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| Written by Administrator | |
| Thursday, 24 July 2008 12:34 | |
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Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh, India Friends, including indians, want to know why we keep coming back. I tell them: because this is an interesting place. They are puzzled. they shouldn't be. Just open any newspaper to know. Here is a recent issue of Indian Express, dated Dec 14, 2004, from Kerala, in South India (the most prosperous and advanced and some say best governed state in India) -- a sheet which happened to be used as a wrapper and so happened to be to hand this morning... just read and rejoice: RSS activists (RSS is the brownshirts of Hindutva -- the right wing religious nationalist paralimilitary SS), have, on the night of the 13/14, about 1 am, attacked and demolished the home of a CPI (communist party of India) leader in Trivandrum (the state capital). Bad bad RSS. Two hours later, the communist party (which, having been the ruling party in Kerala for many years -- until recently -- is definitely part of the respectable establishment in India) retaliated by doing the same to the home of a known RSS activist. Good good CPI. Unknown perpetrators firebombed a (Muslim-owned) liquor shop in Trivandrum. Cause unknown. RSS attacking Muslim businesses? (That would be very bad news, Kerala, until now, has prided itself in exemplary sectarian relations). Or perhaps some persons offended by the immoral fire-drink? (Muslims aren't supposed to drink, even less peddle the stuff, by Mohammad's own decree. Many Hindus are starting to get the same idea strangely, for the Vedas are full of references to getting high on soma). Or just a private vendetta? A mystery with many possible meanings. The state government announced that it will not prosecute parties accused by Vigilance and Anticorruption Bureau, an independent state level watchdog, in its most recent expose because it (the government) has not prosecuted those exposed in the last 7 cases (scores of officials during the last 2 years alone). Why? Because prosecuting the newest batch while not prosecuting the older ones would amount to unfair singling out. (Wait, haven't I heard this term somewhere else?) The Congress Party of Kerala is gripped by a personal feud between its leaders. Unable to solve the problem, they have turned to Sonia Gandhi, the Italian born wife of former Prime Minister and now leader of the Congress Party (largest opposition) to adjudicate. Sonia, in typical Sonia fashion, prevaricates -- any decision she makes will make enemies, and Sonia wants to be popular. Elections loom. Kerala will be lost. Does Sonia realize that? Does she care? Maybe she doesn't care. She just lost, to the ruling religious- nationalist BJP, in by elections, 3 large central states, in a landslide. Yet, Sonia is still in power. Not her fault, apparently, the central committee says, the local party organizations did not focus their campaigns sufficiently on Sonia and instead tried to run on local issues. One of those defeated in the said by elections, the former Chief Minister of one of the states, was caught, on videotape, offering cash to a group of winning BJP members as an inducement for them to break away from BJP and form a government with Congress. Apparently, his crime was not that he was offering them cash, but that he was trying to convince elected members to break away from their party, something to be made illegal now (no party hopping, damn it Cash is OK, though?) Oh, he also mentioned Sonia's name on the tapes. For this, he's been fired from the party. (Loose lips ?). The newly formed BJP governments of Rajasthan and Madhya Pradesh moved on the first day on matters of real importance -- to ban slaughter of cows. To demonstrate that they will attend to the important issues, no doubt. The Madhya Pradesh government also decided to rehire the thousands of useless state employees the state cannot afford and who were made redundant, with excruciating difficulty, by the previous government. Kiss good bye fiscal responsibility? But kiss hello the cows of Madhya Pradesh! (They are pretty, and they do look philosophical. I'd kiss them, too!). Back in Kerala, the courts are taking up the case of a tribe of Adavasis (these are "tribals" or small ethnic groups, probably predating the arrival of Dravidians, speaking their own languages, practicing their own odd customs, and living at the edges of the Indian society, once in mountains and forests, but now increasingly in the city slums) who last February seized a large section of a protected state forest, declared it their own panchayat (administrative unit). Thousands of Adavasis moved in and squatted on the land. Police arrived and a long siege followed. At last, in a pitched battle, in which some policement were seized as hostages and doused with kerosense but, luckily, not actually set on fire, the Adavasis were evicted. The Doodarshan, the national TV channel, missed this morning's Malayali (local language) news broadcast because the producer of the program did not show up. Apparently, there have been some personnel changes recently resulting in uncertainty regarding who should be where doing what. There is talk of politics an intentional attempt to discredit the producer who did not show up. Lesson for politically vulnerable producers? Show up, damn it. And on the reverse of the sheet is the real gem: a photo of a pudgy policeman, with toothbrush moustache and an Elvis hairdo (he looks like all south Indian movie stars and all south Indian policemen) whacking the heck out of a long haired, half naked saddhu (holy man) with a long, mean-looking stick he leans into the blow on one leg, like a skater executing a piruette, in a movement of grace quite incongruous with his action and his pudgy features. What is that all about? Shiv Sena, another religious nationalist organization, pulled into the bus station in Trivandrum with a dozen bullock carts in order to block and disrupt traffic as part of their campaign to demand that the state make travel to the pilgrimage site of Sabrimala (hundreds of thousands of pilgrims visit the temple every December/January) free to all pilgrims. The police saw their chance for light exercise. The pitched battle lasted 25 minutes. There are scores of wounded. The police gave a statement that they arrested dozens of perpetrators and that "the bullocks are safe in police custody." (So much for the shield value of these lovely creatures). And all of this you can take in, reading a random sheet of packing paper during your morning visit to the loo. So even a visit to the loo is interesting in India. Not to mention looking out the window: here are ladies in colorful sarees, each in a different, shockingly clashing set of colors (they love to shock in the south) walking to their offices to work, ringing with all their bangles and anklets and earings and belts. Here are half-naked pilgrims, in black skirts and heavy rosaries, walking to the temple for a morning puja. Here is a Brahmin on a bicycle, in a traditional Brahmin 3-piece suit a dhoti (a hitched loin cloth), a sacred thread across his hairy chest, and a neck cloth. Here comes a beautiful, thoughtful bullock ruminating on the meaning of it all. Here are some religious muslim ladies, covered in black brukas head to toe, ogling men from behind their veils (veils make them anonymous and therefore brave). Here are two southern gentlemen, in muslin shirts and long lungyis (a sort of skirt, very elegant) arguing politely over who shall have the right to pay for the rikshaw, bobbing their heads and gesticulating gracefully in large, expressive gestures. Oops, a bus, decorated with gods and flowers, plows through the middle of the crowd honking like mad, and everyone scatters to the side Interesting? You bet! |



