Ruminations post polling
Yesterday was the
voting day for us in Delhi. The timing
had been scheduled from 7 in the morning till 6 in the evening. Last time when
the Delhi Assembly elections were held, we three-my husband, my daughter and
I- went around 2pm thinking that for
Delhi-ites, it would be the siesta hour and therefore casting our votes will be a quick and quiet job . To our
surprise we found the queue was a mile long and we had to wait for two hours
for our turn to ping the button. I had decided that this time we will be there
at 7 am even though I knew as early birds we were unlikely to get any special
worm. I could not get to sleep the
previous night lest I should fail to keep my 7am tryst at the voting booth. I
woke up even before the darkness lifted and the twilight of the morning was
visible. Knowing the reluctance of the other two to give up on their early
morning sIeep I opened the windows- especially the ones that always opened with
a thumping sound as though bullets were thudding them. By the time we got ready
the sun had risen and there was nothing unusual about its rise. I recalled
Samuel Beckett’s famous line: “The sun shone, having no alternative, on the
nothing new.”
There was quietness in
the neighbouring school where the booth was located for our colony. We were the
first ones to arrive even as the policemen were yawning. It took us less than
five minutes to come out properly inked on the left forefinger. We have to wait for another five weeks to know
if our votes had been for the winner or the loser. The cynic in me chortled for
I knew and as all others knew that whosoever be the winner, it would make no
difference to the voters. Life will proceed just the same way as before once
the election frenzy gets muted till such time when the next elections will take
place- five years or even less than that.
We are residents of south
Delhi whose voters comprise
the affluent and the upper middle classes in posh colonies, the
lower middle class in government
colonies, the average middle classes in Delhi Development Authority’s housing
apartments along with a large number of Muslims in the old poorly developed
localities dotting the borders of the well heeled communities and the adjacent
lower class colonies consisting of one
and two room tenements . The canvassing this time was on a low key and unlike
the December Delhi elections, even the text messages on the mobiles were few
and far between. I learnt later that
there were no long queues at any point of time- again a contrast with what we
had seen in December ( though the media report is to the contrary)
It is difficult to
discern any voting pattern in these assorted groups except for what one reads
in the newspapers and views on the TV channels besides what the bookies offer. It
is foolish and naïve to think that the parties in the election fray have a magic
wand to dispel gloom and despondency that had gripped the minds of most people and
that it will all be hunky-dory after a new party takes over. India is too vast
a country to be governed both in terms of space and numbers. Governance is as
difficult to understand as rocket science needing both remarkable intelligence
and ability. There has been a steady decline in governance and administration
after the first few years of the Nehruvian era and it has hit the lowest depths
in the last two decades. Three different parties battling on the electoral
ground have pitched high their strength and their resolve to give good
governance in their manifestoes. The fledgling AAP promises to rid the country
of corruption, the BJP promises spring in the air with decisive leadership and
the oldest GOP promises to fulfill people’s fundamental rights to health and
pension and empowerment of the weaker sections. But none of the three have
provided a hint of how they will realize their promises as they know that
fulfilling them is like catching a leviathan in a fly net. Corruption today has become a part of our DNA,
democracy cannot accept unilateral leadership and inclusive development is more
of a mirage than reality.
What ails our nation? What ails our much vaunted democracy? The simple
and straightforward answer is We, the people of India. Corruption as alleged by
AAP and by BJP whenever the latter wanted to train its guns on the party in
power is not the monopoly of the politicians. The AAP’s tarring of politicians
of all stripes sparing their own party has given greater license to the rest of
the people of India to indulge in sly and covert underhand dealings because
they are not the target of attack of those who are in power and who bid for
power. Corruption has to be viewed as a double headed hydra as both the bribe
giver and the bribe taker contribute to our present venal society. To avoid
paying a few extra rupees on sales tax, we tell the shopkeeper not to make the
bill which suits him equally. The trader-customer dishonesty is a daily and
ubiquitous happening. We go to any length to conceal our income to avoid paying
income tax. We , the clerks and babus in government offices make short shrift
of the innumerable requests of fellow Indians for gas and power connections,
for making alterations in their homes, for water supply, for delivery of
essential municipal services including health and education, for resolving
public grievances etc unless we swell
their purses. It is a standard joke that we need to grease the wheels of our
applications to make them move from one desk to another and to be
satisfactorily resolved at the highest desk in the municipal offices. We, the
fruit and vegetable vendors sell poor quality to our fellow citizens at
astronomical price even as we make money by exporting choice agricultural
products to the rich class and to NRIs abroad. We, the teachers are either
absent from the class or when present provide sub standard lessons to students
expecting them to come home for tuition to pass the examinations. We, the
doctors prescribe unnecessary multiple diagnostic tests and scans at clinics and
laboratories from where we would in turn receive a part of the
exorbitant fees to be paid for such investigations in those diagnostic
centres. We, the engineers in cahoots
with contractors and building material suppliers do not mind risking the safety
of fellow beings by using inferior material in constructing their houses. We,
the Administrators go for larger sums for awarding contract and for effecting
land deals from the poor farmers and villagers. We, the ‘jugad’ experts make
huge profit by producing spurious medicines, illicit alcohol, deadly drugs and
crude bombs with no concern for the lives of our fellow citizens. We, the
police refuse to file a FIR or act for the security of the citizens unless our
palms are oiled. The list is endless and so the AAP’s target of the politicians
to win the hearts of the other bribers is naïve if not trickery. Karl Kraus
said: “ Corruption is worse than prostitution. The latter might
endanger the morals of an individual; the former invariably endangers the
morals of the entire country.”
