Thursday, 27 March 2008

A QUIET ROAD, NOW

It is bliss.

Absolute silence, broken only by a lone car or autorickshaw passing by, or the voices of the people on the street. No maddening honks, no muted roars of stalled vehicles waiting for the lights, and no thundering buses, sounds with which we had been living the past 15 years or so.

Have we moved from the city to a village? No, we are on the same road in the same city: C. V. Raman Road, Chennai. Varying actions like building a flyover on the main road at the junction of the road, and suddenly making it a one-way road, opening it to lorry and bus traffic, had ruined the peace of this quiet residential road. But now, it has finally found grace in the eyes of the people who formulate the traffic rules in the city.

By waving their magic wand about, they have designated sections of the arterial roads on either side of our road as one-way, reversed the one-way on our road, and also imaginatively made alternate streets one-way in opposite directions – rather like New York, commented my husband.

Net result is, there is no bottleneck at either end of our road, there is free flowing traffic everywhere, and best of all is the silence.

Earlier we could not, to borrow a phrase, hear ourselves think. The TV had to be on full volume for us to hear anything, and we would out-shout the TV to make ourselves heard. And finally relegated it to the farther most room from the road. You could have been pardoned for thinking we lived on a highway. Even our building (an old solid one built in the 50s, not a flimsy apartment complex built recently) used to reverberate when the heavy buses went past. Buses taking the corner would sweep past pedestrians dangerously closely. Once I was walking by with my umbrella open, and a bus grazed past me and almost knocked the umbrella down. No amount of representations in our local newspapers or mainstream papers seemed to work. VIPs who live on this road did not want to waste their clout on a matter like traffic noise pollution. From being a place where we could walk in safety, it became a place where we could not let our children or our senior citizens go out without an escort.

After many years, we are now enjoying this newfound peace, listening to the birds and the squirrels, which live on the trees in our compound. Will it last? I don’t know.

People who are not satisfied with this arrangement are the businessmen whose establishments are affected by the one-way rule; residents on the roads which are now open to traffic which used to be diverted to our road, and also car and auto drivers who have to move circuitously following the one-way rule to reach their destinations. Auto drivers use this as an excuse to further fleece their hapless passengers.

We understand that some powerful lobbying is going on to bring the road rules back to status quo. But till then, we will enjoy the peace and quiet while it lasts.

7 comments:

hantan said...

true.. it was that bustling when i came ther the first time. this post is inviting me to visit it once again :) see u soon sometime this april along with my treat

Kat said...

Earlier we were working below the ground harvesting the rain and now working above the ground for fly-overs....!!

We're developing the suburbs so that industry and people shift, easing congestion.

Please cheer up Raji - Singara Chennai is around the corner....

Feeling Grrrrrr reading about that rude bus driver.

Your Tanjore trip pics looks great... looks you were behind the camera all the time?

Gardenia said...

Great! Congratulations to all the residents of CVR Road - I remember the morning when 3A went trundling past for the first time and shocked us all!
Now will children play cricket on the road again?

Lakshmi Bharadwaj said...

Believe it or not, I have not been in Madras even once. But atleast good to know that you've found peace from traffic. In bangalore, it never stops, all the noise!!

RAJI MUTHUKRISHNAN said...

Lakshmi, not been to Madras at all - we must remedy that!

Gardenia, the road is clear enough for that, but.... 'Where have all the children gone - far, far away.' We are waiting for a new generation now to play cricket.

Kat, nice amusing comments - I had a good laugh.

Hantan , April is not all that far away

Anonymous said...

Aaa! Cant wait to see. Maybe Tom Wolfe was wrong: You can go home again!

Maddy said...

CV Raman would be happy - at least you all made a noise till something happened.. I read this about CVR..
During his tenure as a civil servant, his British boss once told him, "If I point to the bottle with red ink on my table and say this is black ink, you have to agree." Sir Raman had replied, "If you pointed to the bottle with red ink on your table and said it was black ink, you are either blind or crazy or both!"

Sociable