One single vote
This morning at 8am, I got on my old scooter and drove down to the local polling booth in Kalyani Nagar, here in Poona. It took two hours, which consisted of long periods of waiting, due to fellow voters apparent lack of familiarity with queues, frantic attempts to decipher long voter lists in devanagari, a lot of running around the Nagarwala school campus and, finally, casting my ballot on an electronic voting machine. But for whatever it’s worth, I voted. And I’m glad that I did.
My one single vote is not likely to make a huge difference—representative democracy can be humbling that way, but I would like to think that I’ve done something to help get my city back on track. As I mentioned in a comment on the BBC Have Your Say website today, infrastructure is the defining problem here. Our streets are constantly potholed and falling apart, power cuts are a daily occurrence and the occasional water shortage is expected. On top of that, other than a relatively small, not too well maintained fleet of buses, our city lacks decent public transport, which, like all Indian cities, it sorely needs. One of the ‘top priorities’ of the candidate I voted for is to build a Delhi-like metro.
So, I do hope that Arun Bhatia, the gentleman I voted for, is elected in our constituency and things slowly start to improve. Although I’m not sure what his chances of winning are, he did get the third most votes (or 7% of all votes) in the last election.
Here’s a photo of my indelible ink-stained finger:
