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MM : Sunset is a ray of light : Sept 7, 2007
SUNSET IS A RAYOF LIGHT Chris Khetan travels north of the city and finds a very optimistic old age home
Seventy six-year-old Kusum Naik was admitted into a hospital a few months ago. "In the course of my hospitalization I went up to heaven, up there they asked me why was I foolish enough to leave the real paradise?" And then she delivers her punch line, "So I came right back."
The 'paradise' is Vayaska Sahavaas, an old-age home 160 km north of Mumbai.
Kusum left her Mulund home in November last year to escape the isolation and pace of Mumbai - a duality many endure.
Bhagwanji Desai, the oldest inmate at 92 years, also refers to his newly adopted home as a paradise. He left his old address in Malad and has been staying at the home for the last eight months. It's taken but a month of stay for another Mumbaikar, 64-year old Arvind to coerce his younger sister to join him at Vayaska Sahavaas. The brother-sister duo are now blissful in each other's company much like decades ago, when they were kids.
Dr Ajay Desai, the brain behind the home, along with four other colleagues started a foundation called the Aadhar Trust aimed at ending the misery of senior citizens by housing them in a safe place. Ravi Bhat, a bank manager in the city and one of the trustees, retires this December after which he plans on moving permanently with his wife to oversee matters at the home. His eyes get teary as he relates the account of one of the inmates, who neglected by his family was found roaming the streets and alleys of Dahisar for hours, soiled and dehydrated. Bhat says, "His son dropped him here and said that they couldn't care for him anymore or even pay the home's nominal fee of Rs 2000 per month, but we didn't care for the money, we just wanted to take in the old man."
From mistreatment to loneliness, illness to poverty, the problems the old face are numerous and complex.
The home is located off National Highway 8, in a little village called Dungri in Udwada. A visitor is led down three kms of winding narrow road flanked on either side by lush greenery. The home emerges unsuspectingly, the facility's intended seven acres is still untouched green field except for the imposing entrance, manicured gardens on the front and two double-storeyed structures; one for administration purposes and the other housing the inmates.
The calm and solitude of Vayaska Sahavaas is overwhelming and seems a bit unfamiliar to the untrained senses of the city dweller. The residents are found; lounging and chatting in the reception area, browsing in the library, watching TV or cat-napping in their rooms. Life moves at a snail's pace and no one makes excuses for it. Bhagwanji at 92, walks a km every morning. Benkuvar misses her family but enjoys the peace and freedom from household chores. Kusum plays her harmonium; entertaining some with her renditions of Madhuri's Ek Do Teen while annoying others. As for Savita, she has stopped taking her pills, she finds she doesn't need them. "I don't miss Mumbai, from here I'll go straight to the crematorium," she announces satisfied.
Contact Aadhaar Trust: 2863 6081/aadhaartrust@rediffmail.com
Publication:Mumbai Mirror; Date:Sep 7, 2007; Section:Bombay Buck; Page Number:12
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