Wednesday, August 7, 2013

India Is Free- Are Indians?



India Is Free- Are Indians?



There have been  a few intriguing developments recently which were not much debated in the mass media which true to its name prefers to focus on  events of mass interest like Shahrukh khan hugging Salman khan. The first news of interest to us ordinary citizens was the courts striking down a provision of the representation of people's act - the election law of India- which allowed any politician convicted of any offense to continue in power till all his appeals are exhausted and final judgment comes in - which given the deplorable staffing and amount of workload of our judiciary means just one thing- indefinitely.

This new judgment turns the tables and puts the responsibility on the politician himself- till he is proved innocent he cannot continue in office. So the politicians will no longer be able to dodge the case and would in fact be forced to try and get it finished as fast as possible. All things being equal this is quite an achievement for Indian democracy given that our politicians no longer respect the international convention of taking moral responsibility and resigning office. When they prefer to brave all insults and damaging revelations just to stick on like limpets to power it takes a law like this to dislodge them and show them their limits.

The second recent development neglected by the mass media is the decision of allowing all political parties accounts to be scrutinized under the Right to Information Act. This has sent shivers down the spines of our brave politicians and they are busy trying to frame a new law which gives them and only them- exemption from the RTI act.

If the accounts of all the political parties were available in public, every individual can see for themselves how little the legitimate party funds are and how much the parties spend on elections and calculate the difference amount which is obtained by extorting and doing favors to corporates and criminals. The veil would be torn permanently from the coffers of the political parties and they would be exposed with their hands full of loot. Hence the urgent need to remove this ruling and cover themselves up. Let’s expect soon a midnight ordinance to outlaw the RTI commission's brave act.

The final news which has caught the attention of the nation is the suspension of the Uttar Pradesh IAS officer Durga for taking on the land mafia boldly. This fast developing issue has been politicized with politicians of all parties and vested interests jumping into the fray to act as pseudo-guardians of propriety. Last heard of, this has even been turned into a states vs central issue of autonomy in a bid to defend the indefensible. And a blogger who commented on this issue was even arrested by the state government for criticizing their action (read here) - which is what i am doing too

I agree that the center should not interfere too much in state bureaucratic decisions but when the state government is blatantly in the wrong it is the duty of the center to help out the wronged officer. But as always in India, there are multiple angles to any issue and the fact that the center was ready to rush in to help in this particular case smacks of  some sort of inner war between two political parties ruling the state and center and not a transparent attempt to protect an honest bureaucrat from unfair suspension.
               
As yet again another independence day nears, if we take a critical look at the state of the nation we find that of the three pillars of the Constitution left to us by the founding fathers, the one in the most robust health still is the Judiciary. This I would attribute primarily to the safeguards built into the constitution to protect it from legislative control, guaranteeing its independent status. Unfortunately our Constitution drafting committee neglected to similarly protect the independent nature of the Executive branch- subordinating it to the legislators, an illiberal, illiterate, gang of self-servers, who believe in the divinity of a majority.

Our founding fathers are not really to blame for this apathetic situation and they can only be guilty of not anticipating the direction our politics would evolve. For consider this when the constitution was drafted, the first parliament and politics in general was mostly dominated by educated persons - scholars, lawyers, teachers and engineers. Dr.Ambedkar wouldn’t have dreamt in his worst nightmare that a parliament would be elected comprised of the current lot of politicians.

Besides the Indian Civil Service then was staffed with upright honest officers who held a diverse nation together for the first time in its history as one whole. Credit must definitely be given to the British for this, for though conquerors from Asoka to Aurangzeb had tried to unite India before; it was only the British Bureaucratic system, the impartial Indian Imperial Service that welded the country together. But they were hit hard by Independent India, forced to serve rulers who had not the faintest grasp of issues and what’s more didn’t care as long as they and their partisan supporters were on the gravy train.

