As the shuttle breezed past City Center,
I was still admiring my observation, anticipation, and sense of timing. After
all, just a while ago, I had beaten 30 odd people in the race to reach office.
It’s amazing how the struggle for survival assumes a new form everyday and we
have no option but to take the plunge and emerge victorious.
Today when I reached my stop, Chinar Park
crossing at 9:15 AM, my would-be co-passengers and competitors had already
burnt a lot of skin under the sun. Thankfully, our nemesis, the traffic
volunteer, was absent. His absence improved the probability of getting
shuttles, but made it even more difficult to guess where the shuttles would put
their brakes on.
As I saw a shuttle approaching us, I placed myself a bit
away from the crowd that had already begun the chase. The shuttle moved a few
spaces away from the attackers and stopped right under my nose. I timed my jump
to perfection, and was bang on target. The moment did not give me the license
to be as expressive as one could get after scoring a goal, but the feeling was at
par.
Throughout my childhood, I have played as ‘left back’; but
now in my routine life in Kolkata, every morning I have to act like the opportunistic
‘center-forward’ who is always on the prowl — looking for the right position
and the right moment to launch his attack on the alluring shuttle.
For those who do not know, in Kolkata, ‘shuttle’ refers to any
public vehicle that plies between a specific location and Salt Lake, SectorV —
the IT hub of Kolkata. Ambassadors, SUVs and even small cars may fall under
this umbrella, and only an experienced office-goer can distinguish between a
‘shuttle’ and a private car.
‘Shuttle’ is Kolkata’s answer to Delhi and Mumbai’s carpool system. In fact, I
believe that in our space-starved country, the shuttle system is a better
solution because I never see a parked shuttle in our office territory.
While the ruler and the opposition fights the petrol battle,
You and I – the lesser
gods – come, let’s catch the shuttle.
Shuttles have become an integral part of Kolkata’s IT industry.
Due to the ever-rising petrol prices, the lack of desire to maintain status quo,
and reluctance to driving, even the wannabe aristocrats in Kolkata depend on
the shuttles for commuting to office everyday. This, I would say, is a healthy
mindset as it takes a lot of load off the narrow roads of the congested city.
However, an equally poor mindset of many of my fellow commuters is their mobile
usage etiquettes, which completely mar the otherwise comfortable ride on a
shuttle.
Very often, especially on my way back, I am accompanied by
co-passengers who board the shuttle while talking on their mobiles and continue
talking about private affairs till their destination comes. Just like these
irritating chatterboxes, there are some irritating gluttons who cannot finish
their stuff before boarding the shuttle.
I wonder why such people think that talking crap on phone or
eating their snacks during the journey is a better ‘utilization’ of time and
why they fail to understand that others may require tranquility after the
rigorous working hours. I can’t fight with such people but can just hope that
better sensibility prevails among these otherwise educated people.
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