Madhes rises
The Janakpur airport is crowded. There is a four-day general strike across the eastern Tarai plains. The highway is blocked, and road travel is impossible. People are keen to catch a flight to Kathmandu, but there are no seats available. Directly outside the one-floor ramshackle building that serves as the Janakpur terminal, the local teashop owner, Jainath Sah, senses a business opportunity, and turns entrepreneur for the day. Using his contacts, he books a chartered flight to Kathmandu, and converts his shop into an airline counter. Sitting on a charpoy under a tent, he proceeds to charge potential passengers – mostly migrant workers who have international flight connections in Kathmandu – double the normal fare, enough to pay the aircraft operator and make a tidy profit. Tickets are instantly sold out.
There are low-key murmurs about how everyone has to end up spending so much more because of a bekar bandh, an unnecessary strike. A young man dissents loudly: "This is not bekar – Madhesi groups have announced the protest. These bloody pahades [hill people] call us dhoti, and bully us everywhere, even when we go to work in Malaysia. We need to show them our power!" There is a call in response from the other end: "You should slap them when they abuse you. Give it back to them and they will learn. That is what we are doing here now."