I don’t think that the Church has anything got to do with
Politics whatever be the circumstances. The same goes for Religious, Caste groups
and such other ‘pressure groups’. If anybody wants to change the course of
political discourse or influence mainstream politics, he/she should inevitably
join politics; the constitution of the country is very clear on that. I am feeling really disappointed with the level of discussions coming out of the
young bishops and priests. Indian Orthodox Church is one that has seen the
legends like H.G Paulose Mar Gregorios and H.G Geevarghrese Mar Osthathios to
name a few in the recent past. The level of intellectual debates and
discussions of these blessed souls have indeed set a precedent and it is surprisingly
disturbing to note that their successors are stooping to such low level. Today’s
election results esp. in the state of Kerala is an answer to these bishops, priests,
self-proclaimed stalwarts of different castes and religions who live in the
utopian world where they think that they can manipulate the thought process of
a common man.
Thursday, October 24, 2019
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
The Great Indian Servant
Over the past few days a lot has been analyzed, re-anlyzed, over-analyzed on the Indian diplomat being arrested and on the concerns over diplomatic immunity. The so called timely act; the deliberate transfer of the diplomat to the UN consular services is an attempt to win a no-win situation by re-writing the rules.The vociferous response by the otherwise lackadaisical ministers has an eye on the coming 2014 elections. The purposive manifestation of the subject as an incident against the prestige of an Indian daughter is to woo the common man who is arguably the flavour of the season.
No body is concerned about the real aam aadmi- Sangitha Richards or such other workers who face intolerable tortures and overpowering distress during their stint abroad or the poor people being killed or captured when in international waters; the whole plot underlines the old Indian obsession for elitism and the entire entourage of servants and maids that come with it. A clear case of authorities letting the wish to be the father of the thought.
No body is concerned about the real aam aadmi- Sangitha Richards or such other workers who face intolerable tortures and overpowering distress during their stint abroad or the poor people being killed or captured when in international waters; the whole plot underlines the old Indian obsession for elitism and the entire entourage of servants and maids that come with it. A clear case of authorities letting the wish to be the father of the thought.
** Excerpts of the article has appeared in The Hindu newspaper.
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Dussehra for a Cycle Rickshaw wala
To
get involved in or getting motivated by someone is a normal thing for any human
being. But, in imbibing that level of comprehension, the thinking animal- the
Homo sapiens, always use their cognitive faculty more than their affective or
emotional ones. Exceptions are rare but not unavailable. Such an exception
happened during the high day of Dussehra while I was travelling in a cycle
rickshaw. The cycle rickshaw wala is the man who pulls the weight of the entire
world, but, hardly gets an ear to his ‘knowledgeable’ verbal discourse. Many a
time we ignore the fact that he is talking to us, while at times we lend just
half an ear to satisfy his ego and our super-ego.
Honestly,
the listening started in the latter form. But, very soon I was startled by the
enormous amount of information he is throwing out both from his knowledge and
experience. He was taking me through the congested streets of a residential area where we noted that on every junction a Ravan effigy was being mounted by the
young residents (mainly) of the particular area, making it difficult for the
cycle rickshaw wala to take his normal route to reach my destination (which was
more of his, than mine now). At each point where Ravan was being mounted, he
was shooed way; a very common scene of road rage against the suppressed lot of
such rickshaw pullers. He tried to ignore the use of words on him by the
residents each time and tried to engage me with his extra-ordinary knowledge in
Ramayan. He explained that these effigies will be burnt in the evening,
symbolizing the killing of Asur Raja Ravan by Lord Ram during the sunset time.
The moment he understood that he got a patient listener behind him, he started
narrating the entire Ramayan. At each junction, we were met with youngsters
mounting the Ravan effigy, who were unnecessarily harassing the man and forcing
him to change the direction. I could see the frustration and helplessness of a
poor downtrodden man, who belongs to the bottom of the socio-economic strata of
the Indian class-conscious society.
