Monsoon has painted it green. Grass, trees, plants
and flowers, everything is hurtling towards the maximization of their blooming,
luxuriant potential. Mildew in the pickle jars, garden millipedes mating in the
grass, mold playing musty truant, red milkweed beetles scurrying around as the
dandy of the insect world, creepers taking a passionate grip of buxom foliages.
Monsoon has stamped its signature pretty diligently. The non-human part of the
world is as normal and busy as any other time, unconcerned about the Covid
stats creeping like the deadliest vine that has eaten as much into our minds as
it has done to the body.
By the end of the first week of August, total cases
world over stand at 20 million (more than 700000 dead) with the US topping the
chart like front ranker should at 5 million (1.7 million deaths). India with 2
million cases (43000 deaths) is promisingly moving in the race to topple Brazil
(3 million cases, 100000 deaths) and occupy second position. The rise in number
of cases has turned normal now with India scoring in excess of 50000 cases
daily. The hysteria has subsided a bit as we limp back to our old normal, the
skewed set of choice that actually pushed us into the catastrophe.
Have we learnt something concrete to force us to
redefine life and living on the planet? Certainly not! With our liberties
maimed and freedom curtailed, we are waging the same war from our protective
bio-bubbles. It’s like donning fire suits to walk through the fire with much
agony instead of taking a detour after reflecting over the choices we have
made. Our set of deeds necessitated a chain of unsustainable practices that has
left us on the brink where natural imbalances will strike one way or the other.
The best option would have been a systematic overhaul of all that we have been
doing accidentally. We could have chosen to live by a rebranded, refurbished
collective choice that would allow us bypass walking through the fire. Unfortunately,
like a stubborn herd of sheep hurtling down and over the precipice we aren’t
willing to change course. We are just being carried by the momentum of past
mistakes. We are more comfortable with being pushed around instead of charting
a new course.
What inroads Corona has made into our lives! On
January 30 India got its first case in Kerala. At that time it appeared as
distant as death that preys upon others leaving us alive. Then it crept around
viciously. The crisis is critically multi-dimensional. It has transformed the
way we think, act and dream. Public healthcare system exposed to the seams,
companies have crashed and economy almost torn apart. The labor class bears an
unseen and unacknowledged tale of a humanitarian tragedy, the rising middle
professional class forced to revision future, customs like marriage and social
traditions stretched to bearing limits, children are sitting at home and the
current education year severely jeopardized on the verge of going as a blank
year in academics with exams postponed and suspended. The single-pointed focus
on the bio-security measures have encroached into the façade of life like
termites in wood. Will being in a bio-bubble turn a norm in future? Probably
yes! All the parameters of social, cultural, personal, professional and
political life have been dented for the time being. Weddings, study classes,
political gatherings, preaching, religious ceremonies, in fact almost
everything went online. Is this an indication of the deeply individualized
society in the coming times? Internet is the God of course. We will lose human
touch because we will be lesser of humans and more of something else, some new
species may be.
Democracies have been forced to take undemocratic
measures—like the dictatorial regime of the land that sired the virus—to contain
the pandemic. Pre-pandemic India looks as much different from the post-pandemic
India like AC is from BC in the chronology of years. Well, AC may be termed now
as After Corona and BC as Before Corona. Corona for Christ. The name has
acquired divinity itself—with negative shades though.
Although the pandemic is infecting more and more
people, it’s killing lesser people now. May be people are better prepared at
the mental level now. Only one in seven infected are being hospitalized and
among those hospitalized only one in six patients need ICU treatment. Mind over
matter. Of course, as per the laws of growth, evolution and dissolution it has
to lose its steam. Possibly the disease is getting less virulent. For some time
the flu virus overran all its territories and started affecting lungs, liver,
heart, kidney and brain. It still is fatal for particular systems that are susceptible
to its encroachment but the majority of people are safe against it as herd
immunity build up. As far as treatment is concerned, the scientists are still
paddling around. For the time being, Remdesivir appears to work with patients
having mild or moderate symptoms. Dexamethasone works on people with severe
infections. Brazilian president says HCQ has helped him a lot. He was sure
earlier that his athletic past was enough to make him immune to this mere
influenza. After getting infected, however, he is supposed to draw some lessons
not only as an individual but primarily as a leader of a nation that is fighting
the pandemic. As they guess about the effect of existing drugs on Covid-19, the
easily available and low-cost steroid, Dexamethasone, is shown to cut down
death by two thirds among those patients needing oxygen treatment.
