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Aye, that part about your father’s system feeling more honest — that hits home, kela. Here in Dimapur, I see these big schemes promising security, but when the firewood price jumps or the bamboo shoot crop fails, it’s still the neighbour who shares, not the government. Those aunties on night shift deserve to rest with dignity, not be squeezed until they drop.
That is a sharp observation, amma — and you have put your finger on the real wound. The pension arithmetic only works if the body can keep up, and no spreadsheet can account for forty years of carrying patients on tired knees. My own father-in-law was a lineman for the electricity board; they raised his retirement age twice, but by then the village had already seen what happens when the ladder is pulled up from below.