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Reported and Written by
Lakshey Gangwani
2010
Maypuri: Defamed to Fame
Mayapuri: a story untold.
Countrys political capital is never short
of controversies, whether it be tweeting
junior ministers or our very own
prophecy saying chief minister, you
will always have a piece or two. Some of
these manage to tickle your funny bones,
and you end up cracking a joke about it.
But, with the recent mismanagement of
the Mayapuri Scrap market incident the
frowns, in the recycling industry, are
getting bigger than ever.
Recycling is a big business in
India, which imports as much as 3
million tons of scrap metal each year
from around the world. In these scrap
markets, you can find anything from a
dismantled scooter to worn out railway
bogies. Surprising, in scrap markets
along with the hulking heaps of steel,
copper, and other metals comes a
mountain of hazardous waste such as
asbestos, lead, mercury and, as it has
turned out, potentially deadly radioactive
materials. The scrap traders, operating
these markets, have no formal or
informal training or tool to determine if
there is any hazardous material
accompanying the metal scrap. Most of
them have inherited the business a part
of their familys legacy. The scrap
business is ruled by an open out cry
system ensures that the best bid for scrap
wins. Mayapuri, Mina bazaar, and
Sundar Nagar provide a small shelter to
this 3 million ton scrap, which finds a
home in India.
In a shocking disclosure from a
Mina bazaar scrap dealer, the world
learnt about the trading of bomb shells
and other explosives in these scrap
markets. These live bombs were being
openly traded in and out of the market
almost everyday. With both the buyers
and the sellers unaware and unskilled to
realize what is being traded and what the
repercussion can be. Shockingly, the
dealer, from the Mina bazaar scrap
market, also discloses that, in the past,
explosions had taken place not only in
Mina Bazaar, but also in the Sundar
Nagar area of north-east Delhi with the
police and the administration being well
aware of these explosions. But, none of
them cared to flex a muscle to figure out
the source of these explosive materials
and their probable entry route into these
scrap markets. Moreover, he is not the
only one who is trying to ring the Alarm
bells for the administration. Even Indian
Institute of Management, Lucknow
recently conducted a study and
determined that only half of the 400,000
kilograms of hospital waste that India
generates each day is treated before its
disposal. Toxic Links1
, an NGO, also
estimates that as much as 50,000 tons of
electronic waste is illegally imported
each month, bringing with it lead,
mercury, cadmium, beryllium and other
hazardous materials, while Indian
industry generates 6 million or 7 million
tons of hazardous waste per year.
With all such wastes making its
entry into these scrap markets, it was a
disaster waiting to happen, and it is only
some kind of divine blessing that a
major accident had not happened till
April 7, 2010. The day turned out to be
the perfect pooper for the Indian
recycling industry, when the reports of a
shop owner Deepak Jain and four others
being hospitalized with radiation
sickness started circulating. Each of
them being exposed to a bright and
shining metal object, being traded as
scrap. Subsequent investigations
identified the radioactive material as
Cobalt 60  a metal used in the
sterilization of medical equipment and
for radiotherapy. It was only a matter of
1
Visit http://www.toxicslink.org/
time and 11 more sources of
radioactivity were reported in and
around the Mayapuri scrap market.
Soon, we had everyone form
Mrs. Dixit to the health minister Kiran
Walia come out yet again with a long list
of promises to ensure a screening and
treatment of the entire area and each
individual that might have come in
contact. Teams from Bhabha Atomic
Research Centre (BARC) were rushed to
the spot and all radioactive sources were
sealed to make sure that the people had
their trust back in the administration of
Delhi. The entire country had a sigh of
relief and believed that the matter was
under control. But, behind the glitzy
interviews, the truth remains far from
being told. The bottom line still remains
untouched with plans and promises no
where near to an execution. When our
team of reporters visited the Mayapuri
market on a quite Sunday evening, the
environment said it all. You could see
people, with densely wrinkled fore
heads, still confused about what had
happened. The only thing they knew was
that black nails or skin meant they were
to a part of the maledicted story. Their
expressions said it all, and so did their
words. When they needed the
administration to perform swift actions,
they were left prey to TRP seeking
journalists, those who convinced them
into portraying a kin to the affected, in
return of a lame promise of spreading
their words to the world. Most of these
people made their television debuts
saying, what was scripted and what
would really strike a cord with the
millions of people out there. As they
have learnt on many other occasions, the
media world can be ruthless and highly
capitalistic.
