Late in the night yesterday, I was having a debate with my father on the anti-corruption protests led by Anna Hazare sweeping through India. My contention being that the Jan Lok Pal Bill being advocated by Anna and his team is inimical to the interests of the society at large. Earlier today, after initiating a conversation on the issue at my work place I ended up being pillared for not supporting Anna.
There are many arguments that can be made against the creation of an unelected body overseeing the operations of all branches of government and the statute governing which, the civil society in general and Anna group in particular claims should be dictated by them to the parliament. I stand by the arguments that I have made in this regard over the past month or so and agree with most that I have heard from others who have similar reservations. But this post is not about these arguments, for today evening I saw something that has made me realise that these protests are not about what I thought they were.
As a young boy I rued being born in an age when my country had already won her independence. Despite being inspired by reading about the great acts of freedom fighters, there were no britishers for me to fight against. In fact my generation witnessed growth and increase in prosperity which historians tell us is unprecedented in the recorded history of the country. There was a feeling of being a rebel without a cause in those days, which I have since found was shared by many of my age.
I did take up cudgels when I eventually did come across something worth fighting for. I fought for having free and fair student elections, against homework, against stereotypes held my teachers and my fellow students, among others. But for the odd exception I found that it is difficult to garner support in a fight against the establishment. People are willing to (grudgingly) admire a rebel, but not to stand beside him. A similar claim was famously made by Nana Patekar in the iconic movie Krantiveer (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-DNavQ5l9w).
Eventually I discovered that I did not have the stomach for such struggles, it requires too much effort, its too lonely, you can never please everyone and more often that not they dont have happy endings like in the movies. I retired to a more convenient life of relative comfort. In fact now I think I have become one of the arm chair critics that I used to detest so much, once upon a time.
Then again, most of us are arm chair critics, aren't we?
But the events of today evening have forced me, despite myself, to think beyond criticism. During a protest march of roughly 100 people, I saw a group of old ladies, most of whom I am guessing were troubled by arthritis, waving the Indian tricolor and shouting patriotic slogans and those in support of Anna, as enthusiastically as the younger participants. On route of the march were a group of 4 hooligans, who shared a thunderous round of laughter at the expense of the protestors. They were left alone and their mockery went unchallenged as I guess most of the well meaning folk thought it better than to waste their time with these rowdy boys. But the old ladies did not give in to any such considerations, they rounded up the 4 boys and gave a rousing lecture on why all this is for them. So that, when someday when they take their kids to a government hospital, they clerk will not turn them away with empty beds, someday they will have the freedom to drive to roads that are not riddled with potholes, someday they can ask for their rights with dignity and honour. As it all this was not enough, the boys hung their heads in shame through most of the monologue (although initially they had tried to run away from and later shoo away the ladies). They apologised, took the flags that they were offered and joined in. Now, I know these boys. There usual lair is the ground I used to football in and never ever have I seen them conform to any norms of civility.
In that moment I realised, maybe a little too late, that this movement is not about Anna or the Jan Lok Pal Bill. Anna is the focal point around which the movement has gathered steam, but all movements need leaders. Jan Lok Pal Bill might be Anna's agenda, but that is immaterial. What got these old ladies to leave the comfort of their homes, was not any undying love for Anna (not that it would have played a part), but the want to create a better society.
Everybody in this country, at some point or the other has seen the ugly face of corruption, but so far, their indignation was hidden beneath the, by now famous, 'chalta hai' (anything goes) attitude. But this movement gives them hope that things do not always have to be this way. Maybe this movement will fail. Maybe this time agenda will trump the desire for real change for the better. But power of knowledge cannot be undone.
As I sit in the comfort of my room, I can hear the chants outside. As the blue billion rises, will I (and you) still be warming our chairs?
There are many arguments that can be made against the creation of an unelected body overseeing the operations of all branches of government and the statute governing which, the civil society in general and Anna group in particular claims should be dictated by them to the parliament. I stand by the arguments that I have made in this regard over the past month or so and agree with most that I have heard from others who have similar reservations. But this post is not about these arguments, for today evening I saw something that has made me realise that these protests are not about what I thought they were.
As a young boy I rued being born in an age when my country had already won her independence. Despite being inspired by reading about the great acts of freedom fighters, there were no britishers for me to fight against. In fact my generation witnessed growth and increase in prosperity which historians tell us is unprecedented in the recorded history of the country. There was a feeling of being a rebel without a cause in those days, which I have since found was shared by many of my age.
