Mission Delhi – Mohammed Usman, Netaji Subhash Marg
One of the one percent in 13 million.
[Text and photos by Mayank Austen Soofi]
Opening his wallet and resting his finger on a photo, he says, “That’s Khushbu Khatoon, my oldest child. She is eight. That’s Mohammed Raja, my son. He is six. That’s Rani Khatoon. She is four. And she is Gulesha Khatoon, my wife. My youngest was not born when this photo was taken. Soni Khatoon is two.”
Mohammed Usman, 32, lives on a pavement adjacent to Netaji Subshash Marg. The Delhi Walla came across him one morning in front of the Mughal-era Red Fort. Wearing a striped blue-green shirt and red track pants, he says, “They live back home in Bihar. I arrived in Delhi a decade ago.”
“You could have brought along your wife and children,” I say.
“I live like a homeless man in this city. Why should they live like me?”
Watching the morning traffic of school buses, Mr Usman says, “I’m a rickshaw puller. But I also work as a construction laborer.” Taking out a folded sheet, he says, “This is a government-recognized certificate.” He delicately unfolds the soft piece of paper. The heading – Training Course Certificate – is printed in bold letters. It reads:
It is to certify that Shri/Smt Md. Usman has Successfully Participated in our Training Course of Earthquake Resistant Building Technologies held from 25-02-06 to 02-03-2006.
The document is signed by ‘District Magistrate, Supaul’.
“Supaul is my home town. I go there to meet my children once in six months. Purva Express is a fast train. The rail ticket comes for Rs 235. But when you are returning from Supaul, you pay Rs 207.”
Standing against a tree, Mr Usman says, “My wife runs our home on the money I transfer to her every month through ATM. Sometimes I’m able to send a draft of Rs 2,000. Sometimes, Rs 5,000.”
Mr Usman has his track pants torn down one side.
“I spotted actor Salman Khan’s photo in your wallet,” I say.
“It came free with it.”
“You sleep on the pavement?”
“And when it rains in the night?”
“I get up and stand under that bus stop.”
“For how long will you live away from your family?”
He turns away.
[This is the 61st portrait of Mission Delhi project]
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Its impossible to not feel for him and his family… amazing how much sacrifice people make for their family and kids. Sad yet inspiring. This man is a hero, bravely fighting his own battles, vulnerable yet strong, emotional and sensitive about his family yet with resolve of steel. He touched our hearts. But you surely touched his heart when you asked those last couple of questions. Thanks MAS. This one made me emo. Hugzzzz bro 🙂
Btw, MAS, I thought you may like this (unrelated to the article above)
lol, Voice of Dharma, the mother-ship of Hindu apologists? Come on! lol
Heart touching..we meet so many Mohammed Usman’s every day but never bother to hear their story, Truly a Hero.
Hats off to you Mayank !
Truly inspiring. I salute this man for his dedication and hard work especially towards his family. Himself living on the streets so he can provide for his family. Makes me feel so underserving of all of God’s bounties on myself and my family. Hats off Mayank.
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