Earlier, during the months of June and July, as the
hysteria built up, expecting the worst the government let loose the planning
machinery full throttle. Train coaches as makeshift Covid Care wards to posh
hotels as Covid facilities government explored all avenues to cater to the
patients of all classes.
Jails are being eased of their burden fearing Corona
spread among the inmates. So illegality gets a bit freer hand by allowing more
and more fish to escape the net. To ease the burden on courts and jail
premises, the Railways is doing away with provisions for imprisonment for tiny
mischief such as ticketless travel, pulling the alarm chain without reason,
unauthorized travel, trespassing in reserved coaches, hawking, committing
nuisance, altering or defacing ticket/pass, littering, trespassing into ladies
compartment, smoking in the passenger area and begging on platforms and
footboard joyrides. Laws are melting and turning lenient to accommodate a bit
of human mischief.
Social media puts up newer challenges for democracy.
Print is losing readership, TV news are going downhill with barely audible remark
of sanity among the cackling panelists, and among all this social media with
its lies and fabricated facts and figures rises the curve to take possession of
mass opinion making process. Earlier there were selected and recognizable channels
for opinion making to help the political parties. Presently, there are infinite
channels for any fact and figure to be twisted beyond recognition and create
alternate realities. These realities then clash, leaving many friction points
in societies and among nations, making it a more chaotic world.
WhatsApp and Facebook do not require one to quote
any source, no wonder it lets loose a long trail of blatant lies that outshine
truth almost instantly. False alarms, fake news, rumors, photo-shopped pictures
on Facebook pages and WhatsApp forwards circulating bogus information have
created heartburns to murderous riots. These are potent weapons to stoke and
inflame sentiments and emotions. Emotions once roused and triggered generate
fear and indignation. On top of this, the already cornered newspaper gets
condemned as a pariah as people stand assured that paper spreads Covid despite
many reports to the contrary. No wonder, newspaper subscription has plummeted
down.
The legal immunity and protection enjoyed by players
like Google, Facebook and Twitter, protecting them from any legal fallouts born
of the users’ posts, need to be relooked to turn them responsible actors. The
unfettered content on the Internet has turned it far more unsafe and suspicious
world than ever. There has to be a fact-checking machinery in operation.
Bollywood is indeed a very lonely place. Bollywood
nepotism versus outsiders debate is building up to raise serious issues. How
lonely the late actor Sushant Singh Rajput felt can be easily assessed from the
statement he made while promoting his movie: “If you don’t watch it, they’d
throw me out of Bollywood. I have no Godfather. I’ve made you (all) my Gods and
Fathers. Watch it if you want to see me suvive me in Bollywood.”
Kangna Ranaut has taken a vitriolic jibe at nepotism
by pointing out filmmaker Karan Johar as the “flag-bearer of nepotism” managing
the careers of star-kid-brigade, where people from outside the filmi families
are systematically made to feel outsiders. The “self-appointed gatekeepers of
Bollywood” also includes a “mean girl gang” that has the power to replace
unwelcome actors from big banner movies. A criminal case has been filed against
well established Bollywoodians for their alleged role in abetting Sushant Singh
Rajput’s suicide. In the complaint, it has been alleged that the late actor was
removed from seven films and some of his films were facing problems in release.
Amid all the distrust and fear, a desert flower
shines in the oasis in the dusty barren swathes of Balochistan. It’s a
depilated mud wall protecting an age-old battered wooden plain door still
padlocked. A Hindu had taken a tiny shop on rent from his Muslim neighbor in
Balochistan. The partition time blood and gore forced the Hindu to leave for
India. Before leaving his birthplace, the distraught Hindu locked the door and
told the owner that he would be returning some day. The landlord waited and on
his deathbed asked his children not to open the lock and wait for the Hindu.
