The
retired brigadier’s eyes light up with action as the topic of Indo-China war is
raised. As a 20-year-old second lieutenant he had led his team of Gurkhas in face-to-face and hand-to-hand
fight with the Chinese around the Gurung Hill in the Western Sector. It was
late November in 1962 and his memory captures the scenes 50-year-back like he
remembers this morning breakfast. They had fought bravely unmindful of the
shortage in man and material. The Gurkha Jemadar had fought with his khukri to save his life and was shot in
the chest. The young second lieutenant survived but not before having a full
experience of the events and happenings, when Indian soldiers’ bravery fell
short before a weak political leadership and tremendous shortage of weapons.
After that he had done well in the army, having done PhD in military science
and retiring as Brigadier, a very impressive rank. He was now writing for a
defense research website. As a first hand witness to the action he always had
his own opinion hammered down on the brutal and bloody anvil of his own
experience. Writing for the latest issue of the online magazine he had
definitely raised a few eyebrows.
We lost the war to China in 1962. Was it
worthy of being analysed as a war? And put up such Himalayan psychological,
defeatist dab on our young and exultant sense of nationalism? ‘War’ is
unjustifiably too big an expression for these basically poorly planned
skirmishes in the barren Himalayan terrain, where hardcore war strategies and
ironclad nationalism melted into the anonymous mists of those far-fetched
undefined barren territories. We had no plan at all, except the vague idea
about our boundary lines. They had a stronger idea about what they thought
belonged to them. It was merely a school-boyish mad rush into uninhabited
wilderness to find some larger meanings which no side had a definite idea
about. So the anecdotes are full of chance skirmishes, futile bravados and
disproportionate hoopla about the proportions of battle engagements.
As a newly independent country, we
accepted the word 'war' to qualify on the scale of capability to defend the
new-found sovereignty and territories. This mere acceptance of the expression
'war' for those rudimentary childish pursuits in the wild snowy trails has done
us more psychological and historical harm than the real casualties on the
battle field. The stage was too hazy and distant. In the wide nook and corners
of India, we grew up with this massive war defeat scar that was in fact in
terrible disproportion to the scale of real operations. Admitted, China rushed
in to grab a considerable proportion of the territories in Aksai Chin where our
claim of ownership was just stamped by symbolic patrols and traditional belief.
But losing a chunk of land over which we never had the time and capability to
fully stamp our ownership, does no justice to the fact of accepting some free
runs in barren lands as a humiliating defeat in a full-scale war. We just lost
a few not so pitched battles, that’s all! We ourselves get hyper about the word
'war' to somehow exaggerate the scale of military operations (we as the
defendants of our territories and Chinese as the greedy grabbers) to legalize
our victimhood and their crime act. And for this we just accept the insulting
defeat in a bloody war.
More than fifty years on, what is the
ground position in the actually held territories? We have all the reasons to
smile and give ourselves a pat on the back and bury that scar, even if it means
with a cosmetic sense of belated belief. The strength of any military unit is
directly proportional to its real-life practice in the field. In mountain
warfare we far outdo China. Thanks to Messer Pakistan and Co. we have been busy
in mountain warfare for more than six decades. When you are fighting against
the invisible enemy and try to keep your humanitarian records clean as well, it
really gives you the bloodiest war drills. It has been going on against
insurgencies at both the Eastern and Western fronts in the toughest Himalayan
terrains. It has been at tremendous costs at the man and material fronts. But
believe me it has put our forces through such fiery experiences that it can be
really counted as one of the most battle-worthy force in mountainous regions.
Chinese military bragging meanwhile has
been limited to nationalist gung-ho, hoopla and technological innovations. But
there is a great difference between getting starry eyed over a new warfare
gadget and getting into the real mess of a bloody situation where you have to
kill the hidden enemy, spare you people and keep the thing of law in your mind
in the snowy heights. We are a far superior military force, on account of our
constant real-life drills, in the terrain that are in dispute with China.
Indian Navy still scores over China. It
is not about having the biggest dagger in the world. What matters is that your
dagger should be just long enough to reach the enemy’s heart and you should
have, first, the intention, and second, the strength to push it that deep. I
mean the nukes! Equipped with this deterrence, we are logically capable of
engaging Chinese in--both limited and not-so-limited--conventional mountain
warfare. We have invested so much money into air warfare equipments, at the
cost of depriving millions of people of basic amenities of life. However, it at
the minimum gives us all the reasons to practically maintain our supply chains
in the toughest terrain. So Indians forget about a few skirmishes lost to China
in 1962 and be optimistic about future.
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