safety

It has been 360 days since I last wrote my diary. A ritual I followed since my marriage in 1987. I have my life history in volumes of diaries and can find out what I have done on most days in the past years. But today, I finally gathered the courage to glance through the diary almost sensing something…
Last year, it was on this day that Aru had visited home from Vellore , sat on our kitchen top and told me about her insecurities on the roads of Vellore..her words were ” Aaiee. baba, my heart comes into my mouth till I reach my destination either the hospital or my hostel. The roads are so so bad!”

At that point we told her to get a car which would be safer. She was hesitant and reluctant because she did not have that much savings. But we told her that we would loan her the money which she could pay us back . This was done solely with the intend to acknowledge the self respect of a young couple who worked hard and did not take the parents help or money for granted.There was a sense of pride to know that both my would be son in law and daughter were both hard working , self respecting children.

The question was about the road …we had seen with our own eyes when we had been to Vellore the conditions of Vellore roads and this particular road which they travelled on from their hostel to CMC.

What happened during the early hours of the 9th of September precisely a week after this conversation was unbelievable and horrendous..the road killed my daughter…

I have not slept since thinking ‘ What if? And ‘ only if…’
There are many ‘ what ifs..and an equal number of only if’…
Through the pangs of guilt, the gut wrenching pain, the nightmares and horrors of the manner in which she died came the realization that this is not fate but our collective doings as irresponsible parents and citizens. We speak for ourselves. The Arundhati Foundation is thus born out of the lessons we learn.
It is not enough that we cry at our do called ‘ fate’ but we also do something to see that such so called incidents of fate are not part of the fate of others.

Today a lot of transport lobbies are coming together to oppose the new Road Safety Bill which is being proposed by the new Government . The Arundhati Foundation is a part of the ‘ COLOURS ‘ initiative where ten road safety organizations have been trying hard to promote the new Road Safety Bill which has been promised and proposed by the GOVERNMENT.
This bill which started as a powerful bill has undergone umpteen revisions to dilute it to such an extent to lose its teeth under the pressure of various lobbies. And now they are trying to further hinder progress calling for a Bandh .

Bangalore has earned the notorious reputation of being one of the cities with the highest number of road accidents and deaths. Yesterday, The Times of India has brought out the heart breaking story of the death of Sunitha Kumar who succumbed to the injuries she sustained on 23rd of August . That day she lost her son Likhith all of nine years, when in an attempt to avoid pot hole at the SRS junction she swerved to the right and her son came under a speeding private bus and died on the spot. ‘ The government has destroyed our family ‘ said her elder sister Sumitra.
The Vellore municipality is responsible for killing my daughter.
Yesterday a 27-year old police constable was killed on the spot when his motorcycle collided with a truck. The truck driver was allegedly in an inebriated condition.

These deaths are merely statistics for the rest of the world and yet, accidents are the latest epidemics to strike our country. Sixteen people die on Indian roads every hour that is equivalent to a jumbo jet crashing everyday

The irresponsibility of people behind the wheel, the care a damn attitude to rules and regulations, the general disrespect to fellow travelers, use of mobiles while driving, drunk driving, the kind of roads and the general apathy of each and everyone of us is responsible for the deaths on our roads.

We need tough laws only because it seems that unless we are punished we never seem to learn. Why is everybody so scared of the laws? Why does every lobby want the laws to be changed? Does that mean we are only thinking of punishment? But why are we thinking of the punishment ? Punishment is only IF and WHEN we violate a rule.Are these people who want to bring the nation to a halt planning to violate the rules?
I hope not. If you follow the laws why do you need to worry?
Why do you need the bandh?

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Saluting the Road Doctor who Inspires Us

Today’s Hindu has published an article on Mr Gangadhara Tilak of Hyderabad who is fondly called ‘The pot-hole Doctor’

After we lost Aru in the accident, our restless minds and troubled souls would keep looking for something to fill this ” hole’ in our hearts..it was then that we read an article on Mr Tilak and send out a mail to him on the 3rd of June 2015 for guidance.

