Its the dream of everyone to live in a beautiful home with best possible furniture and utensils. Yet not everyone have it, nor could all afford it.
Yet, that is not the end of the world! Let me share with you something that caught my eye. Its not a very new story. It has been there for a long while, yet I guess many just didn't bother to look at.
Everyday, many many people, go cross Medheaari maga from Ghaazee maga to visit the convention center and its beauty. Why dont you take a right turn this time rather than going a head. What do you see?? Well. you'd see a hut!! A small house. Or most easily I could say a "kolhonege" by some kids.
NO! NO! NO!. Thats a house. A real house!!!
It is Hassan Didi's house according to him.
I had a talk about the house and he was nice enough to show me the house and explain about it too.
|The hut we see everyday.|
He says this plot of land belongs to a brother (some relative I heard, though not an own brother). Brother lives in Male' and plans to give the plot to him. According to him, some people even tried to "take" land. He showed me the foundation that he claims they laid. "Maybe someone with a good post may ask them to do it" He was very careful with his wordings too. It maybe only 8ft to 10ft, yet its his sweet house, though he does not live in there.
|Near the fence you could see the foundation.|
This is not a normal house. Though built with sticks and some wood, its has a grownd floor and a first floor too.
|Hassan Didi's house. Front view|
|Garden area. There are flowering plants too.|
Just like any house, this house has a door. And there is no lock for the door, just the traditional type of rope that could be tied was there.
|The door could be tied rather than using the expensive lock!!|
|flowers right in front of the house|
|The well in of Hassan Didi's house|
One thing I noticed was that the work done was nice. There were windows too.
|Nicely done work|
This is the best thing I found in the house. The banana tree, just like the house was small, with just a 2ft or more, there was a bunch of banana too. Yes, even the banana was small.
|The banana tree and banana in the backward.|
I liked the way the house was kept, the idea and the way he justified what he did. I asked him.
Is this a "Juhaa mohora" so that the government can not take back the land that you got?
(Juhaa mohora- a local joke where Juha sells his house with exception of a nail in one wall inside the house which he used to hang rotten food, so as to indirectly send them off)
He was not ready confess. :) With a smile that looks like meaningful, he said, "See how big your house is. Its because your dad was able to do that much. See how small this house is. That is because this is the level I could reach to." I was speechless. I just could not believe how he persuaded me. Curious, I asked secretly. Were you able to register the land? He finished off his conversation with a nice smile by giving me the answer. "My dear boy, the constitution does not force to have a particular standard of house. This is my house, and yes the land is registered"
So here is Hassan Didi's house. His sweet little house.
|Hassan Didi's sweet home.|
Hope you enjoyed.