Picture this – a chief secretary of maybe 58 years, with a 30 years long experience of serving the people, knowing the ins and outs of running an efficient administration being humiliated and forced to obey every rag tag local politician who has won by the support of lumpen elements of his locality and is made a cabinet minister because of coalition compulsions. Consider the insult to the intelligence of this fine breed of officers who are reduced to merely typing out the arbitrary (and often illegal) orders of politicians and implementing them in their own names at the risk of refusing and being transferred suddenly (overnight) to the ends of the country- to please every neophyte leader, a scion of some dynasty or other.

And why wouldn’t the country go to dogs if we de-motivate the entire administrative apparatus? They are the ones in fact who serve as a bridge between the public and government. As such it becomes vitally necessary to isolate the executive from the whims and fancies of the goondas who are our ruling class. The solution lies in Administrative Independence of the Executive.

If the legislators are supposedly elected by the will of the people- warts and all, let them sit in Parliament and legislate. Let nobody interfere in the day-to-day administrations and we’ll see a definite change for the better in how the nation is governed. If each branch of the government sticks to its own duty- parliament to make laws, executive to implement laws and judiciary- to interpret laws then the nation as a whole would run smoothly. If parliament alone has the power to terrorize the other branches of government with transfers and punishment - then we would only have dictatorship of politicians- an oligarchy in fact.

But all this is of academic interest only- we know by now that politicians will never give up an inch of their power voluntarily as evidenced by the numerous judgments ruling for autonomy of the CBI which have been routinely disregarded by governments in charge which prefer to use the police for their personal vendettas rather than as a crime fighting organization.

As they say- the more things change the more they remain the same. India can grow older and older as a free country for India has got freedom but not Indians. Ask any Indian on the street if he is completely free and you will hear the truth.  I am tempted to echo the Tamil poet Bharathiar's song here - a lament which goes like - Endru thaniyum engal sudandira dhagam or  when will our thirst for freedom be quenched?  Will it ever be?                                                                                                                                   

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

Madras To Me Is …..



Madras To Me Is …..

(An ode to Madras city for Madras Day celebrations..... more posts on my favorite city will be coming all month long)



 
I travel a lot as part of my job as a project consultant with the state wide maternal health initiative project. I get to attend health camps and conferences in every nook and corner of our state and sometimes nationwide too, to benchmark our performance to other states.  Most of these trips take place at short notice and I am always ready to pick my packed bag and just go.  And I don’t generally miss my hometown madras till the day of my return. As the train slowly chugs its way in past the last but one stop Basin Bridge station right into the very heart of Chennai’s central station- that exact moment is when I realize how much I miss madras. Exotic locations are very well as holiday spots but home is where the heart is and the heart is right here in madras nalla madras. And it takes a journey away from the city to serve as a wakeup call to all that we feel about our city.

When we talk about a city what do we generally refer to? Venice is all about the gondolas and canals and taking life easy. Paris? Paris is synonymous with good food- baguettes, romance and oh, that skeletal, stripped down apology to a pyramid- the Eiffel tower. And London? London is all about the beefeaters and selfridges and playing weatherman all the time- agonizing like hamlet on the question- will it rain or not every time we go out. But madras- if you were to ask me what is madras’s unique selling point- I would ask you to look all around you- it’s the people. The people of madras are a bunch of large hearted people so very rare to find, unless you travel right round the globe to another large hearted city-San Francisco. Madras like ‘Frisco has a temperate climate and warm people.

Stop a pedestrian in uppity Bombay (p.s. can you really stop one in Bombay at the fast rate at which they walk?) and ask for directions- all you get is unsolicited advice to take a cab and ask the driver about it. Do the same in snobby Bangalore and you will get a stare worthy of lord voldemort at his nastiest. It’s only in madras that every pedestrian (and his uncle) would stop to ask you the full details and give you detailed turn-by-turn instructions which will beat any GPS. The good hearted madrasi will even see you off in the nearest public transport to where you want to go and in passing recommend you to the especial notice of the conductor to wake you up and put you down when your destination comes. Now tell me isn’t that the very definition of adhidhi devo bhave- the guest is like god?