The lock awaits the key-keeper even after 73 years. Goodness in one heart possesses
the prospect of removing darkness from a thousand mean-hearted people around.
The doctors are trained and paid to save lives. The
government rules like a King with all the powers to manage people. There are
benefits to push them on the path of their duties. I would pick out the
ambulance man of India who has selflessly chosen to serve. Himanshu Kalia (41)
and his wife Twinkle have been on a mission during the horrid times when mass
panic has turned us full throttle on the path of self preservation. They ferry
patients to hospitals and take bodies to crematoriums. They do it for free.
Their rewards are in another currency which is intangible to commercial eyes. He
has a lot of errands awaiting him from arranging plasma donors to funeral
services to find out vacant ICU beds. To highlight the extent of his help, we
can mention that many ambulance operators charged up to 10000 rupees for just 5
Kms.
Tennis grandslams cancelled, Olympics postponed
indefinitely and football played in empty stadiums with only some PPE clad health
workers applauding with gentle demeanor and restraint, the sports sector like
others is on its knees. There is a bad news for swing bowlers in cricket. They
cannot use saliva to make the ball shinier and get swing. Swing bowlers without
their swing are like eagles without their claws. They turn easy ducks for easy
prey by merciless bowlers. Many Pakistani cricketers preparing for the UK tour
have been tested Corona positive. Pakistan hardly gets opportunity to play
abroad these days. So fans back home must be seething with anger for their
cricketers falling to Corona googlie. Even falling to an Indian bowler must appear
digestible not Corona. In the depressive sports scenario when most of the
players world over fretted and fumed at home, tennis great Novak Djokovic tried
to boost spirits by hosting a charity even in the Balkans. Spectators flouted
social distancing norms and thronged the courts; players freely mingled with
players, hugged and partied. The world number one along with his wife and many
others were tested positive. He has apologized for his sporty transgression.
Well, you cannot toss Corona around like the tennis ball even if you are world
number one player. The microscopic ball spins and swings with unreturnable
fury.
During the lockdown there has been a noticeworthy
decrease in patients visiting hospitals with strokes and heart attacks. Are
most of our diseases in minds only? Or at least the operational charts of our
mind play a great role in defining a lot many physical ailments. Possibly
slowing down of life helps also. Or people are more aware about health as they
get more time about themselves. Of course the air is cleaner as well. Nature is
healing around. It will hand over a portion of its healing back to us. Just
that we have to make a habit to recognize these healthy returns and not simply
overlook them like we have done for centuries.
Look at the Corona onslaught! Even cancer care gets
sidelined. About 70% of cancer patients faced unbreakable hurdles in their
treatment. In fact the fear of Corona infection seems to keep many cancer
patients away from hospitals. Isn’t everything relative? As of now, people
would prefer many of the usual time otherwise fatal diseases to Corona.
Garbage waste seems to comprise only discarded
gloves, masks and PPE kits. Cities are struggling to dispose it. These are the wrecks
as Corona ambushed our ship. The garbage sorters and rag pickers have left
cities and gone into the countryside with their tale of woes. They themselves were
left like garbage heap as administrations ran to salvage what could be saved
for the front rankers, the people who mattered relatively more. So the garbaged
humanity crept like ant trails to their countryside holes. They will of course
creep out as hungry bellies seldom allow rest and repose.
Swami Ramdev almost did a coup against Corona
through his press conference announcing the remedy against the devilish virus.
Coronil can kill the virus he claimed and at just 545 rupees per month it let loose
a wave of triumph among millions of Indians who actually want to believe him. In
the absence of any scientific verification, the government had to politely stop
the Baba from advertising his latest ayurvedic concoction. Monsoons arrived a
week in advance so people welcomed this opportunity to celebrate ij addition to
the Baba’s miracle cure. But then to dampen their spirits, diesel stood
costlier than patrol. Almost a flummoxing situation.
