Sunday 23 June 2013

Why Ghanshyam Varma called me an "IDIOT"?

Hi

I don’t know about you, but I believe that real education begins when one steps out of college.

That’s where we run into the real world.

Through interaction with people of different temperament. From different social and economic background.

Willingly. Or unwillingly.

It is amazing that despite so much contrariness among ourselves, we beautifully co-exist.

There is no single path to the ultimate. Am not talking about ‘nirvana’, but living on a day to day basis.

The recent 800 km plus road trip to Nagpur (almost the centre of India) over 4 days threw up a concoction of people whom I would have never met.

The experience was ‘gratifying’ so to say...

Akhilesh Misra was furious with me.

Ghanshyam Varma called me an “idiot”...

Baddu Sunil Patil floored me ...

Who are they? Why did they abuse me?

If you are CURIOUS and want to know, send a blank mail to ramesh@krkfoundation.org

Cheers

Ramesh




Wednesday 5 June 2013

Half a cup of Barista, please!

Hello,

This month,  28-30 June 2013, the plan is to visit one of the remote villages in Rajasthan.

And distribute balloons to kids &

notebooks, pen and pencils to school going children of truck driver' families in the target area.

Did you ask what is the quantity we wish to distribute?

Hmmm..

1,000 balloons...




Maybe 200 notebooks & 200 pens and



200 pencils...



And ...

Some seasonal fruits...

Would you like to partake in this 'gifting' programme?

Actually, it does not cost a bomb, if you look at closely...

As for as you are concerned....

Just share the cost of half a cup of your Barista this June..


With relevant taxes etc, a cup of Barista sets you back by a cool Rs.100/-

So, it works out to Rs.50 per head.

Did I not tell you it is dirt cheap?

We know you're a busy person...

You can e-transfer Rs.50 to the following account: (Foreign currency deposit not permitted).

Account Name:                      KRK Foundation
Bank Name:                           Punjab National Bank
Branch:                                 Mehrauli, New Delhi
Account Number:                 6579000100024699

IFSC CODE:                         PUNB0657900

For those living abroad, you can advise your family or friends living in India to pay ON YOUR BEHALF in Indian Rupees.

Actually,  we are asking for Less Than a US Dollar...

Cheers & warm regards













Monday 27 May 2013

With Mangoes @ Kandivli!



No sooner did my trip to Mumbai was finalised for some official work, the idea to share time with truck drivers at one of the loading yards in the commercial capital cropped up.

The only hitch was which location to spend time. Given the fact that I would be criss-crossing the city and Bombay Port Trust including the dock yards which would be choc-a-bloc with truck drivers, options were many.

Ultimately, the choice fell on the loading yard at Kandivli from where Mahindra tractors are pushed out. The location is nothing new to me. Way back in 2011, I had spent an entire night in the company of Zubair Khan of Rinku Commercial Carriers who had a load of 7 Mahindra tractors for Dharwad stock yard. It was during that trip, my gold chain got snatched en route (Chapter At Razor’s Edge10,000 KM On Indian Highways (Second Edition), PP. 10-15). (www.10000kmonindianhighways.com)

Mahindra Logistics Vice President Selvan Dasaraj, based out of Delhi, and Nasarwanji Huafeed in Mumbai lost no time in linking me with concerned executives at Kandivli, though it was a weekend holiday.

Once this was finalised, then began the game of procurement. What to give the drivers: orange or banana or what? Though we had distributed oranges over a week long trip in Jharkhand in the company of Dasaraj in mid April, Mumbai markets were flooded with mangoes and not a single citrus fruit was in sight – at least in Vile Parle where I was staying.


The Sundaresans – family friend with whom I was staying – and spouse Kala stepped out on a hot Mumbai afternoon in search of fruits. Though mango was the choice, which variety became the next critical issue to be decided. Hapus? Devgarh? .... A few tasting sessions later, the choice fell on Devgarh. Since our requirement was large – 150 at least – hard bargaining transpired under the tutelage of Lalita Sundaresan. She was such a tough negotiator, the final price fell from Rs.450/dozen to Rs.280/dozen  over two hour haggling and buying session.

After seeing off my better half at Andheri station, who was on her way to Delhi via August Kranti Express, I dashed across to Kandivli in a three wheeler with several polythene bags filled mangoes, guided by Samir Rane, a senior executive, from his home since it was a weekend.

“Go to Gate No.2. Someone will meet you,” I was told.










That is where I ran into Sujit Renose, a Mahindra Logistics executive, who came out of the factory gate to assist me.


Our immediate destination was the loading yard, hardly 2 km away.

