Hello, Bastar – A review

Hello, Bastar – A review

Bastar is a district in the Indian state of Chhattisgarh with nothing extraordinary about it. Like many ordinary districts in India, it is not talked about at all in the political discourse of this country, much less the world. No wonder, most of us haven’t heard of it, even though the movement that Bastar is being associated with, has been called the “greatest internal security threat” facing the nation, by the Prime Minister himself. Thankfully, there are a few journalists who have not only gotten acquainted but have, in fact, become so intimate with this neglected stretch of land that they act as the much needed medium to carry the desperate voice of its people to the world outside. Rahul Pandita, author of ‘Hello, Bastar’, is one of those few.

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Free Speech

Free Speech

“Everyone has the right to freedom of opinion and expression; this right includes freedom to hold opinions without interference and to seek, receive and impart information and ideas through any media and regardless of frontiers”

Universal Declaration of Human Rights (Article 19)

Freedom of expression is a political ideal, one of the many privileges that citizens of the democratic world (are supposed to) have. It is a tool that plays a critical role in dissemination of information in societies and if the expression is powerful enough, it helps mould public opinion, the heartbeat of a democratic people. It is a symbol of the supremacy of rationality in our social order and like all symbols, it is liable to be confused with actual fact.

Free speech is a necessary pre-condition for the existence of Free Press, another pillar of a democratic set-up but not as abstract or idealistic. It essentially makes the media powerful enough to influence the views of a large number of people without overt interference from the state. The media is free to share or withhold information as it pleases, to suit its own private objectives. As can be seen in many ‘evolved’ democracies, the media often becomes a menace and conspires with the rich or the powerful to create a one sided view on important issues that could have an earth shattering impact on the lives of countless ordinary individuals. Why? Because the media is owned by the rich or the powerful, who have little regard for the welfare of the common man.

It is estimated that close to one billion people on this planet do not have access to clean drinking water. In such deplorable conditions, it is not surprising that an overwhelming majority of people do not have access to instruments that would enable them to voice their opinions. More so in India, where freedom of speech is an over-rated virtue that is only useful for news channel discussions or mud slinging on twitter. As pointed out earlier, free speech available to only a small segment of population spells disaster for the vast majority, whose frail voice speaking about challenges of making ends meet is lost in the cacophony of intellectual debates on esoteric subjects that few connect with. While Rushdie’s absence from the Jaipur Literature Festival creates headlines and invokes fierce discussions, another farmer dies in Wyanad, a girl child is killed in Haryana, the Gangotri glacier recedes by another inch, the animal kingdom is poorer by another species and Suresh Kalmadi walks free, well almost.

Not even Kapil Sibal can deny the importance of free speech and free press in our everyday lives. For, no matter how subverted the media or how misused free speech is, as far as idealism goes, free expression both by the individual and the media is indispensable for an ideologically healthy, participative and informed citizenry. However, reason tells us that there is a limit to the extent of freedom that can be granted to an individual or an institution in any matter and freedom of expression is no different. But the question is, where to draw the line? As is the case with all questions dealing with the real world and not one of ideas, the answer is not clear cut as it involves reconciling the opposites, which in this case are freedom and accountability.

Broadly speaking, an individual may say what she wants to with no wide impact on the socio-political atmosphere of a region but when the words of an individual are adopted by a powerful institution, the repercussions are undeniable. If the institution is arrogant, morally challenged and unaccountable like our media, the expression easily turns into biased propaganda. So, before we ask for freedom of expression for our intellectuals, it is important to ask for accountability of the media and further, of the judiciary. Once we have checks in place that ensure a more balanced reporting and prosecution for deliberately biased coverage (paid news, for instance), then we can move on to the rights of Rushdie and the like, who anyway get enough coverage as a result of the controversy. In a similar vein, while the rights of Sanjay Kak to hold and expound perverted definitions of freedom by means of his magnum opus, should be respected, we should be very careful about having it screened by a reputed educational institution that is likely to get Mr. Kak’s biased documentary back to prime time discussions and newspaper headlines. Limiting the rights of one in favour of the many who are likely to suffer due to an overall lack of accountability in the system does not constitute a denial of fundamental rights. It only urges one to be more sensitive and accommodative or as they say, ‘tolerant’.

