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Meher Marfatia: When Borivli was a hill station

It might be tough to equate the dusty suburb with carpets of berries and trees of mangoes, but early settlers talk of a different time

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It might be tough to equate the dusty suburb with carpets of berries and trees of mangoes, but early settlers talk of a different time

Bachu was a happy, if overworked, man. In the 1960s he proudly plied up and downhill as conductor on the single public bus circling grassy slopes of the suburb the English spelt "Berewlee". In charge of the dodge ferrying kids of Mary Immaculate School during the first half of the day, Bachu and the driver put in double duty: after school hours the same vehicle became No. 292, Borivli's solitary BEST route. Bachu rented out tongas as well. Tethered at the station, these clopped along with passengers to drop at local addresses. Entrepreneur Amol Dalal remembers this back-to-back bus operating from 1968 to 1972, his primary school years. His stockbroker uncle Bhupen assures me, "You'll love our gaam which gets its name from bora fruit berries falling in carpets on the ground. It was a perfect hill station, with the fragrance of mangoes as you entered."

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