Being a weekend and factory closed, the yard was bereft of activity.

But truck drivers were hanging around in the yard.

Somewhere playing cards under the truck.  Some cooking in the opening space. Some were cooking inside the driver cabin!

A few sat on the parapet, engaged in animated conversation.

Even the two uniformed security guards had nothing to do seated inside their cabin. They came out to collect their 'quota' of mangoes!

 

Once Sujit understood the purpose of my visit and the raison d'etre of mangoes in our custody, he moved into top gear.

Single-handedly he got into the distribution mode (don’t forget that he is a logistician!).

The format was very simple and straight forward.

His right hand would dig into the polythene bag and come out with a solitary mango. Hand it to the driver or assistant whomsoever he sees.

 
Of course, there will be questioning look on the recipient’s face.

“Take it. It’s aam (mango) only,” he would say. Pointing to me standing a few feet away, the French-bearded, bachelor Sujit would say something about  my ‘interest’ in truck drivers.

Invariably, holding the mango in one hand, they would climb down and get into conversations.


Most of them are from Jharkhand, Uttar Pradesh, Rajasthan and incidentally, I had 100% crossed these states, districts or even their villages at some point of time.

Their concerns are the same .... RTO challenges, no toilet and sleeping/resting facility en route..

Marriage and away from family and the consequent absence of physical needs formed part of our conversation.

Safe sex with condoms en route (when they are away from family for longer periods) did crop up.

The practice of leaving loaded vehicles on the highways for a day/night near their village unattended and going ‘home’ is not correct, they were told.

A few observations:

a)      Saw them going with ‘Pepsi/Coke’ bottle into the bushes for ablutions. No toilet at the loading yard!
b)      Saw them cooking in open space or inside the driver cabin. Some covered kitchen facility possible.
c)       No resting place for them (except inside their respective trucks or under it).

After the yard visit and distribution, we had chance to give away mangoes to children and elderly women in the neighbourhood jhopadpatti (slum).


 

Then from yard to Gate 3, we found some more drivers on the roadside waiting near their trucks and gave away some more succulent mangoes.

At Gate 3, Sujit called out to some young drivers who drive tractors from the plant to loading yard  and distributed the balance mangoes.


Thanks, Sujit!

Thanks, Selvan! 

Thanks, Nasarwanji!

Thanks, Samir!

What NEXT?

Destination: somewhere in Rajasthan

Item to be distributed: Balloons for kids .... &
                                           Notebooks, Pen/Pencils for school going children of drivers

How can you help?

Contribute Rs.100 for balloons/notebooks/pen/pencils

A coffee @ Cafe Coffee Day/Barista costs that much.

Those who are LARGE HEARTED, write to me for banking details.

Cheers
Ramesh



Sunday 10 March 2013

Koderma Visit




STUFFED TOYS for children in Koderma, Jharkhand:



Between April 15 and 22, 2013,I plan to spend time 
in Koderma, Jharkhand 
one of the most backward districts
 in India. 

It also happens to be the place 
which sends truck drivers
to the nation 
in huge numbers. 

I plan to gift 100 stuffed toys
 to children there.


 Need your support.

 Anyone who wants to contribute Rs.300/toy
 can transfer money to the following bank account:


Full Name: KRK ASSOCIATES
Bank Name : HDFC BANK
Branch Address: 964-A WARD NO.7, OPP. POLICE STATION, MEHRAULI,
NEW DELHI- 110030, NEWDELHI/INDIA

Account No. 1 6 7 1 2 0 0 0 0 0 1 4 0 7
RTGS / NEFT IFSC : HDFC0001671

Thursday 7 March 2013

How can you help KRK Foundation?


Real People. Real Concerns. Real Connect

Well, the above six words provide the reason for the birth of KRK Foundation with complete focus on Heavy Commercial Vehicle (truck) drivers' families living in remote villages.

Over my past three years exposure to hundreds of drivers as part of my 21,000 KM truck trip on Indian highways, one thing I noticed that what they miss is "RESPECTABILITY" from fellow citizens.

They feel, they are 'untouchable' in a manner of speaking.

Nobody - including their immediate supervisors - willing to recognize them as human beings.

They are treated shabbily.

They seek 'RESPECTABILITY' or RECOGNITION as human beings.

The same holds good for their families.

I had occasion to spend time with their families in remote villages.

Will talk about one such visit to Bhim, Rajasthan (100 km from Ajmer/Rajasthan) in a dispatch sometime soon.

Their love and affection for outsiders like you and I are 100% unadulterated.

Yes... pure and pristine.

That brings us to the title of this blog: "How can you help KRK Foundation?"

Simple.

Respect drivers - your own and whom you see on roads from your airconditioned passenger vehicles, driving other vehicles.

Yes, they commit horrendous mistakes.

Yes, their behaviour or attitude is 'crude'.

But understand they have no formal education like you and I.

Forget about formal education.

Not even they had been 'tutored' or 'schooled' in driving trucks.

They all learnt from their fathers, uncles, brothers, cousins.

By watching.

While you and I return home every evening to spend time with our parents, wives and children, they get to see their wards maybe twice or thrice a year.

Why?

Because they are away on highways carrying your Colgate/Pepsodent toothpaste....

Carrying your Cadbury's Silk or Dark Fantasy..

Carrying your farm fresh lettuce from various sourcing centres to (y)our favourite hangouts such as Domino's, Pizza Hut, McD.

Well, this list is endless.

Imagine our plight if one day our morning newspaper, milk or vegetables don't turn up.

We are nobody without THEM.

Our life will go topsy turvy.

This basic fact of life is not something we wish to recognise.

Help KRK Foundation by beginning to RESPECT drivers....

After all, they are also human beings like you and I.

But less privileged.

Show you CARE for them by RESPECTING.

Smile at them. Wave at them. Once in a while.

You will not be a loser, by spreading warmth.

That's all for now...

See you all soon!

Jai Hind.


Sunday 3 March 2013

Get, Set .... Go...

The registration formalities of KRK Foundation is completed in the last week of February 2013.

KRK Foundation was registered as a Trust with myself (Ramesh Kumar) as Chairman of the Trust and wife (Pushkala Ramesh) and daughter (Krutika Ramesh) as other two members of it.


(Photo above): With spouse

















(Photo  alongside):  Spouse with  Tanieya Singh, one of the two  key  witnesses/signatories of the Trust Deed Registration 
at the Sub Divisional Magistrate Office, 
Mehrauli, 
New Delhi 110030/India


What next? .... Bank account opening formalities before Request For Donations to KRK Foundation goes out.




Thursday 28 February 2013

About Us


Action, No Empty Words


A lot has been written about the plight of heavy commercial vehicle (HCV) drivers.

I, myself, have written three books – 10,000 KM on Indian Highways, Naked Banana!  and An Affair With Indian Highways between 2010 and 2013.


After 21,000 Km travel in trucks in the company of HCV drivers, I sensed the depravity of these hapless co-habitants on the terra firma.

Is my mission over once these books are out in the public domain?

This single question has begun to worry me a great deal.

Am I going to be just a rabble rouser?

Just keep talking about their plight and not going forward with an actionable plan?

Words, Indian vedic scriptures confirm, have a ring of dynamism.

Satyam vada. Dharmam chara (Speak Truth. Perform Justly acts), for instance, these two phrases pop up immediately in my mind.

Just chanting these two phrases will have no meaning, if these are not ‘actionable’.

After chanting these phrases, if one continues to indulge in untruth and engage in unjust/illegal activities, these words/phrases are meaningless.

Just Empty Words.

KRK Foundation, a registered body under the relevant Government of India guidelines, is a Trust promoted by myself and my family members: wife and daughter.

KRK Foundation, yes a mom-and-pop charity outfit, wishes to engage in helping the families of HCV drivers – wherever they live in India.

How?

KRK Foundation will visit pockets of villages where HCV drivers’ families live to gain a first-hand knowledge of their living conditions.

KRK Foundation will examine the educational facilities at the elementary and higher school level in those pockets – such as status of school buildings, basic necessities (desk and chair for writing), adequate sanitary facilities for boys and girls, teachers availability and children’s feedback on the quality of teaching, availability of books and other stationery for them.

And extend help in whatever way possible.

KRK Foundation will examine the kind of healthcare facilities available at the kasba/village level to address women and child healthcare and for the elderly.

When their menfolk are away driving HCV vehicles to keep all of us lead a Colgate/Pepsodent morning brushing, aromatic toiletries, branded shirts, tasty food on breakfast table, yummy  lunch and dinner and post-prandial beverages, they have none to care for.

This is an area, KRK Foundation will gradually step in to provide the human touch at their doorstep.

KRK Foundation will be as active the author of the above three books. 

Real People. Real Concern. Real Connect.

It is just the beginning.

KRK Foundation is a platform to help you share your concern with these families of unsung heroes.

Contribute generously.

Write to:
Ramesh Kumar
KRK Foundation
Deep Apartments
52 Ward No.1,
Behind Punjab National Bank
Mehrauli, New Delhi, INDIA 110030
Email: ramesh@krkfoundation.org
http://krkfoundation.blogspot.com