His wife was “using a dirty cloth" that he "wouldn't use to wipe my scooter”. So invented a napkin.
Sonal Matharu | July 2, 2010
Operating on a single machine at a time, A Muruganantham explains his every move in broken English to four village women who watch carefully as he delicately handles lumps of cotton-like substance and rolls them to make sanitary napkins.
A young management student translates the instructions into Hindi and the women nod, following the method that they will soon adopt. The final product, after the raw material passes through four other machines, is a thick, rectangular sanitary napkin costing just Re 1. That’s about one-fifth the cost of an average branded sanitary napkin.
The women in the small, carpeted room, where the machines are installed, take turns to examine the outcome of the two-minute labour. The youngest among them, Kumari Sharda Rana, 18, is too shy to even touch it.
Eight women from Sara Saria village near Khatima town of Udham Singh Nagar district, Uttarakhand, will soon manufacture and package these napkins under the brand name of ‘Sahyogpath’ and each will get Rs 1,500 as monthly salary. It will be marketed and supplied door-to-door by many others like them.
This small business set up at farmer-innovator Ashok Kumar Singh’s home employs eight women in two groups of four each, who have been working in shifts of four hours a day since April 1. Muruganantham taught the women how to operate the machines and when he returns to his home in farway Coimbatore in Tamil Nadu, he will have given Sara Saria not just hygienic sanitary napkins but these women sustainable employment.
Once the project starts running smoothly, these eight women will join hundreds of others who have benefited from 47-year-old Muruganantham’s innovative device.
Most of these women have no clue about how this genial, soft-spoken man hit upon this idea—the saga of a common man, a chance incident and a bright idea backed up by a lot of hard work, the trial and error way.
The idea of making sanitary napkins first struck him a decade ago when he once saw his wife trying to steal a piece of dirty cloth into to the bathroom. He later found out that she used it during her menstruation.
“My wife was using such a dirty cloth that I would not even use to wipe my scooter,” Muruganantham told a gathering of more than 60 village women at the inaugural function of the venture in Uttarakhand.
“I realised that so many women like her must be using such unhygienic means during their periods,” he added as many women covered their mouths with their dupatta, turn to their neighbours and giggle.
Coming from a below poverty line family, the task was indeed tough for Muruganantham. It was his curiosity and determination, he says, that kept him going.
He was in fourth standard, studying in a convent school in 1979 when his father died in a road accident. Within three months his family was left with no money and he moved to a municipal school. His mother started working on a farm for seven rupees a day. He dropped out of school after class 10 and joined a workshop where he made metal doors, grills and staircases. He worked there for seven years to help his mother and to support two younger sisters.
In 2000, Muruganantham researched extensively on sanitary napkin-making companies in the US and started experimenting.
“Looking at a sanitary pad one would feel it is cotton that these multinational companies use. So my first experiment was with cotton but it did not work as cotton cannot hold liquid,” he says.
The first sanitary napkin he made was cotton wrapped in a medical cloth which he gave to his wife and asked for her feedback. He was disappointed when she said that it was useless and that she was going back to using that piece of dirty cloth.
For more useful feedback, he went to a medical college and gave the napkins to girls there thinking they were future doctors and would not be shy of giving feedback. When he did not get frank responses from them, he prepared feedback forms which he asked them to fill.
“One day, when I went to collect the forms, I saw that two girls were filling out forms for the rest. This was not the kind of feedback I wanted; so I stopped the research,” he says.
Strange though it may sound, he started using the napkin himself. “I wore a napkin, tied a football bladder full of goat’s blood to my waist and attached a pipe to it. But this technique did not work either.”
In what he calls his last resort, he asked the medical college girls to collect their used sanitary napkins and keep them in a corner in one packet. He collected these napkins and opened them in his backyard.
“When my mother saw me doing this, she made a hue and cry and thought I had gone mad. She left me and went to stay with my sisters,” he smiles recalling the scene.
Upon analysing the used napkins, Muruganantham realised that the multinationals used cellulose, not cotton. So he imported a cellulose sample from the US, anticipating a substance as fluffy as cotton.
“They sent me a thick sheet. I would just hold the sheet in my hand and wonder how they made sanitary napkins with this. Then one day I tore the sheet and saw that it was made of fibres. The sheet was to be torn and made into fibres. I now needed a machine to make the pads,” he said.
