National Geographic: The Great Indian Railway (1995)

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National Geographic: The Great Indian Railway (1995)

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India is a land of dreams

Where images, however fleeting are

remembered long after the journey's end

The railway is her lifeline

crossing not only distances-

But bridging the boundaries of her

many cultures

For over 900 million people

the railway has become a great unifier

over one-and-a-half million must work

to keep it going

The great Indian railway touches

the lives of everyone

For nothing is more a part of

this country

than the trains which are part of

its soul

Over a century ago

the sound of the steam locomotive

could be heard across the land

as it rolled through the desert

and the plains of India

In those days

villages and cities were isolated

by vast distances

and the coming of the train would

change them forever

Legends were told of the great fire eater

that walked on lines of steel

and breathed white clouds of smoke

Those who did not fear it

came to see it for themselves

In remote outposts where there

were no stations

banyan trees often marked the train stop

And people anticipated its arrival

like the coming of a great ship

There was always entertainment

to greet the travelers

celebrating the trip

for the magical event that is was

What had taken weeks by bullock cart

could now be made in a matter of days

The hero was the driver

He was assigned one engine for life

and cared for it as though it were

a part of him

making sure it was fed coal and watered

It was like a living creature preparing

for the long journey ahead

If there ever was a heart

and soul of the railway

it began here

with these locomotives

They were the symbol of the

British Empire

and held the romance of an age

when men and machines united the country

for the first time

But this era couldn't last forever

Now, the super fast express trains

command the rails

and are moving India into a new century

The railway is a living legacy of

the British, who dominated the subcontinent

for nearly two hundred years

They laid down the first rails in 1850

and by Indian independence

dozens of railways

reached across hundreds of

princely states and territories.

Today, all have been merged into one

Stretching nearly 40,000 miles

and connecting over 7,000 stations

it is the largest railway under a single

management in the world

The frontier Mail, the Tamil-Nadu Express

the Punjab Mail

all long-distance trains,

renowned in history

But one of the oldest is

the Grand Trunk Express

and it travels nearly

the length of the country

Indians love to travel

whether it be on a religious pilgrimage

or to visit relatives far away

They pack everything and bring everyone

They can go anywhere in the country

for less than seven dollars

Space has a whole different meaning

on an Indian train

People like to sit next to each other

talk and share stories

And a stranger isn't a stranger for long

More than 11,000 trains

Travel through India everyday

But it's in the three-tier second-class

coaches that

the real spirit of the country

can be found

If anyone wants to know what India

is all about

you could just travel

in one of these trains

and you could talk to people

you see

You'll actually meet people from

different parts of the country

and you can actually have a look

into the various cultures

you see, now there's

a cultural diversity in India

You can actually enjoy this

cultural diversity traveling

in such long trains say from

which go from one end of the nation

to the other end

Such long trains you can enjoy

if you are really interested

you'll definitely

you will experience it

Every Indian train has ticketless

passengers who are part of its character:

gypsies, beggars, and sweeper boys

who make their living earning tips

between stations

I meet every type of people here

Maybe they are millionaires

they are the poorest

They are engineers, doctors, bankers

Every type of persons I am meeting here

And when I travel I talk

I have an opportunity to talk to them

make friendship with them

We sometimes come closer to them

and we become family friends for life

For centuries

explorers have been drawn to the east

In the 1660's

the British took possession

of the strand of islands

that curved into the Arabian Sea

They would make them the great port

city of Bombay

Their Gateway of India still stands as

a memory of their empire's former glory

Bombay's now one of India's

fastest-growing cities

And the British presence seems unchanged

at Victoria Terminus

Opened in 1888

it was built on the site of the first

railway station

But now it's the headquarters of Central

the busiest of nine zones

in the Indian railway

From this historic place

one of the most important me

in the railway oversees his domain

This is the seat of power of

the General Manager

Every morning

Birendra Vishnu calls upon his officers

to account for every detail

in a monumental system

From major accidents to minor delays

nothing escapes his attention

It was from this same office

that the British ran their railway

And with independence

in 1947

they turned it over to Indian leadership

But now the G.M.

controls a far more complex network

with 200,000 men beneath him

he runs 2,000 trains a day

Ah Madhan

What is happening today?

What are your prospects of loading?

Sir, yesterday, we made 8.5

Alright, you just speak to C.M.E.

Your diesel utilization has slumped

Your diesel utilization is slumped

Your six-wagon balances

in all the yards are heavy

The stable loads are heavy

Just speak to C.M.E.

