I
look around and smell inconsideration everywhere. Just like mosquitoes and
flies poop up in sewage drains, hate and anger take possession of an
inconsiderate society.
It
makes me terribly sad. We Indians basically behave like a group of tiny animals
crammed in a little cage having lesser grains and more hungry mouths. It's
basically a fight, a noisy wrangle for mere existence, a squeaking pandemonium
for survival. It makes us one of the most inconsiderate, immodest people on
earth. On the other hand, we have the most ancient scriptures talking of love,
care, share and brotherhood. Everything vanishes in practice though.
Why
do we need medicines? Simply because there are diseases. Similarly, the endless
holy talks of scriptures only prove a diseased society plagued with hate,
selfishness, lies, conceit, crime and malice. In a healthy society, you don’t
need tomes of holy talk in religious books. No wonder, ours has been a terribly
unkind, unhealthy society. Need a proof. You try to come in anyone’s way in any
form at whatever level. You will get a slap, an abuse, or at least a burning
glare. There is more possibility of a fight than a smile all the time at all
places. There is an air of antagonism. The probability of a mishap lurks at
every nook corner. You have to be extremely cautious. God forbid, if you just,
involuntarily, happen to raise somebody’s ire!
Forget
about the rules of civility. There seems to be mass frustration. People have a
frown on their faces as they stampede on the survival stage. You drop your
guard and you will not get a chance to offer apologies. Justice will be
dispensed on spot. It’s basically about one-upmanship. Courtesy is taken as the
inevitable final resort of the coward and the weaklings. Civility and chicken-heartedness
are assumed to be synonymous. So no wonder everyone is out there to prove
his/her bravery. You have to hold your position; however ill-conceived is your
idea of the fight.
Mass
conscience seems to have been bruised too deeply. Try it any level, from
beggars to billionaires, you will find courtesy, civility and consideration hurriedly
cut out from the people’s book of life.
I
was parking in front of a railway station. Now I am least prone to disturb
anyone’s sovereignty. However, the congestion necessitated me honking twice to
attract a man’s attention who was standing in the way. It resulted in the puny
man to shout an abuse. It was bigger than his size, but luckily I was unwilling
to take the abuse. I simply parked my car and approached him. Now, even with my
modest stature, I looked over and above him in size. But then as an offended
Indian he had to hold his guard. He mustered up his body language to show
courage, expecting a fight. I approached him and with folded hands said, “Sorry
O King of this land! O Angad ji, I ask forgiveness for making your foot budge
from the ground!” There was no way for him but to accept my apology. With a
sheepish grin, he said, “Koi baat nahi!”
And there I came out absolved of my crime.
As
we stamp and stomp around, we simply grab the opportunity to spit anywhere,
urinate everywhere, park our vehicles at any place, flout every rule, shout
louder and louder to have our say, molest anyone, take every shortcut to make
our ends meet, etc, etc., and still more and more etc. Oofs, the list is
endless!
The
air is full of insecurity, suspicion, anxiety, jealousy and negative complexes:
as many negative shades of human behavior as can be expected in a situation
defined by decreasing morsels and increasing hungry souls. Thanks to the
universal applicability of the concepts of marriage and siring a male heir for moksha, India is full: overpopulated to
the extent that the core of individual philosophy is solely defined by the
fight to survive. It’s always about ‘fight or flight syndrome’. The norms of
jungle! It makes us self-seeking and beyond the consideration of anything above
our own little self. Do we qualify above the so called animals in the jungle?
We
cannot see beyond the basics of life. And with so many hands grabbing the same
morsels in the same little plate what else one can expect? We just identify
with our lower selves, the ego, defined by fears, insecurities, complexes and
jealousies. The stage is so small that one doesn't possess the opportunity, or
the will, and consequently the ability, to get connected to the higher self,
the stage of consciousness about one's role, responsibility and duties as a
considerate, contributing entity of the collective environment. This attachment
to the lower self makes us terribly self-centered.
There
is mass apathy. As long as we get the survival crumbs to pamper our lower
selves, we care a damn about anything else. Self-responsibility! The compound
word doesn’t exist in our vocabulary. We allow ourselves and others to violate
any socio-legal norm. It’s a mischievous hush-hush pandering of the collective
evil. A simple give and take. I will take my ill-gotten liberty, you take
yours. The offshoots of such behavior include spitting anywhere, defecating
almost everywhere, flouting traffic rules, tendency to take short-cuts to reach
our little journey to meet the same puny destinations, grease palms of
government employees, take bribes whenever possible, etc., etc., and etc.
You
name anything, and we Indians will not disappoint you in flouting the norms, all
because we inherently and instinctively connect with the lower self. Out of all
these huge mass of self-seekers, the most potent ones become politicians. They
are the best self-seekers who have hardly any restrictions, moral or legal, to stop
them from meeting their desires and destinations. No surprise, small
self-seekers deserve only bigger self-seekers to lead them.
There
is no need to comment on our politicians and their oft-used tools of dividing
society on caste, communal, regional and class basis. Indian democracy
functions on divisiveness.
Individually
we Indians are very low on self-esteem, creativity, guts, courage and
enthusiasm, so we identify ourselves with collective identities in the form of
caste, creed, religion and region. This tendency is smartly used by the traders
of divisiveness, the politicians. And there moves the great juggernaut, the
inconsiderate Indian elephant.
If we want
to become what we have been claiming to be since thousands of years, high time
we accept that soul is the real substance! This physical being is merely the
shadow of that true self. Ironically, we grow up believing the shadow to be the
substance and substance to be the shadow. It requires reverse conditioning to
be truly on the path of evolution, which will turn us some day into a loving
society comprising considerate human beings.
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