On Monday, I was
feeling a bit queasy thru the morning. So much so, that I ducked out of my swim
at the `hallowed’ Bombay Gymkhana. By afternoon I was on the ropes, and, by
late evening, I was technically knocked out. Upset stomach. Yes, I can see in
my mind’s eye, all you readers rubbing your hands together in glee and thinking
– with all that eating and drinking Stonethrower has had this coming for a long
time!! Yes indeed, I have been lucky for so long.
It was not
pleasant. A severe headache, bitter taste in my mouth, pain in my stomach,
shivering and, yes, lots of running to the bathroom – ‘loose motions’ as we so
love to describe this phenomenon. The usual treatment, nil by mouth, drink lots
of water and hope to be better soon. This was coupled with lots of thought and
analysis on what food could have caused this? Whether it was simply over
indulgence or was it food poisoning? I had no answers. The next morning, I was
much better.
Despite feeling
better, I thought it would be wise to visit the doctor, as he would be able to determine
whether I had some sort of stomach infection and would prescribe a course of
antibiotics to get rid of it. The good doctor probed my stomach and pressed his
stethoscope hard into my stomach. Doctors would be naked without stethoscopes, just
as guards would be naked without those infernal metal detectors. The doctor said
that since the symptoms had receded all I needed was a Probiotic which would
set me right.
We sat at his
desk while he wrote out the prescription for the Probiotic. He also went on to
give me advice on what I should not eat for the next few days. I have scanned
his note so that you do not doubt me. As his handwriting is quite terrible I
reproduce his note:
Avoid
Milk / Dairy
products
Oily spicy food
Raw salads /
uncooked foods
Green chutneys
Outside food /
unboiled water
I had heard this
before, but I could not believe that the doctor was actually telling me this. I
hope that you dear readers realise that I live in Mumbai, India’s most
developed city. I live in one of Mumbai’s most privileged areas. I am easily
categorised as an HNI. What does the list of foods to avoid look like to you? Oily
spicy food I can understand. Raw salads could be hard to digest, but my
impression is that the Doctor said to avoid them on account of them being raw,
hence unclean. My question is are the rest of the instructions not something
that you would tell someone on a visit to deep Africa or the jungles of South
America. Am I correct? It’s 2011 and in
Mumbai we still have be cautious of such things. Is this the level of hygiene
we have here? Is this the level of food handlers [whether at restaurants or
domestic servants] and restaurants owners that we have in Mumbai where you
cannot be guaranteed basic cleanliness in washing, storing and preparing food? Would this list not strike you as being very
sensible if you too had an upset stomach? Unfortunately yes, the sad truth is
that hygiene, as in basic washing of produce, the subsequent storage in a refrigerator,
maintaining of a cold chain is all of no relevance to your food handler. How
many times do you buy meat from a butcher [if you are lucky a butcher turns up
at your door with mutton] or fish from the market and find that the meat and
fish has never ever seen the inside of a fridge till you buy it? India is a hot
country, food spoils quickly but do we care? Do our restaurants have adequate
fridge space to store all the meat and fish they buy?
Today with restaurant
prices being what they are, in many instances prices are comparable with what
you get abroad. Take a random example, TGIF, or Hard Rock Cafe or Manchester
United Cafe. Are you not paying a lot of money for the food there? Would you
unhesitatingly order a salad, eat the green chutney or drink the `tap’ water? In
the USA, Europe or even Singapore I would and I am sure you would. In India not
me and I am sure not you. If your answer is no as I am sure it would be, then
what exactly is it that you are paying for? Is hygiene not part of the cost of
food?
Honestly, I
shudder to think.
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