My Shocking Encounter: Unmasking Kathmandu's Waste Segregation Crisis – A Personal Reckoning

 For years, I’ve been deeply invested in the mission of proper waste management in Kathmandu. My work with organizations like Doko Recyclers has seen me campaigning tirelessly, raising awareness, and advocating for what I believed were straightforward solutions: segregation at the source. I often spoke with conviction about the importance of separating our waste at home, confident that with enough effort and education, our valley could transform its approach to garbage. I truly believed I had a strong grasp of the challenges, the nuances, and the path forward.

But then came an opportunity that would shake my perceptions to their core and reveal a truth far more entrenched and frustrating than I had ever imagined. Recently, I had the privilege of working alongside Dr. Dhundi Raj Pathak from ADB and Pankaj Panjiyar from Doko Recyclers, along with the dedicated Doko Recyclers Team, on a critical project: a waste characterization study across all municipalities within Kathmandu Valley. This wasn't just another awareness campaign; this was hands-on, scientific work, delving into the very composition of our city's waste.



The journey began with a small training session and familiarization with waste types and categories, held at a place that has become a symbol of Kathmandu’s waste conundrum: the Teku Transfer Station in the Balkhu area. This station is a crucial node in our city’s waste network, a place where waste from various parts of the valley converges before being loaded and transferred to its final destination, the Banchare Danda landfill in Nuwakot. I arrived with a mix of excitement and anticipation. Here was a chance to work with experienced, professional, and ground-reality-working teams, to see the system from the inside out, and to contribute to a study that could genuinely inform future waste management policies.

However, that initial excitement quickly morphed into something else entirely. The moment I stepped into the transfer station, a wave of disbelief washed over me, immediately followed by a profound sense of shock. What I witnessed was a relentless, chaotic ballet of vehicles: some arriving, others departing, all engaged in the seemingly Sisyphean task of managing the valley's refuse. Vehicles carrying vast quantities of waste arrived one after another, dumping their loads onto a designated area. The scene was a blur of activity. Scavengers, nimble and determined, were already present, trying their best to segregate valuable items from the mountains of trash as fast as humanly possible. Simultaneously, an excavator worked tirelessly, scooping up massive piles of waste and loading them onto other vehicles, bound for the landfill site.

My mind reeled.

"What the hell is going on here?"

I remember asking myself, the words almost escaping my lips. It was an involuntary reaction to the sheer volume and disorganization. But that initial question was swiftly followed by another, even more pressing and disheartening one:

"Why are people not segregating waste at the source?".

From my perspective, and indeed, from any logical standpoint, it is quite easy to segregate waste where it is generated, to manage and handle it properly there. This simple act at the household or office level should be the foundational step, making every subsequent stage of waste management—collection, transfer, processing, and disposal—infinitely more efficient. Yet, what I was witnessing was a complete breakdown of this fundamental principle.

Our training at Teku required us to get hands-on. We were tasked with taking a vehicle’s worth of waste, approximately 200-300 kg, and segregating it for the characterization study. There was a glimmer of hope initially. The vehicle assigned to us was supposedly one that carried organic and other waste separately, clearly indicated by its color and writing. My thought was, "Great, this will be an example of what should be happening, a demonstration of effective source segregation."

“Oh, how wrong I was.”

The reality was a bitter pill to swallow. Despite its designation, the vehicle that was supposed to carry segregated waste didn't carry segregated waste. The reason was glaringly obvious and profoundly frustrating: the waste given or taken from the homes was already mixed, crammed into single plastic bags. This wasn't an anomaly; it was the norm. It highlighted a deep-seated behavioral challenge that cut across all the efforts being made. I thought about the countless times municipality waste workers have been advising communities for several years, and still continue to do so, urging them to practice waste segregation. I know they genuinely want to carry segregated waste from homes, offices, or other sources, yet, the reality remains unchanged; the waste is still mixed. It was a jarring illustration of the disconnect between public service directives and community compliance.

Then came the actual task of segregation. Guided by Pankaj Panjiyar, who introduced us to various types of waste, their characteristics, and recycling practices, we began to sort through the 200-300 kg of mixed waste. It was immediately apparent that it was quite hard for us to segregate the waste. This wasn't just physically demanding; it was a complex and often disgusting process. The primary reason for this immense difficulty was the pervasive contamination. The recyclable fraction of the waste – items that could have been valuable resources – was contaminated or mixed with organic, hazardous, or sanitary waste.

Imagine opening a seemingly innocuous plastic bag, only to find not just one, but sometimes another plastic bag nested inside, both brimming with a horrific melange. Mixed waste, meaning recyclable paper and plastic, was intertwined with organic waste, hazardous waste, or even animal or human waste. The sight was disheartening, the experience even more so. The waste was not just mixed; it was "so contaminated and mixed" that it became a formidable barrier to proper handling. Adding to the challenge was the overpowering stench. The waste was "quite smelly," making it hard for us" to work with for extended periods. Furthermore, the presence of "small small size of waste items" further complicated our task, making it incredibly difficult to meticulously segregate recyclables from organic, non-recyclable, and other types of waste.