Not only did Mr Tilak guide us, he sent this mail to us.
Initially we wondered what ‘ just the two of us’ could do..but Mr Tilak started on his own.
He has been our inspiration.
Thank you Sir, for your direction and encouragement.

I share his letter with all our friends today
Mr Tilak writes. And I quote..

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Dear sir

Seen your website.

We express our deepest sorrow after coming to know that your daughter, Arundhati is no more among us due to bad road accident.

You are doing a great service to our society . God bless you and madam .
We are praying God to bless you with more health and wealth to do more service .

Your proposal for filling pothole to prevent accidents and to save lives is appreciable .

To start with this work a truck ( POTHOLE AMBULANCE) is essential and it is very easy to get the required tools for this purpose .

The only costly affair is to purchase the material. Cold mix , ready made material ( shelmac) is now available in market in 30 kg packs which is more reliable material to fix the potholes and easy to carry out the work. ( once we start this, subsequently we may manage to get the material from municipality , as I’m getting at Hyderabad now)

Few safety precautions to be taken while filling potholes .
The safety of our volunteers is very important.
Another , important aspect is that the potholes filled by us should not become another
source for accidents….utmost care to be followed in pothole filling method.

Before going with this proposal, please find out the material availability at your nearest point
Just by searching in the Internet . Hope that you can get it at Bangalore .

Once, we are ready with our plan to fill the potholes, we can start it on any day in the month of September where my self also can participate in that holy task.

Now I’m in USA with my son, and we will be back in August ending.

Thank you sir

Best regards
Gangadhara Tilak

I am thrilled that people like Mr Tilak not only help fellow countrymen expecting nothing in return but are also a source of strength and inspiration to a lot of other people.
Stay safe and watch that pothole!

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Why this unnecessary risk?

I open the newspaper with anxiety every morning.

Open any newspaper in any city of our country. There is more bad news than good..but my eyes are drawn inadvertently to the news about accidents and those leading to deaths. There is atleast one two wheeler accident everyday leading to the loss of a precious life.
On Sunday morning a nine year old boy lost his life a pot holed road and a speeding truck.
Yesterday a 21 year old newly married girl lost hers. She came under a speeding truck.
These lives are just statistics now..Statistics.

So today let me share some statistics.
Just to spread awareness among the friends of the foundation.
There are 16 deaths on Indian roads every hour.
25 % of all accidents involve two wheelers .
17% involve lorries and buses.
Over speeding and overloading are responsible for 62% of accidents.
6 % of accidents occur because of bad roads including pot holes.
32% due to drunken driving.

If you look at these statistics, you will realize that all these accidents are preventable with a change in behaviour.
Today’s paper also brought the news about compulsory helmet use for the pillion riders. They are more at risk than the rider of the bike.
Don’t blame fate..Accidents can be prevented.
Just like small pox and polio.
Think about it.

I leave you with this photo that was published in yesterday’s Hindu..two wheeler riders especially pillion riders are the most vulnerable on our roads .. Why this unnecessary risk?

A precarious perch

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after

In the Pursuit of Freedom From Potholes

We took one more step forward in our mission – we filled a couple of potholes today. Aru met her accident on a pothole-ridden rubble-strewn road. When we filled these potholes, the thought going through our minds was “if only…if only… that road had been good”.

It is no longer sufficient for us to sit back and comment on the state of affairs. There is a “junoon” that makes us go ahead and do something.

We had identified the two potholes on Cambridge Road, Bangalore – On the corner of the street where Canara Bank is.  GPS coordinates: 12°58’22.1″N 77°37’36.3″E  ( You can check it out on Google Maps )

The state of the potholes After is seen in the picture above.

The “Before” picture is here

before

 

Today morning at 6:30 AM, we loaded the car with the material and went to the spot. We wanted to ensure that we did not affect any traffic. Using traffic cones to demarcate the work area, the two of us cleaned up the potholes and poured the Shellmac in. After tamping it in place, we thought there was still a depression in the ground, so we repeated the process. It took us about an hour to complete the work.

