A flood of hopeful relief

A flood of relief from North Bangalore - Kodagu shall overcome.

PC: Annapoorna Kamath

PC: Charmaine Kenita

PC: Uma Santhosh

PC: DPS BN

PC: MR Cariappa

Over 2000 houses are lost, entire villages are wiped out, around 5000 acres of plantations stand destroyed and as many residents have been displaced in the rains, floods and landslides that have ravaged Kodagu over the past few days.

While the hilly district reels under the aftermath of the worst natural disaster in the region since 1924, the situation has been expertly managed by volunteers on ground zero and around. They have made it their mission to provide maximum relief to the affected, and aid restoration efforts.

Though the government machinery has now kicked in, voluntary work remains indispensable. To support the heroes on ground, along with many others in the city and beyond, some citizen groups of North Bangalore have been an inseparable part of the ongoing relief operations in hilly Kodagu - the source of the river Cauvery.

From mooting relief funds to material supply and logistics, here are a few glimpses of what some of us have been busy with so far, in a fervent bid to contain the crisis that has all but washed away the once tranquil hills, a peaceful retreat to many of us on many ocassions.

The work goes on. Here is an update as published in our local area news portal, North Bangalore Post

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