The monk with the saffron turban

The monk with the saffron turban

Swami VivekanandaSaffron is a political colour. It is a taboo word, always demanding a second thought before it is uttered in public. It is a colour that evokes memories of LK Advani and his hilarious Tata-407 rath. It is associated with antisemitism and right wing nationalism. It is the chosen colour of rogue Hindu organizations. It is a threat to India’s secular existence and a colour widely hated by our eminent media. Ironically, it is also the first colour from top in the Indian national flag, symbolizing courage and sacrifice, qualities highly valued in all sane philosophies the world over. It is the colour of renunciation, self effacement and service. It is the colour of fire and reminds us of its power to purify or destroy all that it touches. It is the colour of Vivekanand’s turban. Read the rest of this entry

Return to Kashmir

Return to Kashmir

I recently attended a conference on the subject of return of Kashmiri Pandits to the valley and was quite impressed by the opening address of the speaker. The conference was organized by one of the prominent cultural organizations of Kashmiris in Delhi on 25th December. As usually happens in such conferences, the tone of the discussion is well set in the beginning but it gradually turns into a mini-parliament of India scene, the only difference being that in contrast with our MP’s, the participants do not physically abuse each other. Anyway, I got hold of the transcript of the initial speech and thought of publishing it here, with the permission of the speaker, of course. It gives a nice perspective on the existing political scenario in Kashmir, especially from the point of view of this much exploited community. Here it goes:  Read the rest of this entry

भला हुआ

भला हुआ

 

सूर्य को है छू रहा

चिंगारी से डरने वाला

जब पीछे उसके खड़ा हुआ है

जग का भय हरने वाला

 

करके प्रेम मॄत्यु से

जीवन गले लगा लिया

देखो कैसे जी रहा है

वह पल पल मरने वाला

 

रुकना नहीं उसका स्वभाव

बस चलता ही रहता है

फिर क्यों आज लग रहा

है समय ठहरने वाला

 

मटकी तोडकर अपनी

पनिया भरने से छूट गया

और सागर में डूब गया

वह बूंद बूंद भरने वाला

 

Inspired by Kabir’s masterpiece… Abida sings Kabir

10 Indians who made a difference

10 Indians who made a difference

India is a profoundly complex society. We speak hundreds of languages, cook food in a thousand different ways, have invented the most complex of musical forms and have thought up incredibly brilliant philosophies that have the potential to shatter ignorant and conceited world-views to pieces. Although, myriad attempts to demystify our culture and beliefs have been made by historians, sociologists and anthropologists in the approachable past, they have largely failed to grasp the essence of India’s intricate social fabric.

India is an atrociously naive society. We continue to abide by the caste system, let our farmers die in poverty and kill women for dowry. We know too little of our oceanic past, feel inferior in comparison with the glittering present of the west and as a result of this, our future is sort of hopeless. To add to the hopelessness, we believe that the industry growing at a 10% rate is the perfect indicator of progress; that the Jan Lokpal bill will curb corruption and that Kashmiri terrorists will, one day, learn to behave themselves, if only we let them have their way. Frankly, all countries have similar issues to deal with but not with a billion plus mouths to feed. It only goes to show that India is not all that unique and that the historians, sociologists and anthropologists mentioned above are just wasting their time.

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The Blogging Bug

The Blogging Bug

Asking why people write blogs is like asking why people behave stupidly. This is not to say that bloggers are idiots. Well, most are, but the point is that there are as many reasons for stupid behaviour as there probably are for writing, books or blogs. Writing books is an expensive pastime that very few can afford and so, books are often, both written and read, after paying a handsome price, monetarily, intellectually and emotionally. It is an investment of time and money, both by the reader and the author, but the measurable return on investment, if any, is reserved for the author. The reader simply gets loads of advice (self help books), information (biographies), entertainment (self help books & biographies) and other confusing abstractions, which neither contributes towards paying for the kids’ school fees nor towards buying the new fully automatic washing machine. Yes, while conversing with people, books can make you sound more intelligent (the Ayn Rand rebellious variety) but who cares about intelligent conversation anyway? Not the sultry dame at the rich friend’s wedding, for sure. Many a times Read the rest of this entry