Hello Madhan? Ah, Rambu Rao, Kutny shed

for the last fifteen days

it has been having very high failure rate

Vishnu is more than a figurehead

If something goes wrong

he shoulders the full responsibility

And every month

he makes it a point to leave his office

and visit his men in the field

Like a present-day maharaja

Vishnu holds court in his private

inspection coach

with full kitchen staff in attendance

and all the ceremonies inherited

from his predecessors

The Indian Railways constitute

the lifeline of India

And it was given to us by the British

They gave us two things

The Indian railways

and a very powerful administrative system

run by the bureaucrats

We are now going on an inspection trip

And during this inspection trip

we propose to go over the entire

railway lines

See what management techniques are there

See how the cabins, the points

and the people who manage these points

look after themselves

and look over the equipment

Each one has his area of responsibility

And a super-check has to be exercised

So when we go out line

our objective is to find out what

deficiencies are there

And take measures to overcome them

No single person can possibly

check on everything

The system depends on workers

whose dedication goes largely unseen

Under the eyes of the cabinmen

tens of thousand of coaches transport

more than 12 million people a day

And one mistake can cost thousands

of lives

For this is a human railway

where the strength of a lever man means

the safe passage of a train

It is the largest employer in the world

Officially, 1.6 million work for

the railway

But Vishnu estimates that

nearly 80 million people depend on it

for their livelihood

The Grand Trunk Express continues

southbound

The trip from New Delhi to Mardras

will last 38 hours

But for many,

the journey is an adventure

And it doesn't matter how long it takes

Long-distance trains have become

temporary homes for village India

And those on board are c*ptive audiences

for ticketless travelers

who earn their keep

providing everything from entertainment

to food

On a train, meals are a big event

and passengers are constantly being

solicited with different kinds of fare

Twelve bearers run the length of

waiting on as many as 2,000 people

They serve up to 400 hot railway meals

twice a day

In the pantry car

cooks prepare food to suit the religious

mandates of an Indian train

nonveg or vegetarian

for Muslims, Hindus, Christians

The hardest job may be in trying to

satisfy the tastes of so many

And tastes do change from north to south

The food is

for a man it is very sufficient

It is comfortable

yes exactly it is more than sufficient

for one's capacity

It is given to us because here you have

rice and then dal

We call it the grains and then vegetables

Also, available then it is a full meal

for us

If there is a spirit of the railway

it is found in the thousands of small

stations

which have become part of the fabric of

Indian life

They are centers where everyone gathers

And those who can't afford to travel

will come just to watch the trains

The most impressive arrivals have always

been the broad gauge steam locomotive

lovingly called the "black Beauties"

They ride on the widest rails

and their wheels stand taller than a man

But their presence is now becoming rare

and those who grew up with them will

miss them the most

Black is beautiful

Our steam locos are our black beauties

We feel with the phasing

out of steam locos

as if we are doing away with

one of our

kit and kin

with whom we have blood relations

All throughout Eastern Railway

loco sheds are busy preparing their

engines for a Black Beauty Contest

It is a competition like no other

Only the best engines are entered

and to win the Black Beauty is

the highest honor a shed could have

Dhanbad, Rampur Hat, Sahibganj

Asansol, Jha Jha... five sheds hurry

to add the finishing touches

transforming these workhorses into

the beauties that they really are

This possibly should be the very last

Black Beauty Contest of Indian Railways

We mean to bring to you

the effect of the steam locos

when they were is their heydays

To show how they looked

How they worked

And for just one more time perhaps lived

and outlived the glory of those days

when the steam locos bore the burnt of

Indian Railways

The reason behind a Black Beauty Contest

remains very much valid today

because perhaps this is the last time

that we are going to be able to have such

a contest anywhere on the Indian Railways

perhaps in the rest of the world

like China and other

steam will continue

But on Indian Railways

the pressures of economics have forced us

to give up the lovable old monster of steam

With its lovable sound

and unique visual pleasure

which children loved

and therefore aspired to become

locomotive drivers when they grew up

It helps people to remember that

the steam has served a glorious era

from the old days

if you look back into the past

There is intense competition

amongst all those who have slaved

on these locomotives

these 10 competing locomotives

and therefore each one wants to

win the prize

Therefore the judges are under

intense scrutiny

perhaps more than the judges are

in real life

And they have to

therefore, make it as scientific

as possible

They have, therefore

divided the system of grading into

three distinct groups

One is decoration

for which they give 25 percent marks

the functionality, which is

we are giving as much as 50 percent marks

and also the ceramic blanketing is

being given 25 percent marks

And I think that the judges will be

totally fair and clear in their judgment

and may the best loco win

What is important when you see a

when - the whole thing should be

uniformly red

The moment you see a black spot

that's the time there when there's a hole

and then the firebox can burn

So when you are seeing the fire

you have to see that it looks

uniformly red

that there's no localized black spot

Plus the thickness, the firebox should

be uniform...

