• Dr. V and Kanthe Mama are colleagues in a government hospital. Both are the same age and have known each other since kindergarten when they were both in the same class in the school run by the colony in which they both lived by virtue of the fact that their father’s had the same employer. Dr.V’s father was a technocrat while Kanthe Mama’s father was a sweeper. The colony’s school made it possible for both the children to study together. Today, however, Dr. V is a respected doctor while Kanthe Mama is a respected Ward Boy  in the same Operation Theatre as a Wardboy………. These two class mates remain strangers to one another in both social and cultural realms despite the equal playing field they were both presented with.

    Today is Ambedkar Jayanti, the birth anniversary of one of the greatest fighters against social inequities in our country. I truly admire this man who not only rose from poverty , overcame discrimination but also tried to uplift those others from his society. Unfortunately today I think democratisation of society has led to more ills than a society that was fragmented with societal walls.

    A level playing field is just not a practical solution because all of us have different skill sets and mental abilities. And besides , each task has its place in the world. A simple illustration is our own hand. The thumb can never be replaced by any other digit and occupies a unique place in the human anatomy. Similarly, each and every organ or body part has a unique role to play and there is no question of interchanging functions or a hierarchical structure among them.

    Why is it then that we try to impose equality among human beings? A fast runner will always be a fast runner just as a coconut tree can never bear mangoes. Forcing schools to admit 25% of their pupils as those from the underprivileged section of society will not remove social inequality nor will it promote harmonious co-existence of different peoples? Communities have evolved over centuries of human existence and have served a certain purpose. Trying to break barriers by having a “seamless” or flat social structure creates quite the opposite of an ordered universe – one which is governed by no rules and a confusion caused by the blurring of a distinct identity.

    Growing up is a traumatic time for children and for children from poorer homes to fit in with rich kids is not only difficult but well nigh impossible. As it is parents have a tough time keeping up with “peer pressure” and those parents from economically backward sections of society will have an even harder time to do so. Moreover, I think the Supreme Court’s decision totally violates the individual’s right to freedom of choice. Why should a parent not have a choice who his children should mix with?

    When the Chief Justice’s  grand daughter marries his driver’s son I wonder if he will be happy that he insisted his grand daughter’s school admit the drivers son.

  • This morning’ news item that Shah Rukh Khan was detained yet again by the US Immigration authorities brought back memories of the time when I was frisked by the US Immigration authorities while taking an internal flight. In hind sight, it was ironic that I was frisked at Minneapolis  because that was the place where the original terrorists of the 9/11 World Trade Centre attacks actually trained for their pilot licences.

    I was called out of the line and taken to the side where the big, burly guard gave me a proper, closer than normal frisking. The security guard was particularly intrigued by a gelatinous mass above my trousers and below my rib cage which is normally called “muffin top”. Not withstanding her own huge girth, the lady cop was  rather shocked when I told her that it was only my stomach and that it worried me more than it worried her.

    So unlike Shah Rukh who had a two hour detention and that too twice over, I should be grateful that I had only a five minute interrogation and the fact that I was questioned at all just proves that I am in good company after all!!!!

  • Heart break

    One day your heart will break
    as mine did
    slowly

    One day your heart will bleed
    as mine did
    undisputedly

    One day you will remember me
    as I do
    daily

    One day your tears will dry
    as mine will
    surely

    That day you will be whole
    as I will
    never be.

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