Corona must be playing too much in our minds. The
PIA flight that crashed in June killing around 100 people has a Corona
connection. Now it emerges that the pilots were stressed up as they discussed
the Corona issues in their families. This pandemic preoccupation meant that
they failed to land in the first attempt. The aircraft is supposed to be 100%
flight-worthy, just that the pilots lost focus. Corona dominated their mind.
They were so much worried about the Corona situation at home that many alerts
and warnings about over-speed, ground proximity and problems with landing gear
were ignored. They tried landing without the landing gear open and the plane
engines touched the tarmac.
Corona has claimed prized most wickets. The hurtling
Indian economy has lost steam. The IMF projects that the Indian economy of 2020
will be almost like that of 2022. Means two lost years. Hope the economists
will be able to digest this.
Fair and Lovely decides to drop ‘Fair’ from its
name. The brand sold the fair dreams to darkish Indians for four decades to
become India’s largest face care brand. Now it wants to be more inclusive and
break social stereotypes and change the age-old norms of beauty. Let’s be ‘Fair’
in our deeds, if not provocatively ‘Fair’ in skin only.
Till the scientists tell us that this is the
vaccine, we can say masks, gloves and precautions is the only medicine. If not
more, it will raise our awareness levels. We will learn to keep a watch over
our careless ways. Or say, all of us are turning more meditative whether we
believe it or not. Elsewhere things seem to be going topsy turvy. There are heat
waves, storms, earthquakes and temperatures in Siberia reaching 32 degrees. Now
locusts arrive as the dark angels of nature trying to break our ill footed
confidence. A massive locust swarm flew over the Delhi NCR as residents ran to
shut down windows, banged utensils and played loud music to scare away the
pests. The menacing crop-chucking pests, the scary columns of desert locusts,
fly during the daytime and settle down to eat away crops and plants at night.
They flatten entire fields overnight. They started from the Horn of Africa like
Homo sapiens did thousands of years back. They can fly hundreds of kilometers
in a day and one km long swarm can chuck out crop food enough to feed 35000
people in a single night. India had sent an advance guard party to stall their
progress towards its territory by supplying 20000 liters of malathion to Iran to
curb their breeding there and move onto India. Aren’t most of the modern day
problems global in nature? So why this infighting?
Nationalism is getting a boost and multilateralism
suffers. Globalization has retreated for the time being. And China is thumping
its chest like the super Gorilla to be recognized as a super power.
With hardly any sporting action going on, punters
have started putting bets on what else, the most popular ‘Corona’. The illicit
betting rings find Corona quite gamey and place wagers on the statistical
harvest churned out by Corona. Legal betting is restricted to horse racing
only, and race courses hardly have the capacity to adjust the Himalayan
enthusiasm of the punters. Great are the ways of illicit gambling games.
Syndicates manage illicit satta markets. There is plenty of stuff to speculate
upon like lockdown dates, death toll, infection rate, infection and death count
in various cities. It hardly augurs well. It shows we humans will stick to our
old ways come whatever may.
You can imagine how horrible is the situation in
Covid care wards. After a valiant struggle with their meager resources, both
doctors and administrations seem to have given in. People are now just left to
fight for themselves. In Hyderabad, a 26-year-old man actually shot his goodbye
video moments before death. He is seen gasping for breath and tells that
doctors have removed ventilator support. “They have removed ventilator and have
not been responding to my plea for the last three hours to provide oxygen support.
My heart has stopped and only lungs are working,” he is heart telling his
father. Moments later he died. From the Covid care facilities in Delhi horrible
pictures have emerged like a patient dying unattended in the bathroom and his
14 year old daughter, also a patient, crying for help. Videos have shown half
dead people lying half on the floor and half on the bed senselessly. Doctors
pay scanty visits and medicines are handed over from a distance. Dead bodies
are not taken out for many hours from the ward.
All those who have been pushed to the fringes have
my full sympathy. Myself being one of them only. So I take my intellectual
solace and try to feel it at the experiential level also. The one who has been
systematically put last in the queue will stand first in the higher dimensions.
