Secular/Non secular Matrix
Shubahashini
was looking forward to an absorbing evening in the TV studios where both her
father and father in law were invited by “HindusthanTV” – for a debate titled “10 years of 2002” - to be anchored by the
popular Robert Kenny. This was to be telecast later the following day. As she
sat down in front of the mirror putting up her make-up etc., she started
reminiscing about the two families; how she fell in love with her husband to
the present time of having the major protagonists –of her life- come face to
face in a TV debate.
Her
father Kedar Nath belonged to a family of practicing Brahmins, not very rich, but
one who made up for it all, by a sheer dint of diligent studies and application
which saw him thru the IAS. He was a humble soul, brilliant without ever being
conspicuous, never strayed from his roots and was thoroughly honest. All of these quite ironically cost him plum
postings and even prevented his ultimate posting as Secretary -a given- for an IAS
ranker. He retired as Additional Secretary.
He married
Susheela – a girl brought up in a conservative family, as per his parents’
choice. His daughter Shubhashini turned out to be quite unlike either of her
parents. She was a happy-go-lucky kind of a bindaaz girl, and her nakhraas made
her almost look like a rebel. The parents however doted on her, as she was
chirpy, very good looking, and in turn loved her parents
Her Sasur-
Ram Nayak- came from a rich and much more liberalized environment. Ram’s father
was a senior Govt official during the British raj, and the family could afford
a boarding school education for him. Ram
was haughty, patronizing, could sail thru IFS quite comfortably not only because
he was quite brilliant but had enough connections in the right places, and
above all was a worldly-wise fellow. He had plum postings thru his career, and using
his appreciable charm, joined politics a few years before retirement.
True
to his rebellious style Ram married a colleague from his college days –Abida,
who belonged to a family of Sufis - and had a son named Kabir , who turned out to
be an exact opposite of him. Kabir was polite to a fault, and excelled both in
studies and other extra- curricular activities – he was a cricketer, good in
dramatics, and could sing moderately well, and yet was very humble. Ram was
however a trifle disappointed as his boy seemed to have inherited only those qualities
which came from his wife’s lineage.
Though
the families of Ram and Kedar had known each other for over two generations,
Ram found it hard to reconcile to Kedar’s religious orthodoxy. Despite this he had
a special fondness for the latter’s daughter Shubhashini, and Kedar similarly
admired Ram’s son Kabir, though not completely at ease with Ram’s
inter-religious marriage. .
There
was not much of interaction between Shubha and Kabir during their school days, but
once in college for their management course in a prime institute, --where
Shubha was a year junior-- they came close to each other. This togetherness
brought about a kind of mutual liking, and before long love blossomed, between
the two.
With
Ram liking the girl, and Kedar similarly the boy, when the duo Kabir/Shubha
expressed their desire to marry, the reservations from the parents were more in
the nature of a perfunctory ritual. Kedar despite his religious beliefs could
not muster any serious reservation about Kabir, nor could Ram who could foresee
possibilities of further social mileage from the match besides liking the girl
in whom he saw a reflection of himself. Their stamps of approval for the match
were therefore a mere formality, and soon enough, Shubha and Kabir were married.
Both
Shubha and Kabir had strongly felt that there was something more to Kedar -Ram
stand-off than what was manifestly apparent, namely their lifestyles – one a
traditional Hindu, who took pride in his roots, and the other always giving one
an impression that the only way to prove his secular credentials was to
constantly rubbish symbols of his roots – but neither of them were prepared to probe
further lest the marriage proposal itself got derailed.
Shubha
was rudely brought back to the present by the constant ringing of the door-
bell. Kabir had returned from office and they had to rush for the TV debate. While
on the way to the studios, Kabir expressed a desire which sounded more like a
prayer namely that the “sambandhis”, especially his father, would try and control
his feelings, as he knew too well that the latter would only be waiting for an
opportunity rub Kedar the wrong way. The
subject of the debate itself was pregnant with such possibilities, and with Robert
Kenny – who had mastered the art of needling his interviewee - as anchor, it
didn’t portend well.
Shubha
responded by defending her father-in-law; it was her belief she said, that the latter
would respect his current status of being a “sambandhi” of Kedar, and make
sincere attempts to try and avoid controversies. She also however equally shared
her husband’s unease and could only pray that the interview went off smoothly.
The moment
they entered the studio they noticed who the other participants were; Julia
Daruwala, the social activist, and Rathod the print media expert whose hatred
for what he famously called the non-secular forces, was pathological. Given the
participants’ patronizing attitude and sanctimonious sermons masquerading as
non-judgmental / rational overview, and seeing her father-in law’s smirking
glee, Shubha’s heart sank and Kabir had forebodings of a disaster. To them it
appeared as if the episode itself was a cleverly pre-planned, one-sided, and an
uneven discourse between the so called secular brigade and the allegedly
fundamental forces represented solely by Kedar just so that the debate would
take a garb of being unbiased, neutral and an informed one.
The
introductory pieces went on expected lines; all were scathing in their
condemnation of Gujarat CM. When it came to Kedar’s turn to speak, he meekly
offered a counterview to get a balance to the entire debate by introducing the
1984 element and managed to say amidst loud interruptions, that 2002,
irrespective of how barbaric it was cannot be discussed in isolation.
Ram
cut him short saying that while no mistake can be justified on the basis of
another one committed by someone else, the two were different by the way. One
was a spontaneous outburst while the other was an orchestrated state sponsored
terrorism by a fundamental non-secular regime etc. etc. As if on cue everyone
else joined, leaving Kedar with less and less time and opportunity to say
anything which could be properly heard.