By the late evening, when all the
dust had settled and the media glitz had
died, these people were long forgotten.
This is when their agitation and
frustration resulted in the truth being
told, beyond what has been shown by the
paparazzi.
When we approached shop
number DII-32, where the first pin made
of radioactive Cobalt 60 was discovered,
we were shocked to see the shop only
being shuttered and being guarded by
just a hap hazard arrangement of stack of
Delhi Police barricades forgotten against
the wall. The arrangement was so fragile
that it could be disturbed by a few rather
careless and curious minds. People were
carelessly walking around the area, street
dogs drinking from a little pot hole right
in front of the shop. No security guards,
armed men, medical team to avoid any
accidental or deliberate catastrophe.
We had not even recovered from
the shock, when two rather skinny men
appeared on a roof covering DII-31 and
DII-32. Our team wanted to believe that
these were the personnel responsible for
protecting the area, but we had a heads
on collision with disappointment. Our
shock turned into a nightmare, when
these guys exclaimed that they have
been working as rickshaw pullers for
DII-32 for all this time and have been
living on the top of the roof for years
now. There description of the material
and casing assured us that they werent
lying. We were almost taken aback when
we learnt that they have been living
there, right from the day this started. No
medical attention, no screening, and no
instruction to move out from there. All
they knew were that the fingers or body
parts should not turn black. They looked
rather puzzled with the shock and awe
on our faces, may be they had already
started to believe that this incident is
over.
The conditions in Mayapuri are
rather dismay, given that this is already
turning out to be the biggest radio active
exposure in the capitals history. The
administration still seems to be waiting
for a bigger alarm bell, and is turning a
deaf ear to all those resided in the area.
As for the people of Mayapuri, their
future remains uncertain and dark, as
there seems to be no immediate respite
for them

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  • 1. Reported and Written by Lakshey Gangwani 2010 Maypuri: Defamed to Fame
  • 2. Mayapuri: a story untold. Countrys political capital is never short of controversies, whether it be tweeting junior ministers or our very own prophecy saying chief minister, you will always have a piece or two. Some of these manage to tickle your funny bones, and you end up cracking a joke about it. But, with the recent mismanagement of the Mayapuri Scrap market incident the frowns, in the recycling industry, are getting bigger than ever. Recycling is a big business in India, which imports as much as 3 million tons of scrap metal each year from around the world. In these scrap markets, you can find anything from a dismantled scooter to worn out railway bogies. Surprising, in scrap markets along with the hulking heaps of steel, copper, and other metals comes a mountain of hazardous waste such as asbestos, lead, mercury and, as it has turned out, potentially deadly radioactive materials. The scrap traders, operating these markets, have no formal or informal training or tool to determine if there is any hazardous material accompanying the metal scrap. Most of them have inherited the business a part of their familys legacy. The scrap business is ruled by an open out cry system ensures that the best bid for scrap wins. Mayapuri, Mina bazaar, and Sundar Nagar provide a small shelter to this 3 million ton scrap, which finds a home in India. In a shocking disclosure from a Mina bazaar scrap dealer, the world learnt about the trading of bomb shells and other explosives in these scrap markets. These live bombs were being openly traded in and out of the market almost everyday. With both the buyers and the sellers unaware and unskilled to realize what is being traded and what the repercussion can be. Shockingly, the dealer, from the Mina bazaar scrap market, also discloses that, in the past, explosions had taken place not only in Mina Bazaar, but also in the Sundar Nagar area of north-east Delhi with the police and the administration being well aware of these explosions. But, none of them cared to flex a muscle to figure out the source of these explosive materials and their probable entry route into these scrap markets. Moreover, he is not the only one who is trying to ring the Alarm bells for the administration. Even Indian Institute of Management, Lucknow