Here systematization stands for a hobnobbing agreement among the majority to
legalize the acts and deeds to justify the inherent insecurity, hate and greed.
No superstition or blind faith is involved when I accept this reality. It's
just about karmic balancing. Among all the so called established and
institutionalized belief systems and faiths, the one that has been put at the
bottom--Animism--stands first from the perspective of more elevated plains of
existence. Contrary to our scientifically self-hatched truths and norms of
front ranks and the last ones, Animism is scientifically, from the perspective
of quantum physics, first in perceiving reality as it should at the level of
our physical existence. The emerging concept of panpsychism validates my point.
Earlier I thought Humanism was the crest jewel of our belief system, but had to
downgrade it the moment I realized that Humanism, even though talking of parity
and well being among all Homo sapiens, stands on the flawed premise that
creation is human-centric and hence it unleashed the futile chain reaction of
Homo sapiens versus the rest in cosmos. (May be, Corona is the joint volley
hurled at us from the rest pitched against us.) The results we can see in the
present world. It could not even serve the cause of the weak and the
downtrodden among the Homo sapiens forget about the lesser species among the
rest of existence. Feel free to condemn me as a Tribal era wretch; I am but
more than happy to attribute living souls to plants, inanimate objects, and
natural phenomena. If natural intelligence pervades each and every ounce of
this common pool of energy, we cannot just reserve the domain of soul to our
own bodies. There is just one soul, one energy, manifesting in countless ways
ranging from the so called inert stone to the best brains on this planet or
elsewhere.
There is more to dreams than it’s usually
acknowledged. Especially the seekers of truth about consciousness know it very
well. Sadhguru blessed me with his darshan in dream. I haven't met him in real
life, nor have I ever been to Isha foundation. I just listen to Sadhguru's
talks online now and then. Not as a disciple, but as a curious learner to know
more about life and living from an enlightened sage. A sort of tutorial I take
it as. But look at my ego construction, I was sitting on the same platform with
him and there was some upheavals in the hills in the distance. Sadguru got up,
like so many others, to take notice of the event. I kept sitting. Not out of
arrogance or being stubborn I am sure. Just that I kept sitting and Sadguru and
the rest got back to sitting position. Don't have any clue. I believe in the
symbolism of dreams. Something about our subconscious dimension interacting
with the super-conscious dimensions. Can you guys share your opinion on this
particular dream?
Plasma Therapy holds some promise. The patient who
has beaten Covid-19 gets virus antibodies in his blood which is transfused into
someone suffering currently. Shouldn’t we remember the lesson of love and
compassion taught by all the world religions? If my blood holds the potential
to cure you, the goodness in my spirit will surely do good to you also. So
remedying self is as good as helping others. At least we ensure that there is
one wrong-doer less in the world.
Mr. Kuroki from Japan has been plating flowers for
the last two years so that his visually impaired wife would be able to smell
thousands of these flowers. The smell makes her smile now. So much for a smile!
Well, a genuine full hearted smile is worth beyond any monetary sum. Let’s
redefine our elements that sum up our meaning in life. The best and most
beautiful face is the face that smiles. Smile more! Let me share an anecdote to
give you a little smile. It’s raining in Scotland and a dog is sitting in the
open outside a store, waiting for its master who has gone inside for shopping.
The watchman, Ethan Dearman, walks over to the wet dog and holds his umbrella
over it. “Well, you never know how dogs feel about the rain,” he says.
Millions of migrant laborers who wrote personal
histories in reaching their homes alive against all odds, are now ready to undo
all of the feat by somehow reaching the spots they had escaped from. They
cannot survive without their well of fire anymore. Immediate death is scarier
than a bit prolonged one. They can’t survive without the odd jobs that held the
baton of life and living for them. It’s never about the basic necessities and
two meals a day. To be human means to be something more than one’s
circumstances have cast the mould around. So again they are creeping out of
their countryside escape holes and taking a beeline for the behemoths they had
run away from.