“The plant set up in the US cost not less than Rs 4 crore, which, of course, I could not afford. I understood the technique and designed simple machines that performed the same task but took up only a room’s space.”
Today, his workshop under the name of Jayaashree Industries produces sanitary napkin-making machines in bulk. He has supplied the units to over 200 districts in India.
Though the scope of making profits from this venture is huge, he follows one golden rule: he promotes his machines only through women’s cooperatives.
“The idea is not only to make money but to bring about an attitudinal change,” he says.
Muruganantham believes only a woman can reach out to other women when it comes to discussing issues like menstruation. Of course, he considers himself an exception to the rule that he indeed is.
A room’s space is exactly what he needs to bring about a habit change, generate employment at the grassroots level and make these women
financially independent—and address a huge issue of the governance of women’s hygiene in the country.
Back at the Sara Saria workshop, the red ribbon tied outside the old wooden door of the room, which is now the working space of eight young volunteers from the village, is cut by the eldest woman of the house, Ashok Kumar’s mother, Atrwas Devi, 75.
Attending to the guests on the occasion was Sonia Suryavanshi, Ashok Kumar’s 26-year-old daughter who spearheaded this concept in the village, going house-to-house to spread awareness about menstrual hygiene.
“The reason why women here still use cloth during menstruation is due to their habits and not because of lack of money,” says Suryavanshi. “This is a fairly prosperous village and they all know about the problems they may face using cloth, but they do not want to switch to a sanitary napkin.”
Apart from educating these women and telling them about locally produced napkins, Suryavanshi, with a team of seven students, provided them an opportunity for part-time work. Their weeks of efforts finally showed on the big day when women came in groups to attend the inauguration.
“You may suffer from backaches, white discharge from the vagina and ulcers if you do not maintain hygiene during your menstruation. Also, most families in villages isolate women during this time. Most of them stay in one room for over five days and do not clean or wash. This can have serious impact on their health,” says Dr Sunita Chuphal Raturi, the gynecologist who works in Khatima, as the women listen attentively.
Holding a sample in her hand, Anti Devi, one of the women who was trained to make the napkins, says, “This is better than the ones available in the market. It is thick and we can see how it is made. We will work with dedication and sell it to all the women in the village.”
The women throng the table where sample packets of the napkins are lined. Within minutes, all packets, each costing six rupees for three pieces, are sold.
A week after the inauguration, Suryavanshi was overjoyed. “We have received orders for 12,000 packets from the women volunteers, under the central government’s National Rural Health Mission, from the nearby villages. They are very impressed with this project and have taken up the responsibility to market it. We are thrilled. The work will begin in full swing now,” she says.
Most of the women who have volunteered for the project and those who bought the packets at the inauguration are illiterate; some have not studied beyond standard five. Though money is not a problem at their homes, they still work as daily wage workers in fields.
The project, a collaborative effort of students from the Indus World School of Business (IWSB) college in Noida, Uttar Pradesh, and a Students in Free Enterprise (SIFE) team from Britain’s Sheffield University, has given Uttarakhand its first indigenously developed sanitary napkin-making machine. Each contributed Rs 100,000 and bought a unit of the machine from Muruganantham, who sold it at cost price of Rs 140,000. The rest Rs 60,000 will be used for paying salaries to the eight volunteers until the venture turns profitable.
“The idea is not to give money to people but to give them projects which can be sustained and which can generate revenues. We give them a set-up. We want them to run it and to earn money from it,” says 21-year-old Sagnik Mukherjee, a member of SIFE, a non-profit organisation run by students of various universities in several countries.
“After setting up projects we teach them market economics, business ethics and knowledge transfer as well. We teach them how to price the pad, market it and sell it,” says Mukherjee.
Once the venture picks up, the profit will be shared by the women volunteers (50 percent), the IWSB team (30 percent) and the Sheffield’s SIFE team (20 percent).
“A lot of women across the country are employed in hazardous and high drudgery jobs like bidi making, match-stick making and in various chemicals industries,” says Muruganantham, “If we give them sustainable non-hazardous work like sanitary napkin-making, it will be far more beneficial for them.”
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