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“Don’t Waste Your Waste,” Says Smijith
This final year Applied Arts student is out on the street with a sack full of waste materials from his class room to wake up a sleeping public | By Shameem Faruque
On Jan 31, 2012

 

 

And that is his way of spreading a little awareness among the public that the least they can do is to manage the kitchen waste they generate, which can be easily handled. “Even if you take out those two tiles covering your small courtyard, you can easily make a compost pit,” Smijith draws on the sand right where he stands and shows how little space that would take.

And where he stands right now is the Sanghumugham Beach, with his friend and staunch supporter, Shanto who is documenting Smijith’s journey with the sack so that, “he can use it to further his cause, as well as screen it wherever possible to spearhead the campaign.” Both are wearing white T-Shirts with relevant printed messages and a picture of waste been thrown out of a car. The printing was not done for free, but for Smijith, this is more than just a project. And under today’s haphazard waste management scenario in our city, Smijith could not have chosen a better time to take this up. And if you think that this young man is getting all the support needed from his college and its fraternity, you are far from the truth. “No one cares, neither the fellow students, nor the teaching fraternity. It is actually, somewhat worse in the hostel. One feels helpless.”

 

From a small Village in Puthur in Thrissur District where garbage is not blindly generated, Smijith decided to take up the critical issue of waste management as his final year project in Applied Arts. And the road he chose was different. He chose to catch the garbage generator red-handed, out on the road. The sack filled with waste in itself carries messages on it with drawings of garbage being callously thrown out and that too, in style, from cars!

“I have to get more materials ready for my campaign, like posters and other stuff to market this further. I am even planning to create a website so that people with similar sentiments can come together and take this forward.” One has to admit that now, as garbage is slowly enveloping the city, Smijith’s is the only figure to be seen out there with a unique idea, as a one man army, in an attempt to make at least a few, question their own conscience as they turn their homeland into a huge garbage bin.

Catching people’s attention may not be easy. “We keep this sack right in front of the people and move away. Some get curious and some don’t. Then we explain to people why we are doing this and what they can do to change this.”

Smijith has no qualms in admitting that only a very few react genuinely. But then he is not surprised either. Actually this is an issue that he feels has spread across the entire state. “Agitations on the Laloor issue had gripped Thrissur for some time. But now, things look colder and mouths are silenced. Thin plastic carry bags are now banned in the city. But a practical scientific solution to waste management is not implemented anywhere in our state.”

Shanto himself has teamed up with like-minded friends and is trying to put a proposal in front of concerned authorities on converting waste into money by marketing the compost. But under an administration where dedication and sense of duty is easily pawned, the youth have to use all their might if they are to be heard.

 

 

 

Smijith says that he even approached the Communist Party cadres with his Waste Management Plan, only to be shooed off coldly, being told that handling waste is not the Party’s job. “I was shocked. But reality bites.” Smijith, who was brought up by parents braving harsh realities, may not give up that easily. “My father Nandanan is a daily wager and Mother Shobana works in a cashew factory. And now I must shoulder their burdens too. What I am doing now may not earn me anything. But the little difference I can make means a lot to me.” Smijith plans to pursue a career in advertising but wants to see that the campaign he has taken up continues unhindered.

“Are you disillusioned with the way our city is now?” to which Smijith smiles “Yes I am, but I know that a little effort on the part of each one of us can turn the tide in no time.” The sack that sits on the beach speaks for itself. And the faith that flickers in Smijith’s and Shanto’s eyes is quite contagious too.

 
 
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