The reason that madras welcomes and makes everyone feel at home is that historically madras has been a city and a culture which has been inviting to immigrants and never imposing on them. Right from the time the English landed here during the 1600’s, followed by the Portuguese, the Dutch, the French and right up to modern times when we have people from other Indian states moving to the city- madras has opened its hands wide and welcomed everyone. There are Keralite associations, Andhra clubs, Orissa associations, Bengali Mandals, Punjabi clubs and even Tibetan associations to be found cheek-by-jowl all over town. Not to mention the Koreans, the Japanese and the Malaysians who have moved beyond their consular gates to stamp their presence on the cultural scenes of madras. 

And this reflects in for example, the food scene where you can have breakfast at a Punjabi Dhaba, followed by a piping hot lunch at Bengali Mandal and end up by having dinner at an authentic Japanese restaurant- all within a few feet of each other. The Hindi of Sowcarpet spoken by the Marwari’s who have lived there for generations and the English of Royapuram spoken by the Anglo-indians who are such a bright addition to the city’s cultural scene- reside cheek by jowl on either side of the authentic Madras Bhashai spoken by the people of Mint Area. Our differences are not sublimated into a uniform culture (as in so many other cities) - it is instead celebrated wholeheartedly and each allowed space to thrive by itself- that alone makes Madras culture unique, doesn’t it? We also celebrate all festivals with gusto- be it Pongal, Diwali, Holi, Basant Panchami, Guy Fawkes Day or Fourth of July. Now tell me where else do you get this kind of community togetherness celebrating differences wholeheartedly. And all the credit for this goes to the common man of our city- you, me and everyone who is our neighbor. 

For madras day we celebrate our city’s heritage, its architecture, its culture and language. But to me the celebrations should highlight our most compelling asset- our people. Here’s a toast to the people of Madras for, to me, Madras is you. You complete ME (with apologies to Tom Cruise).

Sunday, August 4, 2013

Happy Fraandship Day….



Happy Fraandship Day….

Today is supposedly friendship day. I say supposedly because it is all based on hearsay and no one has informed me in writing that it should henceforth be called by such and such a name and as such I will not be responsible if you take issue with me and accuse me of exaggerating or inventing stuff like this. In my defense I can only point out to the half-a-hundred or so pictures people have posted on facebook –posing with either their friends or with random flowers and meadows (English countryside type) in typical Hallmark Cards ishtyle. 

The wonder of having a separate day for friendship is that people who wouldn’t hesitate to stab you in the back when you turn for a minute are the ones who are most ardent in wishing you a “happy friendship day” so early in the morning. Thankfully they are balanced out by the genuine wishes from people who have stalked you (for years) and hover online just to message you at midnight and then immediately send a “frandship” request just so they can now read your timeline (facebook/twitter) at their ease and learn firsthand about your life rather than trying to puzzle together bits and pieces from your tweets and your blogs. 

Such stalkers, nay, followers are a man’s real friends in my opinion for they are the ones who are most interested in what goes on in your mundane everyday life and wouldn’t hesitate to bravely ask you intrusive questions on delicate issues- something which even your parents won’t do. They do this purely out of the goodness of their hearts and hence should always be encouraged by sharing the salacious details of your imaginary swinging life- things which will make them imagine you dancing duets in Europe (in their dreams). They are the ones who adhere to the spirit of friendship day and can be called your true friends (with no reservations).

After reading the above tribute to friendly- stalkers if you mistake my intention in writing this post and assume that I am cribbing about the very concept of friendship day - rest assured I, like all other friendly human beings on this planet welcome friendship day wholeheartedly. I welcome it as much as I welcome all the rest of the days- doctors’ day, teachers day, beer day, bong day, aliens day, poonam pandey day and all the rest. In fact I would stick my neck out (short as it is) and say that we need an appellation for every single day of the year. That way we can celebrate all year long and keep sending greetings to all our not-so-near but dear ones.

So in the spirit of celebrating friendship day and as I don’t have a man’s best friend with me to take our pictures together I have decided to post my picture taken with my best buddy (down below) like everyone else has done. Do tell who is the smarter looker of us both….
With my Best Buddy- we even look similar

And here’s wishing you a Happy Friendship Day, Dear Friend/Reader/Commenter/Stalker….