Every
time I pass by the old streets of Athimanjeri, I can’t help envying the
residents there. Irrespective of the time of the day, people are out of their houses,
having a good social time. Mostly they are weavers working on power looms
installed in their houses.
These houses
are 70 - 100 years old, built with stones and mud. The pitched roof is made of palm
(or teak, occasionally) rafters and country wood purlins. Curved clay tiles,
aka “pan” tiles, are arranged closely on top of the timber framework. This roof
thus provides countless vents for the hot air inside the house to escape,
keeping the house naturally cool. WYSIWYG – you can see what these houses are
made of. Laurie Baker called this kind of construction “honest”.
These
traditional houses follow a certain pattern that has evolved to suit their
profession -- thin, long wall to wall houses with a street-facing sheltered
sitting area (called “thinnai”), a big room housing the loom, an open
courtyard with water storage facility, a kitchen over-looking the courtyard
followed by one or two rooms at the back. At the very end of plot there are some
trees or plants.
The thinnai
is basically
a bench, broad enough to accommodate a person who needs to sleep there. In
olden days when people used to travel on foot, thinnai offered just what
a tired traveler was looking for. Sometimes, the travelers were fed by the
house owners, but they would never charge anyone for using the thinnai.
During the day, the thinnai offered a space for women to process food
together (clean grains, deseed tamarind) and for children to play. Pretty much
all thinnai have occupants in the afternoon hours enjoying their
afternoon naps. Some thinnai have a dice game (like ludo) painted on the
sitting surface. Dice games are old people’s favourite. Thinnai welcomes
animals too; I have seen goats and dogs enjoy this space on very hot afternoons
or rainy evenings. Thus for ages, thinnai has been an essential element
in the social fabric here but it fast getting obliterated.
As
people started getting richer, they wanted to build “modern” houses with
burnt-bricks, cement, steel and tiles. Without understanding the patterns that
their old houses were built on, they demolished them and built boxes that turned
beautiful, lively streets into dead streets lined with high-raised walls. The modern
construction involves building brick walls with cement mortar, plastering the
walls (inside & outside) with cement mortar and laying RCC slabs for the
roof. This construction leaves no outlet for heat to escape the house. In the
recent years, people here have started pasting tiles on plastered walls. I have
seen tiled walls inside the houses too (not just in bathrooms and toilets). Thus
there are layers and layers of material, one hiding another, leaving honesty
that once existed, way behind.
On the right is a newly constructed house with tiled facade |
Multistorey vitrified tiled facade and high gates looming over the modest next door |
These
modern houses lack aesthetics, cost a lot and are uncomfortable for the
residents. So, why do they construct these houses?
When we
were procuring old roof tiles for the construction of our house, we got our answers
to this question. “We are just following the crowd, like goats do”, said a man
remembering his old house sadly and hanging his head low. “People don’t respect
the families living in indigenous houses and won’t marry in to those families”,
said another. “We fell for the flashy looks of the new kind and no one told us
that our new modern house will be hotter than the old tiled house”.
-- Hema
I think maintenance and insects/snakes/monkeys also have to do with it. The farm work had a lean season when one could repair roofs before rain. Now with people entering other professions and next gen moving to cities there isn’t enough labour in the family to fix roofs. In our village they said scorpions would live in between the tiles and drop in as would snakes. Monkeys would pry out tiles to enter the kitchen. Of course primary reason is aspirational aping.
ReplyDeleteHema,
ReplyDeleteThese were my exact thoughts when I visited our home village last month. Alas but true people have more value for showshagiri than comfort and peace!