My personal observations confirmed what was previously an abstract concept to me: the current situation at the transfer station makes the recovery of recyclable items and the segregation of other types of waste quite impossible. The sheer volume of waste arriving at Teku is immense, and there's an immediate need to transfer it to vehicles bound for the Banchare Danda landfill. There’s simply no time, space, or appropriate infrastructure to efficiently sort through such a heavily contaminated stream. The speed at which waste must be processed means that opportunities for meaningful recovery are lost. The recyclables, once mixed with everything else, are rendered unusable, effectively becoming just another part of the landfill burden.

This grim reality also shed light on why many well-intentioned projects for proper waste management in Kathmandu have consistently failed in the past. I've learned that several projects, previously implemented by municipalities with the support of donor agencies and development partners, all required proper waste segregation at the source. And they all failed because that crucial step was simply "not done or happened". It's a frustrating cycle: the solution is known, resources are allocated, but the foundational human element is missing, leading to repeated failures.

As a practitioner, as someone who actively segregates waste at home, I find this situation deeply perplexing. I have been separating my waste at home, and I genuinely do not see any challenges to myself in doing so. It’s a simple routine that takes minimal effort. Therefore, I do not believe there are inherent challenges among us for proper segregation of waste at our homes or sources. It's not a matter of difficulty; it's a matter of choice and habit.

And it’s certainly not a lack of awareness. Many stakeholders are working tirelessly in this sector for proper collection, transfer, and management, along with continuous advocacy and awareness about proper waste management. I myself, as a person who previously worked with Doko Recyclers and had conducted several awareness campaigns and advocacy campaigns about proper waste segregation at the source, can attest to the sheer volume of information, education, and public outreach that has been conducted. I also don't think that we lack awareness about waste and its proper management. We've all seen the notices, heard the pleas, and understood the environmental implications.

So, if it’s not difficulty, and it’s not a lack of awareness, what then is the underlying issue? My experience at Teku, combined with my long-standing engagement in waste management, has led me to a few sobering conclusions:

  • Firstly, I think it is our practice that lacks. Knowing what to do and actually doing it are two entirely different things. We might understand the concept, but the consistent, daily habit of separating waste into different bins simply isn't ingrained in our collective behavior.
  • Secondly, I think it is our ignorance that leads to this situation. This isn't ignorance of facts, but perhaps an ignorance of the profound impact of our individual actions, or a willful disregard for the consequences of not segregating. It’s an ignorance that allows us to throw everything into one bag, oblivious to the ripple effect of contamination and inefficiency it creates down the line.
  • And finally, and perhaps most critically, I think it is our blaming-others mentality or saying that ‘the system does not work’ mentality that is hindering our proper waste segregation at home or source and proper waste management in Kathmandu Valley. It's easier to point fingers at the municipality, the government, or the waste collectors than to take personal responsibility for the small but crucial act of segregating our own waste. This deflective mindset paralyzes progress, as individuals wait for someone else to fix a problem that fundamentally begins in their own hands.

As someone who has invested so much personal and professional energy into this cause, I was genuinely shocked to see what was going on at the Teku Transfer Station. Despite the monumental efforts of various stakeholders like the Municipality, the Government, private organizations like Doko Recyclers, experts like Dr. Pathak, practitioners like myself, and numerous other organizations, NGOs, INGOs, and small groups – all working towards proper waste segregation at the source and efficient management after collection – the ground reality was vastly different from what we had imagined. It was a disheartening realization that all the campaigns, the meetings, the policy discussions, and the public notices seemed to have had little impact on the very first, most critical step.

I know, with absolute certainty, that for proper waste management, the process starts, or the first step is, proper waste segregation at the source. This is not a debatable point; it is the fundamental principle upon which all effective waste management systems are built. Yet, what I saw, and what continues to happen, is that this first step of proper waste management was, or is, not being followed by anyone of us. The waste arriving at Teku Transfer Station was not segregated properly and was mixed with each other in a horrible way. The very act of attempting segregation at this stage takes an inordinate amount of time, making it impractical and inefficient. And this isn't just a scene unique to Teku; I have visited various other transfer stations, and the situation over there is precisely the same. The problem is systemic, valley-wide.

The municipalities, bless their efforts, have tried their absolute best. They have published notices and actively informed their communities and society about proper waste segregation at home. They have even committed to collecting the segregated waste. They have gone to great lengths to make people aware and have also supported segregated collection systems. Yet, despite all these sincere efforts, the people or the society have simply "not worked on it," and "the situation has not changed". The waste continues to arrive mixed, a testament to a collective inaction that undermines every well-intentioned initiative.

My experience at Teku was a stark, personal reckoning. It highlighted that the challenge isn't merely about establishing systems or raising awareness; it’s about a fundamental shift in individual behavior and a commitment to personal responsibility. Until each household, each office, and each individual embraces the simple act of segregating waste at its source, Kathmandu’s beautiful valley will continue to grapple with a waste crisis that is entirely preventable. The solution isn't out there in some grand, complex scheme; it begins, quite literally, in our own hands, at our own doors. The question is, 

"Are we finally ready to take that first, crucial step?"

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