I did take up cudgels when I eventually did come across something worth fighting for. I fought for having free and fair student elections, against homework, against stereotypes held my teachers and my fellow students, among others. But for the odd exception I found that it is difficult to garner support in a fight against the establishment. People are willing to (grudgingly) admire a rebel, but not to stand beside him. A similar claim was famously made by Nana Patekar in the iconic movie Krantiveer (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-DNavQ5l9w).
Eventually I discovered that I did not have the stomach for such struggles, it requires too much effort, its too lonely, you can never please everyone and more often that not they dont have happy endings like in the movies. I retired to a more convenient life of relative comfort. In fact now I think I have become one of the arm chair critics that I used to detest so much, once upon a time.
Then again, most of us are arm chair critics, aren't we?
But the events of today evening have forced me, despite myself, to think beyond criticism. During a protest march of roughly 100 people, I saw a group of old ladies, most of whom I am guessing were troubled by arthritis, waving the Indian tricolor and shouting patriotic slogans and those in support of Anna, as enthusiastically as the younger participants. On route of the march were a group of 4 hooligans, who shared a thunderous round of laughter at the expense of the protestors. They were left alone and their mockery went unchallenged as I guess most of the well meaning folk thought it better than to waste their time with these rowdy boys. But the old ladies did not give in to any such considerations, they rounded up the 4 boys and gave a rousing lecture on why all this is for them. So that, when someday when they take their kids to a government hospital, they clerk will not turn them away with empty beds, someday they will have the freedom to drive to roads that are not riddled with potholes, someday they can ask for their rights with dignity and honour. As it all this was not enough, the boys hung their heads in shame through most of the monologue (although initially they had tried to run away from and later shoo away the ladies). They apologised, took the flags that they were offered and joined in. Now, I know these boys. There usual lair is the ground I used to football in and never ever have I seen them conform to any norms of civility.
In that moment I realised, maybe a little too late, that this movement is not about Anna or the Jan Lok Pal Bill. Anna is the focal point around which the movement has gathered steam, but all movements need leaders. Jan Lok Pal Bill might be Anna's agenda, but that is immaterial. What got these old ladies to leave the comfort of their homes, was not any undying love for Anna (not that it would have played a part), but the want to create a better society.
Everybody in this country, at some point or the other has seen the ugly face of corruption, but so far, their indignation was hidden beneath the, by now famous, 'chalta hai' (anything goes) attitude. But this movement gives them hope that things do not always have to be this way. Maybe this movement will fail. Maybe this time agenda will trump the desire for real change for the better. But power of knowledge cannot be undone.
As I sit in the comfort of my room, I can hear the chants outside. As the blue billion rises, will I (and you) still be warming our chairs?
U have earned urself 1 more fan.... But do u think dat ol the black money would ever come back??? It's impossible bhaiya.. yes v can stop corruption.. but nt bring back the money..
ReplyDeleteI wouldnt be loosing any sleep over black money..one thing at a time..
ReplyDeletesociety always tend to come together when the distress is shared across by them. and this seems to be the case in this movement too. it is not as grand as the RTI movement but then that got passed without too much hassles unlike Jan Lok Pal bill. but think on the cases when we go to a select strata of the society like farmers, not many people rise up regardless of the suicide rates as long as each one is able to afford his/her meal. i guess the society might come together the day they don't get food or the prices have gone out of limits and i mean that out of limits not just for the poor but for the majority of society to make them come together and protest.
ReplyDeleteas of now i hope the change comes as long as it is for the benefit of the citizens of india.
though out of context, i must say this specific line of yours gave me a good hearty laugh, "In fact now I think I have become one of the arm chair critics that I used to detest once upon a time."
as soon as Anna dies..... everything will be back to square 1... Anna Dadu is wasting his time doing all these.... he can't stop corruption like this.....and about the money.. We won't get a single penny back from there....
ReplyDelete@ Abhay: The call for RTI was made by, sustained and crucially restricted to the civil society. But jan lok pal seems to have a larger appeal. Although I agree that people dont rise up in revolt despite surviving in the most deplorable conditions.
ReplyDelete@Devamalya: The world always changes, though it is not known if it changes in accordance with the plans we have for it. So even if nothing comes of all of this, there is a whole host of people who will stand testament to the fact that honest intentions alone are enough to hold a government to ransom..