Sai Paranjpye remembers Bombay of chawls, mill workers, shared lives

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Filmmaker Sai Paranjpye, 88, recalls that the Bombay she carries in memory smells of kerosene and wet cotton, not the sea or Marine Drive. She remembers the now-vanished Girangaon mill district with its chawls, gaalas and BDD neighbourhoods where workers returned from shifts, washed clothes at common taps and shared weak yellow bulbs. For Paranjpye, Bombay was not a city of landmarks but a fragile emotional ecosystem of ordinary lives, quarrels through thin walls, pressure cookers in chorus, and exhausted office-goers discussing politics at bus stops. She says the city’s enforced intimacy shaped her creative process more than any style or movement.