  • 3. recently conducted a study and determined that only half of the 400,000 kilograms of hospital waste that India generates each day is treated before its disposal. Toxic Links1 , an NGO, also estimates that as much as 50,000 tons of electronic waste is illegally imported each month, bringing with it lead, mercury, cadmium, beryllium and other hazardous materials, while Indian industry generates 6 million or 7 million tons of hazardous waste per year. With all such wastes making its entry into these scrap markets, it was a disaster waiting to happen, and it is only some kind of divine blessing that a major accident had not happened till April 7, 2010. The day turned out to be the perfect pooper for the Indian recycling industry, when the reports of a shop owner Deepak Jain and four others being hospitalized with radiation sickness started circulating. Each of them being exposed to a bright and shining metal object, being traded as scrap. Subsequent investigations identified the radioactive material as Cobalt 60 a metal used in the sterilization of medical equipment and for radiotherapy. It was only a matter of 1 Visit http://www.toxicslink.org/ time and 11 more sources of radioactivity were reported in and around the Mayapuri scrap market. Soon, we had everyone form Mrs. Dixit to the health minister Kiran Walia come out yet again with a long list of promises to ensure a screening and treatment of the entire area and each individual that might have come in contact. Teams from Bhabha Atomic Research Centre (BARC) were rushed to the spot and all radioactive sources were sealed to make sure that the people had their trust back in the administration of Delhi. The entire country had a sigh of relief and believed that the matter was under control. But, behind the glitzy interviews, the truth remains far from being told. The bottom line still remains untouched with plans and promises no where near to an execution. When our team of reporters visited the Mayapuri market on a quite Sunday evening, the environment said it all. You could see people, with densely wrinkled fore heads, still confused about what had happened. The only thing they knew was that black nails or skin meant they were to a part of the maledicted story. Their expressions said it all, and so did their words. When they needed the
  • 4. administration to perform swift actions, they were left prey to TRP seeking journalists, those who convinced them into portraying a kin to the affected, in return of a lame promise of spreading their words to the world. Most of these people made their television debuts saying, what was scripted and what would really strike a cord with the millions of people out there. As they have learnt on many other occasions, the media world can be ruthless and highly capitalistic. By the late evening, when all the dust had settled and the media glitz had died, these people were long forgotten. This is when their agitation and frustration resulted in the truth being told, beyond what has been shown by the paparazzi. When we approached shop number DII-32, where the first pin made of radioactive Cobalt 60 was discovered, we were shocked to see the shop only being shuttered and being guarded by just a hap hazard arrangement of stack of Delhi Police barricades forgotten against the wall. The arrangement was so fragile that it could be disturbed by a few rather careless and curious minds. People were carelessly walking around the area, street dogs drinking from a little pot hole right in front of the shop. No security guards, armed men, medical team to avoid any accidental or deliberate catastrophe. We had not even recovered from the shock, when two rather skinny men appeared on a roof covering DII-31 and DII-32. Our team wanted to believe that these were the personnel responsible for protecting the area, but we had a heads on collision with disappointment. Our shock turned into a nightmare, when these guys exclaimed that they have been working as rickshaw pullers for DII-32 for all this time and have been living on the top of the roof for years now. There description of the material and casing assured us that they werent lying. We were almost taken aback when we learnt that they have been living there, right from the day this started. No medical attention, no screening, and no instruction to move out from there. All
  • 5. they knew were that the fingers or body parts should not turn black. They looked rather puzzled with the shock and awe on our faces, may be they had already started to believe that this incident is over. The conditions in Mayapuri are rather dismay, given that this is already turning out to be the biggest radio active exposure in the capitals history. The administration still seems to be waiting for a bigger alarm bell, and is turning a deaf ear to all those resided in the area. As for the people of Mayapuri, their future remains uncertain and dark, as there seems to be no immediate respite for them