He
kept on continuing the dictation of Ramayan, while he was busy changing the
routes to avoid the Ravan effigies. And, then as if, it had to happen, the
situation reached a dead end whereby in a junction all the three sides were
blocked by mighty Lanka Raja Ravan. I had no other option than to get out of
rickshaw. I handed him the full route money he had told me initially, though he
refused accepting it at the first go, owing to the moral itch it has caused him
in not making me reach my destination. While I was getting down and paying him,
he told me that what they (read the rich brats who were mounting the effigies) were
doing was one of the greatest sin. Lord Ram was rendered less effective after
the killing of Ravan, since it was after all a Brahmhatya. Neither did I
accept, nor did I reject his proposition. But, for time-being I nodded my head
in accordance with him. He advised me to read Ramayan for a better
understanding. Finally, parting ways, he gave the lesson of the lifetime. The
self-centered, arrogant, supercilious behavior which these brats show on the people,
who are perceived to be of no use, is the real Ravan which should actually be
burnt away. Many a time, we are, what we are not. Moving away from him, I
shouted, “What is your name?”. The reply came Ram Kumar!
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
COMMUNALISM : A VENOMOUS IDEOLOGY
"It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be"
Justice Markandey
Katju recently pointed out 1857 as a watershed year in the history of
communal relations in India. The seeds of communal divide sown during the
period, gave its deadly fruits around the independence period, when the country
was divided into two. Communal ideology consists of
three basic elements or stages. First, it is the belief that people who follow
the same religion have common secular interests. The second element of communal
ideology rests on the notion that in a multi-religious society like India, the
secular interests, that is the social , cultural, economic and political
interests of the followers of one religion are dissimilar and divergent from
the interests of the followers of another religion. The third and the most
critical stage of communalism is reached when the interests of the followers of
different religions or communities are seen to be mutually incompatible,
antagonistic and hostile. The sudden and uncontrolled swift from second to
third stage results in riots, pogroms; Babri-Masjid-Ram Janmabhoomi, Gujarat
carnage etc. to name a few. Thus, communal violence is a conjunctural
consequence of communal ideolgy.
Psychologically,
insecurity precedes communal ideology The thought of
'lesser in numbers' will inevitably lead the minority communities to stick
together and to form distinct union.The dedicated classes carried out on religious tenets are a correlational consequence of the same. These are
conducted to keep the mass base intact and to showcase the unified strength.
Greater the insecurity, greater the communal thinking. Hence, Communalism
always has has been the expression of the interests and aspirations of the ever
insecure middle classes in a social situation in which opportunities for them
were grossly inadequate. The main appeal of communalism and its main social
base also lay among the middle class. The evergreen intent of outweighing
others through words and deeds, if controlled can easily put a full-stop to
this communal poison. Lal Bahadur Shastri kept some lines of Guru Nanak on his
desk. When translated into English they read: " O Nanak! Be tiny like the
grass, for other plants will wither away but grass will remain evergreen."
In this time frame of competing communal forces seeking to influence the
nation, the country will do well if, like Shastri, it heeds Guru Nanaks wisdom.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
The Eye Behind the Stumps: MARK BOUCHER
It is indeed really
sad to hear the retirement of the most successful Test wicket keeper in such an
abrupt way. At a time when cricketers especially, the wicket keepers struggle
to carry on for even couple of consecutive series, Mark Boucher stands apart as the most
consistent Proteas warrior for the last 14years, falling just short of his
150th test appearance. Any cricket enthusiast who has been following the game
for the last two decades, will definitely term Boucher as the sole wicket
keeper of South Africa when other teams had seen regular replacements of their
respective wicket keepers. 999 international dismissals by Boucher across all
formats will definitely stay as a record for a longer period of time.
The accident, once
again shows the importance and calls for the need of protective guards(helmets)
to be worn while keeping the wickets. With the change in bowling
strategies,especially, greater variations in terms of turn and pace, the job to
keep the stumps has become more demanding and risky. Hope, the bail has not
done any long term damage to Boucher and he recovers very soon. Prayers and
wishes, to the most successful Test wicket keeper on his road of uncertain
recovery.
Presidential Election: The Next Fanfare
Raisina Hill is being used as a dumping ground. The delayed understanding of candidates on Presidential run on the matter is really surprising. The way candidates are slinging mud 'in public' on their rivals is totally condemnable. The constitution makers never seeked to take the battle to the streets. Neither them, nor the state aspired for it. The constitution of India explicitly states that the President of India is elected by indirect election, that is, by an electoral college; which consists of a) The elected members of both Houses of Parliament; b) the elected members of Legislative Assemblies of the states; and c) the elected members of the Legislative Assemblies of Union Territories of Delhi and Puducherry [Art.54].