There were a few people who came to us to enquire; some made appreciative comments; one person stopped his car and took photos; one person said we should leave it to the people employed for such work; but there were a couple of them who offered to help, and joined us. After tamping the Shellmac into place, we drove the car a few times over the pothole. I have read that this “rolling” helps the compaction.

 

Work In Progress

Work In Progress

A brief note on the material we used:

  • Shellmac – a cold mix for filling the pothole
  • A tamping tool – to ram the Shellmac into the pothole where it binds together
  • Traffic Cones – to cordon off the work area
  • Cleaning Material – brushes, brooms, buckets
  • Work Gloves

Shellmac is delivered in 50 kg bags, so it was a task in itself to divide it into smaller lots so we could carry the material to the site.  For the two potholes we used approximately 45 kg of Shellmac. It gets compacted as we do the tamping.

This first attempt has given us a feel for what it takes to fill potholes. We understand some of the logistics, the time required, the challenges of procurement of material, and the transportation to the required place. We now need to monitor the outcome – does the pothole start forming again? How soon? What factors contribute to longevity of the repair?

Our individual effort will continue – we will do it on a scale that we can manage. We realise it is big a task to take on the pothole-ridden roads of Bangalore. But with like-minded people, and many hands working together, this is feasible. Hopefully, this will resonate with the Corporate Social Responsibility initiatives that many companies are taking up. It can be a great team-building exercise, and it can have a deeper social impact on how we see and use our facilities. It can also help build awareness on road safety.  This is not to take away the responsibility from the municipality, hopefully it puts more pressure on the system to a better job in the first place.

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Spread the message

Dear Friends of The Arundhati Foundation,

We have realized that educating and spreading awareness about Road Safety and Responsible behaviour is the ONLY way forward. We are a reflection of  our education, our training and values .We are what these three virtues have made us .We have learnt from our parents, teachers and elders and what we learn in our formative years is what moulds us to be what we are.

We are now looking to spread and re enforce the message on road safety through schools in Bangalore to make a beginning. This year, our city has unfortunately made it to the ‘ top’ spot in number of vehicular accidents in the country.

Those of you who are associated with schools or are on school boards or are in a position to put us through to the Principals or teachers of various schools, please lend us a helping hand to get this message across.

There are quite a few people who have written to us letting us know that they want to be a part of the activities of the foundation. This gesture is so reassuring to us. It tells us that there are a lot of people out there who care but don’t know how to go about doing this.

We will share the training material that we are developing with those of you who would be able to take this step forward with us

To our supporters from Hyderabad and Trichy ! Many thanks. You do not know us. Neighther did any of you know our child. But you stepped in and made us feel worthy of your love.

To those of you who have so generously offered us funds…thanks a million. As of now, we have this model where we put our earnings into the foundation. My daughter always concentrated on small steps..’ Baby steps’ as she called them..and she put her baby steps forward to have a strong but sincere foundation.

She will lead us on to where we are supposed to go ..and with your help, we will reach there.

Many thanks!

Shubhangi

 

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The second step : Road Safety Training @ NPS

The second session of training on road safety was conducted at NPS Indiranagar on the 10th of August. The audience comprised over 250 students from the 5th, 6th, and 7th standard.

This time, I had taken a video which was given to us by the traffic police. This is a video created by the Toyota Safety Education Program. Unfortunately, the due to a technical glitch while the video played, the audio could not be heard. We did not go through the video. The little ones and I were very disappointed.

However, we had a short interactive session. And, as usual, these young NPSites were enthusiastic and outspoken. It was a delight to know that they are well conversant with most rules on traffic safety and I am pretty confident that they will be exemplary citizens.

Sorry about that video, children! But as promised, I will come by some other time to share this with you.

Many thanks to Ms Shantha Chandran, the coordinators, and teachers of NPS for helping the Foundation make a start in training young children. It means a lot to have NPS Indiranagar, Arundhati’s alma mater helping us take the baby steps.

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