Those are things we have to look for

how he is maintaining the fire

very important

Everybody wants to win

and none more than Mr. Arora

a shed foreman who has worked in steam

since he was 17

Onboard Rampur Hat's engine

he is never at a loss for words

explaining that even with

all the hard work

they had just run out a time

Like all of the engines

the judges take into account

how efficiently she runs

They put her through the paces

while Arora hangs on like a doting father

Those bosses, my examiners

they have been very much pleased

with the work which you boys

with my staff, with my driver

and the other fellows you know

all the whole

Rampur Hat has done in decorating

this locomotive

in making it fit mechanically sound

and they have checked all the points

and I think we have got

if not 10 percent

then at least 90 percent

Now we should leave the results to

Almighty God you know

Almighty God is there

They parade in all their glory

and anticipation runs high

Now it's up to the judges to

reveal the last Black Beauty winner

Nandini will claim the price

For Nandini and her crew this is

an occasion to remember

But they know

as they back her into the shed that

their victory is bittersweet

For despite the fact that the black

beauties have proven themselves today

another fate awaits them

In northeast India

a little toy train climbs the foothills

of the Himalaya

the tallest mountains in the world

Every morning

Buddhist monks look towards the East

welcoming the sun to the remote mountain

town of Darjiling

Darjiling has always been a frontier town

where an oriental look enters

the faces of India

But is also tells of another heritage

The British loved the climate so much

they mad it a hill station to escape

the heat of the plains below

And the sounds of the train they brought

echo up from the valleys

For the people of the mountain

the train has always been a part of

their lives

In the days of the British raj

it carried the famous Darjiling tea

down from the plantations

Eighteen little locomotives run back and

forth on the Darjeeling-Himalayan line

The youngest is 70-years-old

and the oldest is a hundred-and-five

Everyday, several trains climb from

the plain of the Ganges

in about the same amount of time

it took Mark Twain

when he came to Darjiling in 1896

The beginning of every trip is

a ritual for the six-man crew

Each engine is an antique heirloom

that's been entrusted to their care

And they look after them like living

breathing creatures

feeding and watering them

The fireman knows that

only a good head of steam can carry

the train up to 7,407 feet

to reach the highest station

in all of Asia

With two men riding on front

ready to throw sand on the rails

for traction

and a coal breaker riding on top

the train finally sets out

Each engine has its own distinct

personality

And no one understands his better

than the driver, Mr. Gurung

Like his father

he was assigned this same loco for life

And everyone along the way knows its him

by the sound of his whistle

For Sherab Tenduf

one of many who have fought

for its preservation

it's a reminder that some things

do stay the same

And not to have it would be a great loss

When I was young

people really didn't travel that

very much

The airplane hadn't arrived

And the train was an important image

for all of us

An escape to the outer world

A chance to see something

over the mountains

You had this train which represented

to us an opportunity for adventure

We used to jump on and off the train

Tickets weren't that important

There was the chugging

the sound of the movement of the train

The energy of this train

it was like a little Tibetan terrier

The obstacles that the British overcame

in 1881 are still impressive even now

On the foothills of the Himalaya

they had little room to maneuver

and only by ingenious loops

and switchbacks

and the narrowest of tracks could

the little "toy train" reach the top

If the train does not run

we do feel that there is something absent

and we do feel it very strongly

But as long as it is there

yes it's a part of life

And everyday if we don't see it

we see that something is definitely

is missing

India is a country of villages

More than 70 percent of its people live

out their lives in a day-to-day existence

where there is no hurry

And only the changing seasons mark

the passage of time

This is where the railway is a lifeline

bringing these remote areas in touch

with the rest of the world.

In south India

Palur is one of thousands of small way

stations

which haven't changed much

since British colonial times

It is a single line track off

the main route to Madrasm

and only four trains a day stop here

Mr. Govindarajan is the stationmaster

He took a demotion from a bigger station

choosing Palur to be near his sick wife

and to live out his days

in the peaceful quiet of the country

He shares his responsibilities

with Kamakshi

a railway widow who is officially

the sweeper-porter

Between the two of them

they run the entire station

"Palur" means "milk village"