Kindergarten 2020-21 have lost a year. CBSE has
reduced the syllabus of 10 and 12 by 30 percent. Even without no education
everybody seems as smart and intelligent as before. The kids don’t seem too
dull and duffer. It means we aren’t missing too much even with the entire
academic session gone void. Modern education system needs a lot to reflect
over.
The WHO is revising its guidelines to include the
fact that the virus may be airborne. If not airborne, how can it be so
contagious? Now SERO survey—blood testing for the presence of antibodies
indicating Covid infection—conducted on random groups says as much as 4 million
people in Delhi might have been infected. More importantly, they got well
without too much of symptoms. Corona has played more with our minds than our
bodies. If the SERUM survey is taken into account, the fatality rate is even
below than 0.2%. In fact, any young Indian faces more risk of dying in a road
accident than Corona. The elderly have 1% additional risk of dying in the year
with Corona around. It shows that the pandemic plays as much on our minds as it
does the body. Of course, we should be bothered by virus like Corona because
they highlight mortality and death pretty bluntly and directly. But equally
serious are other more virulent killers like air pollution. In the chronically
polluted Indo-Gangetic plains air pollution cuts of 5.2 years from the average
age of an average Indian.
Well, human system is still to be known in entirety
by the medics. T-cells hold the beacon of hope as per the latest researches.
Killer T-cells bestow long term immunity to be termed as ‘immune warriors’.
They terminate infected cells and are born as our response to any kind of viral
infection. They are known to possess long-lasting memory against the germs they
fought even after decades. Let’s us we all have robust T-cells that remember to
swipe away cowardly Corona virus when it happens to attack our body.
Brooks Brothers who dressed 40 US Presidents have
filed for bankruptcy. Pandemic has exacerbated their woes by taking debts to
unmanageable height. The Wall Street formalism is dying as workplaces open up
to more casual culture. Be prepared for more upheavals. The rate of the occurrence
of strange upheavals will go up till a new equilibrium is established between
the changed nature and modified human body. Don’t panic. It’s the same old
buddy change driving all this. Just that it is speeded up a bit more during the
modern times.
Rafale landed in India amid much patriotic fanfare. It’s
a massive morale booster. All of us we Indians feel safer against China. 1.3
billion people pinning hope on five metallic birds of war. Well, what can you
do if you are unfortunate enough to have a communist regime as your neighbor?!
With Rafale, ew can at least add to our military posturing now. Coming to the
destructive war machines and our mindless expenditure on them. More than any
Indo-Chinese human brutality or machine lethality in the Galwan scuffle, the
inhospitable nature did the maximum pounding as most of the soldiers from both died
from hypothermia and low oxygen levels at such high altitudes. Merciless cold
awaits with a glee as China wears India out and winters creep in.
Gods have at long last given some respite and
vacation as Amarnath Yatra is completed virtually and holy Kaaba having just
10000 well spaced Haj pilgrims. We have given the house of Gods some respite
from our continuous haggling and bickering.
August 5 occupies a landmark date in modern Indian
history. Kashmir problem was left redundant in its old form last year on the
same date. This year it goes onto herald a new era. Now it’s clear after long
last that there will be a Ram Temple at Ayodhya. PM Modi officiated the bhoomi
pujan ceremony at Lord Ram’s birth place. His performance of ceremonial rituals
stands out as a ground-breaking event amidst crores of Indians hailing Jai Shri
Ram and Jai Siya Ram. The PM prostrated in shastanga dandvata posture on all
fours in front of the makeshift sanctum sanctorum. He put earth on his forehead
from the foundation marking the beginning of temple construction. Ram Lalla
will now have a proper shrine instead of a makeshift tent after 500 years of
struggle that dissected Indian psyche at social, cultural, political and legal
levels. As the soil from 2000 pilgrim places across India and water from 100
sacred rivers graces the foundation stone, it culminates almost 30 years of
nationalistic mobilization by the party in power in company with its
ideological affiliates.
Hope it ushers into peaceful times with progress for
all!
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