Showing posts with label The Times of India. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Times of India. Show all posts

Sunday, 18 August 2013

A Book is Judged by its Cover



A Book is Judged by its Cover
My visit with my 61 year old handicapped (with a history of spasticity) sister on a wheelchair to the High Street Phoenix, Lower Parel, Mumbai on Sunday 18 August 2013, just three days after our beloved country celebrated it’s 67th Independence Day, perhaps, proves this.
Dressed in casual trouser/shirt & chappals, I approached the entrance to the Palladium where I was surprised, nay shocked, to find my entry blocked by the Security personnel, who tried to turn me away by saying that the door to the Big Bazaar side was closed. I told him that I had been here on 15th August, 2013 and it was open then, how come it was closed now? He put me onto his senior who held us up at the gate for more than twenty minutes, whilst he was communicating with a senior manager.
People were entering through the Palladium gates and my sister was getting fretful and I was losing patience. I asked the security person to state on what basis he was refusing entry to me and my handicapped sister. But he had no answer to this. I found this quite infuriating. It made a few people stop and turn their heads. But it took two ladies (one named Ismat) and a gentleman to intervene in this situation. They told the Security person that they knew a very senior person managing this mall complex. The gentlemen also added they were from The Times of India and this issue could really hit in the media in a big way. This was communicated to the senior manager by the security person, who now came rushing to the gates. We were allowed inside. My sister likes ice-cream.  So I bought her a softee cone at McDonald’s. Ismat and the other lady who had helped us came and met us near McDonald’s.  To pacify us and assuage the hurt, another manager came. Lunch was offered. But I refused. We were provided an escort to Big Bazaar where I did my shopping and was escorted to the exit and a taxi outside.
After the Reliance Fresh Signature Store incident, this somewhat similar experience, has forced me to think beyond the reasons for their occurrence and recurrence. More than anger, which, of course, is there initially, these incidents sadden me.
The handicapped individual is almost a persona non grata, unproductive,  a dead investment generally in the eyes of most people. The alms-seeking beggar- stereotype of a person in a wheelchair must change. Unless this happens at the individual level and positive thoughts/concept translate into action, no amount of governmental measures or efforts by NGOs shall change the world of the handicapped in India, in any substantial manner.