Democracy for India
has been good as it had stopped fuelling dictatorship that had been the case
with our western neighbor. It has stayed its course for the last 66 years except
for a brief 21 month period in the mid-‘70s. Indira Gandhi had to revoke
emergency as democratic India refused to yield to her authoritarian rule by decree, allowing elections to be suspended and civil liberties
to be curbed. From that experience, it is clear that We, the people of India will
be hard put to accept a strong leader who has not displayed the gentler and
democratic aspect of his personality during the last 16 years of his tenure as
Chief Minister of Gujarat. Thomas Jefferson had once warned the Americans that “Consolidation of power in one
individual is a threat to democracy and will lead to corruption, its necessary
consequence.
But in our love for
democracy that confers on us freedom of speech and action, freedom to enjoy the
fundamental rights provided in the Constitution, we have forgotten that duties
come before rights. To the above list of our acts of corruption, we the people
of India have added corruption of the mind and spirit. Indiscipline is endemic
among us and is seen in every walk of life. We, the early morning walkers , walk
three abreast on a narrow garden path
that is wide enough to accommodate just one person. We push aside the lone aged
walker and stride past him/her without so much as a ‘sorry, please’. We spit on
the road, we throw garbage on the road, we pride in jumping the lights at
crossings, we hoot and drive roughshod over others, we scream “No queues for us
;we are Indians” and refuse to line up- in short, we are woefully negligent
with regard to minimal courtesy and duty by fellow citizens. Duty is a social force that binds us to the course
of actions demanded by that force. Both our demanding our rights and the political
parties wooing the voters with concession to those demands are maladroit acts .
As a democratic nation we have failed to understand Rockefeller’s statement that “Every right
implies a responsibility; every opportunity, an obligation; every possession, a
duty"
In a thought provoking article on Nadella
as Microsoft CEO: A Slap in the Face for Indian System, the
writer Jagannathan points out how our democratic system encourages talkers than
doers and how our argumentative and democratic nature stops with running down
people and not solving any problems. AAP’s approach has been clearly on these
lines. The rise of one individual as a leader like Jayalalitha in Chennai, Mamta
in WestBengal, Patnaik in Odisha and Narendra Modi in Gujarat reveal the bankruptcy
of our democratic spirit. Earlier it was
Indira Gandhi. The personality cult around which the power is now built bodes
ill for a vibrant democracy. Jagannathan recognizes that the innate flaw of democracy
in India lies in its inability to
tolerate success. This has been the bane
of our system: “Our system kills initiative rather than engender it. We want pliable
yes-men and non-achievers around us, not non-conformists and people with ideas
of their own.”
We have cast our votes as democratic citizens of India. The
media has gone bonkers with their mindless coverage of speeches of leaders that
are empty of ideas and full of venom and hatred. It has covertly campaigned in
favour of authoritarian leadership on the one hand and cleansing of the augean
task of reforming politics and democracy in the country. What has been set in
motion is chaos and confusion with grandstanding about empowerment and change.
I voted for the first time nearly half a decade ago in 1962. Jawaharlal
Nehru was then voted back to power for a third time. Those elections had still
the remnants of Indian nationalism and Gandhian idealism . As we now approach
the 16th Lok Sabha, we cannot ignore the depths to which we as a
nation have fallen. I wish the new Lok Sabha elects people of reputation, of
spotless integrity and selfless dedication to steer the country out of the
moral morass that we have created for ourselves. As I returned home from the
polling booth, these lines from Shakespeare’s Richard II echoed through my mind
as though by its repetition I could still hope that we the people of India have discharged our duty and responsibility for
a positive mandate.
My dear, dear Lord,
The purest treasure mortal times afford
is spotless reputation; that away
Men are but gilded loan or painted clay...
Mine honor is my life; both grow in one;
Take honor from me, and my life is done.”
The purest treasure mortal times afford
is spotless reputation; that away
Men are but gilded loan or painted clay...
Mine honor is my life; both grow in one;
Take honor from me, and my life is done.”
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