Updated On: 10 October, 2023 08:07 AM IST | Mumbai | C Y Gopinath
If your city lies in ruins for decades, covered with trash, potholes and flies, you might assume that shabby is the new normal for mega-cities

A pile of garbage near a bus stop at Dharavi on October 6. Pic/Ashish Raje
Your only son didn’t turn out the way you’d hoped he would. Not a comet but a mudball. Not a fast-rising manager or data analyst, not an architect or chef, not a poet or a programmer, just a thud. He loiters all day, whistling at girls, chews paan and spits on the pavement. He never shaves, bathes just three or four times a week and swears all the time. His armpits smell and he has halitosis.
But he’s your child; to you, he’s adorable even at his worst. Traits that might have shocked and disgusted you in someone else’s son are just normal, even charming, in yours.