This constitutional segment is clearly violated when proposed candidates take the fight to the street in the name of campaigning which is severely undermining the office of President of India.The struggle to make it to the top of the warrant of precedence and to set a legacy should not come at a cost of violating the basic tenets of the Indian constitution. At least, the election to the topmost office in the country demands certain decency and genuinity from the opponents as per the rule of the law.
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
SOCIAL ENTROPY
Travelling just happens to me. In the last journey; I noticed a girl in the next seat. Her phone was ringing constantly. She picks up her charger and keeps it for charging. Nevertheless, the ringing continues every now and then, disturbing the sleep of everybody in the coach. Finally, making an end to the ring, she picks up the phone and just screams against her dad on the other side. She was having a 'waiting' ticket. Hence, her father was worried about her getting a berth. That anxiety must have inspired the man in calling her daughter again and again. Nobody, in the compartment liked her tone and tenor of talking to her father. The case didn't last long, she got a berth as soon the ticket examiner came. After an hour or two, around 1 o'clock midnight, everybody gets up again due to the ring of the mobile again. but, interestingly, this time she talks in calm, composed, sweet manner. And, again, its a male voice this time. The call lasted for more than 3hrs disturbing the sleep of everybody out there. No doubt, it can be anybody in the world, other than her father. Everyone who was awake there because of the ring of the bell, looks at each other surprised in seeing the change in the communication pattern.
Entropy is the degree of randomness.This is one thing which is constantly increasing. Thanks to Newton, for lucidly stating this years ago. Let, us be more specific. The type of entropy which is increasing at an alarming rate and is an area of concern is the Social Entropy. A healthy system and practice is there in deciding the President of the country, still there is uncertainty in decision making and randomness in the vote-support of the allies. Interestingly, after all the so called deliberations, the ruling alliance decides to extricate the finance minister from the post and send him to Raisina hill. The randomness, the author sees is not in making the FM, the President; but doing it at a time when there is economic slowdown and policy paralysis.
Anything can happen in a country where one witnesses some random man changing into Pinky and grabbing the medals at international level. Two things can amuse us. One, How did he get into the squad, when even for the smallest government job we have all sorts of tests, including the physical ones.Two, still after this disguise, he comes up with no medal in some of the athletic meets. We have an inherent instinct in always picking the right man for the wrong job. Many lawyers in managerial positions, engineers in banks and financial institutions, etc.. The case of Pinky, being an extension of the same. The sudden burst in the tennis world before the championship is yet another case of increasing social entropy.
The print media reports Kerala as a state which tops in criminal activities. This is randomness; which breaks all the conventional ideas that education, literacy, greater human development, better socio-economic status precedes the formation of a peaceful and non-criminal state. This randomness does not restrict itself to any single state. It has a feature of its own, its an epidemic, highly contagious in nature. Examples don't stop here, they are in plenty. Everywhere we see the peaking of social entropy.
An ancient Palestinian story goes like this. A traveller, after his days travel, heavily tired, reaches a house around the late-midnight. He knocks the door. At once, the landlord opens the door. Seeing the person very tired, he goes to the kitchen only to understand that there is not even a single piece of bread left in the home. He tells the traveller to get inside and take rest and tells him that he will be back with some food very soon. He rushes to the neighbour, knocks the door. Palestinians during those days sleep around the fire in a single room. Hence, if any single person gets up, it accounts to waking up of everybody in that room, disturbing the sleep- the only recreation of the poor working class. The man keeps on knocking the door,only to see that no one cares to open the door. Lets pause here, and scan the mind of that individual who is knocking the door for somebody else's' food. This man builds the social chain, he stitches the social fabric. Everyone of us is supposed to play such a role. We forget the role, we forget the script, we increase the randomness, the social entropy. Was she correct in talking harshly towards her parents? Is the government doing right in stabilizing the economy? What is the spirit in getting a medal in disguise? Why isn't education positively correlated to peaceful conditions in a state? Let us introspect.
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