Todays morning picture. Down our street.
The last drop of milk being carted away from the village.
Not a drop left behind for village children.
Not a drop left behind for village children.
In village after village.No village child has milk. Every drop is supplied to cities.
The impoverishment of village economy. Makes them have to sell every drop. Leaving their children malnourished.
The milk money is all that sustains them in villages. Allows them to buy bare rice.
In drought when even straw has to be purchased, as there is not a blade of grass. It is uncertain if there is any net income at all. Or if it is loss.
The children and elders graze the cows in the merciless sun. Milk them. And send the milk to cities.
In the days of lower milk production.
Before the so called White Revolution
The milk stayed in the village. The children had milk.
The statistics that speak if Growth and Development.
Of higher milk production. Of rising GDP.
Of higher milk production. Of rising GDP.
Have these realities and stories behind them ...
The time has come.
When every so called moden success story needs to be revisited. And real implications seen. In brutal honesty.
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