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The Memory Of Independence Day

By Ananya Guha

 Considering America has a history of about 240 years and Great Britain of course almost since primordial times an independence of 69 years, perhaps is still a situation which is nascent. But with every August 15th there are murmurs, as to how the nation has ‘ progressed ‘, whether the Indian experiment as some  would call it, is still continuing or not. Economic progress is largely seen in numbers, in statistical terms, growth rate and scales of economies. That the country contributes to say the least  80% of the world’s poverty is looked at with askance. The Below Poverty Line ( BPL to be precise) are card holders, at least so they say, access to free ration. In antithesis we have the pontificating  IPL  card holders whose vocation is more for the celluloid. The cleavage between the corruptible wealthy and the abysmally poor does not figure in our scale of economies, or how stagnant the economy has become, in putrefaction. There is no talk of development, health, sanitation or even for that matter education. That, education and literacy as adjuncts are one or two of the founts of education is a misplaced thought. There is very rightly talk of skills and vocational education but school boards must give an uniformity to this, by re distributing the concept in all schools and put precept into practice. In this manner the hiatus in the  unorganised sector can be attenuated. This needs working out a detailed and cohesive blue print to be implemented in every state, with the help of the ITIs which are mostly languishing in condition of gross inertia.

 Secondly independence day only means recall- memory and ouster of foreign yoke. That is indeed true, But mere recall and extolling past virtues have  become a myth of sorts. Squarely facing the present, especially in internal matters, and especially the fact that the common man is impervious to  Indian US relations, and cares little for it, but is concerned for safety, health, and a decent living is the crux of the matter. More than being eulogistic of the past we must be alive to our insouciant present. The myth of independence day has become an archetypal symbol of our escapism. That shackles have not yet been broken in terms of slums, poverty, education for children, caste exploitation and dominance, are things which are not only a point of worry, but are reversing time and the classic  clock of History. On the one hand we pride in Information And Communication Technology, on the other we have vigilante groups of people who stalk cow herders. There are many such anachronisms in such perverse historical and social goof ups.

 Memory and myth are allied to dreams. What dreams do we have of a futuristic India, in terms of cleanliness, total eradication of poverty, clean houses in villages, dismantling of slums to pave way for clean habitats is perhaps a moot question. The smart cities must have compatibility with decent living for all sections of the society. Uprisings such as those of the Naxalites is a result of poverty and economic fallacies, in terms of wealth and distribution. The Singur and Nandigram protests, the ongoing protest in Meghalaya regarding urananium mining in West Khasi Hills are pointers to landholding and  dispossessed of it leads to being uprooted from the soil and emasculation of wealth. This is a point that our intellectuals, sociologists and even politicians are in abject refusal to meet the truth eye to eye. Similarly, the ethnic clashes in the Bodo areas of Assam are all due to the fracas for land which is not only economy but a deeply felt cultural genesis. It is history, geography, culture, politics all coalescing into cultural and historical  dynamics.

 The ritual of independence day every year sadly has been reduced to a myth of memory, a repetition of vilifying foreign rule, held as reason for even the present malaise. Every independence  day is a tribute to the poor who are eking out a day to day existence in the worst conditions, the stone cutter working in relentless heat, the street child rushing across the insane traffic of cities to sell newspapers. It is a tribute to those also who are working for them in shelter homes  and are caring for such people and even trying to educate them.

 True the Indian experiment is still on, we are all an integral part of it, mute witness to its transient nature, mute witness to parts of the country which feel they do not belong to this great nation. But the making of this Nation has also been commingled with a history that is antediluvian  memory, ancient India, the emergence of Muslim power, the Portuguese, the Dutch, the French and finally the British. All this, before Independence Day. But will this memory be wiped out in the making of a nation, which we still see as experimental? The myth of this day has outcast all past realities. If we go overboard  on the primal existence of  the Indus Valley Civilisation, part of it which was in what is now Pakistan, we should remember we were not independent then, nor when Ashoka went through a St. Paul metamorphosis. Independence and history of the country has largely been sequestered and that is the tragedy of it- myths, memories, dreams collide, clash with one another, and are not in co existence. The vulnerability lies in religion and the multiverse of India’s ethnicity. The ‘country’ prior to Independence day is a larger than life attribute to many,  sans of course the freedom struggle.

About the Author: Ananya S Guha lives and writes from Shillong in North East India.

 

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