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to our occasional glossary... And thanks for all the feedback. A catch-up
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Emergency: A period
almost everyone would rather forget, during which elections were suspended but
jail sentences for politicians were not, and censorship suddenly involved more
than oculatory activity on celluloid. For many Indians it was a watershed in
their political growth, because the assumptions they had always made about the
kind of polity in which they lived were so rudely shaken.
For others, it was merely a
period of fewer strikes and power-cuts, when prices were stable and yes, the
trains ran on time. But those were the side-effects of a far more fundamental
change of system — and you don't need an Emergency to attain those ends.
The phase ended happily, with
free elections that defenestrated the government, but it demonstrated the
fragility of institutions Indians had begun to take for granted and so
strengthened the determination of those who wished to protect them. Ironically,
the Emergency's most lasting legacy was the impetus it gave the press upon its
withdrawal.
Courage,
innovation and investigative journalism, all conspicuously lacking in the
pre-Emergency press, became hallmarks of the newly-freed media. There's nothing
like losing your freedom to make you realise how much you can do with it;
Indians are among the very few people in the world to have been given the
opportunity to act on that
realisation.
Eve-teasing: Is a
uniquely Indian activity. It is not that Italians and Indonesians don't have the
same proclivities, simply that the term itself doesn't exists anywhere else.
'Eve-teasing', with its coy suggestion of innocent fun, is of course, another of
the numerous euphemisms that conceal the less savoury aspects of our national
life. Anyone who has seen eve-teasing in operation in Delhi knows that the term
masks sordid and often vicious behaviour by depraved youths against victims
often in no condition to resist. Calling it 'assault' or 'molestation' would be
more honest and might do more to raise public consciousness against
it.
Family planning: Is a
happier coinage; it suggests that population control is really all about
applying common-sense to the welfare of one's nearest and dearest. Despite the
many problems encountered in its implementation, family planning has already
taken a hold on the popular imagination in a way that few could have predicted
at the campaign's inception.
The standard portrait of the
four-member 'happy family' (not so standard, in fact, because the posters in the
South give the happy father a pencil-line moustache rather than the curler on
display north of the Godavari) is now part of our national consciousness, as is
the symbol of an inverted red triangle.
Our vasectomy camps of the
1970s and 1980s, where thousands of men have gone for a quick snip and a
transistor, are already the stuff of sociological legend, and who could have
imagined the brazenness of government-sponsored advertisements for condoms in a
country where a public kiss can provoke a riot?
The achievements of family
planning were done a great disservice by the excess of zeal which led to forced
sterilisations and to villagers living in fear of being dragged off to fulfil
arbitrary Emergency quotas. Ironically, when governments changed, one of the
first victims was the name itself, which became diluted to the neo-euphemistic
'family welfare'.
The urgency
went out of the effort. Today, we are on course to top the global population
charts, overtaking China as the world's most populous nation by 2034. Family
planning cannot afford to be forgotten, though. Euphemisms do not prevent
babies.
Fasts: Have never
worked half as well anywhere else as they have in India. Only Indians could have
devised a method of political bargaining based on the threat of harm to yourself
rather than to your opponent. As a weapon, fasts are effective only when the
target of your action values your life more than his convictions — or at
least feels that society as a whole does. So they were ideally suited to a
non-violent, moral national leader like Mahatma Gandhi (despite the resentment
of a couple of Viceroys, who thought his fasts akin to a child browbeating an
adult by threatening to hold its breath until it turned purple.)
Gandhi's example was
effectively emulated by other Gandhians: Potti Sriramulu's fast unto death in
1952 led to the reorganisation of states on linguistic lines; Morarji Desai's in
1975 led to elections being called in Gujarat. But when used by lesser mortals
with considerably less claim to the moral high ground and no great record of
devotion to principle, fasts are just another insidious form of blackmail,
abused and over-used in agitation-ridden India.
It might have been worse,
though. If more politicians had the courage to fast in the face of what they saw
as transcendent wrong, governments might have found it impossible to govern. But
too many would-be fasters proclaim their self-denial and then retreat to
surreptitious meals behind the curtain, which makes their demands easier to
resist since there is no likelihood of their doing any real harm to themselves.
And inevitably fasts have
suffered the ultimate Indian fate of being reduced to the symbolic. What could
be more absurd than the widely-practised 'relay fast', where different people
take it in turns to miss their meals in public?
Since no one starves for long
enough to create any problems for himself or others, the entire point of
Gandhi's original idea is lost. All we are left with is the drama without the
sacrifice — and isn't that a metaphor for Indian politics
today?