and for the last hundred years

the villagers have relied on the milk

train

to carry their cans to the city markets

But before the train arrives

Govindarajan must coordinate

with other stations

to make sure that his line is clear

for the coming train

It is a time-honored system

in place since the days of the British

a ball token must be carried

by the driver

giving him the right-of-way

on a single-line track

At every station

he must pass the token

and pick up another

only then will he have permission

to continue on his way

I am asking line clear

The line is officially open

and Kamakshi can change the signals

that will indicate to the driver

that the track ahead is safe

She will pass the ball on to the driver

and prepares the cane pouch

She is one of the few women working

directly with the trains

but gained her job after a great loss

Her husband had been a fireman

on a steam engine

and committed su1c1de when he didn't

make driver

It is the railway's custom to give

a position to the widow

And Kamakshi will have a job for life

As the train comes in

the ball token is handed over

Now the driver can move safely into

the next section

Mr. Govindarajan has dedicated 33 years

of his life to the Railway

and understands better than anyone

how much these trains mean to rural India

But changes are coming

and he has received word that

with his retirement his post

will not be filled

and Palur station will be closed

They tell him that with only a few

trains a day

there just isn't enough profit

Soon the trains won't be stopping here

and people will have to take the roads

He will be the last station master of Palur

On Southern Railway, south of Madras

the Pondicherry Special makes her

last journey.

Nothing evokes the romance of the

railway like a steam engine

Her arrival into Pondicherry station

is a grand event

and she will bring the platform to life

for one last time

This is one of the few holdouts of steam

The locomotives were phased out of

the big cities years ago

and now even small stations are seeing

them vanish

But perhaps the greatest loss

will be felt by those who have steam

in their soul

And Dhandapani is one who'll feel it

the most

A third-generation railwayman

he became what his father

a gatekeeper

always hoped he would be a driver

the pride of the line

Now he's been given the honor of takin

the Pondicherry Special on her final run

His engine may be old and worn down

by age

but Dhandapani knows that what he is

doing is something noble and historic

And he's always been proud of his duty

In India, the relationship between

railwaymen has always been like family

The firemen, guards, cabinmasters

and gatekeepers

all have developed a deep bond

through the years

Stationmasters on the single

line tracks

and the drivers of steam know that

a time is coming to an end

Now, the trading of the cane pouch marks

the changing of the guard

Both Govindarajan and Dhandapani

have since been retired

the Pondicherry Special has been condemned

And little Palur station is now

closed forever

Varanasi, Madurai, Barddhaman

these are some of the sheds where

generations of workers

were born to serve the locomotive

with a craft held sacred

And where it was always believed that

a father's knowledge would one day be

handed down to his son

We'll be closing down this steam loco

shed in a couple of months

when the last of these Black Beauties

would have move out

This shed had something like 71

locomotives a few years back

What we feel sad about the whole thing

is that something which fascinated every

railway traveler over many

many years is dying out

And what I feel personally sad about

is that with the locomotives

is dying out a breed of men

who had nerves of steel

they were men of muscle

understood metal

what it was all about

What we get today in lieu is the diesels

the electrics, which have really

no muscle in them

They're all technology

There's no spirit behind them

To us as old railway men

they are really not comparables

This shed where the epitaph

is now being written

will see a gloomy picture

in a few months from now

And we'll lose ever so slightly

a part of our past

something on which the railways

all over the world

have survived for the last hundred

plus years

With that a lot of our soul will be gone

Everyday

more and more black beauties are being

pulled from the working lines

The iron beasts are now easy prey

to scavengers

who will take even their last bits of

precious coal

The once busy sheds are becoming

graveyards

For loco foreman Mr. Arora

returning is like visiting old friends

You see

this is a tragic part on my life

I was born and brought up

with this steam locomotives

Now I feel as if I am left all alone

and I am standing like a helpless

man can do

but this is the demand from my nation

I feel as if a most loving member

of my family

is being cut into pieces in my presence

an old man, who is looking after

the children

and he is standing

and he cannot do anything

for his children at this dying stage

Feel so bad

Really I feel like weeping

I become helpless creature but

as I've told you, a day one has to die

Similarly, they have also to vanish

one day or the other

All across India

steam sheds have turned

into auction houses

The locomotives await the highest bidder

They are the businessmen

who have waited for the sheds to close

before making their move

They buy the engines which are

to them, worth only their weight

in scrap metal

Most of these men of steam will

choose to stay with the railway

Some will have to be retrained

and others may have to relocate far

from their homes

But for all a way of life is over

There will be one survivor of steam

and by government ruling

it will remain

It is the Darjeeling-Haimalayan toy train

the oldest mountain railway in India

She is the symbol of the railway

and evokes the emotional

and spiritual ties

which the country has for its trains

The men who run her stand for the many

who have devoted themselves to keeping

the lifeline going

And for all those whose lives it touches

this will always be the great

Indian railway
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