Kedar
realized that he had absolutely no chance whatsoever with everyone ganging
against him thus and therefore decided to change the rules of the game. He
started by pointing out that if he has been called to a debate, it was only
civil that he be given a chance to say his piece without interruption. There
was something in the tenor perhaps which made Robert to intervene and ask
others for a patient hearing.
Kedar
at last got his chance to get some balance to the whole debate; he narrated an
incident during his childhood days with the promise that it was highly relevant
to the subject debate. As a small eight year old boy, he said he once faced a
gang of strong grown up boys of the muhalla who were hell bent on teasing and
harming him physically just because he looked frail and vulnerable. After a
grueling time with these rogue elements, he went home and cried his heart out. His
father who was just a school teacher, and who did not have much of a social
standing, however with utmost regret preferred
to take all this lying down and asked the boy to forget this episode as a bad
experience.
Kedar’s
maternal uncle who was there listening in, was however furious; he was a
no-nonsense, robust young man and having decided that the other boys needed to
be taught a lesson, went over to them and after trying in vain to drill in them
any kind of remorse or responsibility, got
infuriated and gave them all a severe bashing. The result was electric. Kedar
soon got respect as a boy with good connections and backing, and no longer a
vulnerable weakling who could be their easy target anymore.
The
present debate Kedar said reminded him of that episode and was similar; He
wondered as to who can be blamed for those turn of events; himself being
vulnerable and a cry-baby, or the rogue elements whose only pastime was to
create mischief, or his uncle who just acted and put a finish to the whole
affair without much ado, or his father -who had the authority for the last
word- being unable to prevent the bashing of the rogues of the neighborhood,
but nonetheless pleased later after knowing what happened irrespective of the
fact that this was not an acceptable solution. But the knives were out from
every quarter, led by the parents of those rogue elements who were rich and
influential – they just decided that his father was wrong and later pilloried him
for masterminding the entire show.
He
paused deliberately; mercifully for him, before he could complete and say the most
obvious, Ram and others nicely fell into the trap and shouted him down. Ram unfortunately
lost all his cool and attacked Kedar personally; about how well he knew Kedar’s
lineage of fundamental Hindu Brahmins and how the family assumed that they
represented the entire faith, and went on to say that such rubbish could only
come from a fellow of that stable.
On
the other hand he continued; he belonged to that genre of secular liberals, who
had had the moral courage to cast off his sacred thread given to him in his
childhood days by his father, and marrying Abida etc., and how he was as of the
moment feeling extremely happy that he was able to contribute in preventing
Kedar in his career from getting the top rank of a Secretary, as it was only
apt that such fundamental bigots got some punishment.
Kedar
was aghast. He felt that he could no longer be in the company of such an egotistic
maniac; He took strong objections to Ram’s uncivil attitude and said that he
would prefer to walk out from what appeared to him as a pre-determined show
organized by Hindusthan TV, and actually did. There were these immediate three in
the audience who were equally shocked at Ram’s personal attack. In addition to
both Kabir and Shubha, even Ram’s wife Abida was uneasy to hear her husband’s
tirade against his own sambandhi and that too in a TV debate.
What
followed in the studio was however bizarre. Robert asked the audience as to who
they felt was wrong; Kedar leaving the studio or Ram with this personal attack.
The audience voted for Kedar, as all felt that instead of countering Ram’s
charge, his leaving the field was a sign of guilt and cowardice!! And our
anchor in his typical style repeating the observation “sign of guilt and
cowardice” with a grave demeanor added his own opinion “very profound indeed”….. The debate itself was later reduced to a
farce- a one sided drivel from all without any counterview to make it everything
other than being informed /ponderable and profound.
Kabir,
Shubha, and Abida decided to leave this farce, and forced their way out. Abida while
returning home started ruminating about what happened in the studios. This took
her back to the past; she had been -from the time of her husband’s foray into
politics- skeptical about Ram’s passion for secularism. Today’s comments about
casting off symbols of his brahminhood as also his marriage to Abida being
proofs of his secularist credentials left her with a lot of unease. The person
whom she doted on in those college days, turned out today in his true colors: a
sham and a carpetbagger whose sole interest was self- glory and advancement in
career and social status.
She
suddenly remembered her father’s flattering remarks about Kedar and his father
during her marriage to Ram; that they both were extraordinarily good human
beings and not only did they know their scriptures but in true secular style
had great respect for other scriptures as well. Madly in love with Ram at that
time, she had just brushed aside her father’s comments as that of an old man
not in sync.
Today
recalling this, she felt suddenly that her father’s remarks were spot on
perhaps. Kedar’s childhood narration
seemed very relevant to the debate, and she was very disturbed to witness her
husband’s outburst which seemed to be very illogical. Contrary to her belief in
those early days of her marriage to Ram, that her husband belonged to that
select group of intelligentsia who were rational, non-judgmental, and could
dispassionately espouse merit in any discourse, today in Ram’s outburst she
found that everything was just the opposite; he was irrational, selectively
judgmental, and was passionately defending demerits. Kedar on the other hand –
who to her in those early days represented the fundamental, bigoted non-secular
religious fanatics, turned out today as more like her ideals.
She was
also beginning to feel that the audience’s reaction pointed to a very
disturbing trend; the possibility of debates being pre-determinedly biased/fixed,
complete with “for” guys dominating the show with a modicum of “against” guys to
give the debates the garb of being neutral.
The audience / individuals were also selectively picked for answering
questions which are so framed as to get the desired answers.
She suddenly
remembered that mythological story where Moses is pleading with the king
Ramases to free the slaves: getting nowhere, he turns all water sources
including the river Nile into blood. When as ordered by the king, the priests
bring hymns- invoked holy water in small urns for the ritual of pouring them
into the river and to purify them, they -to their dismay- find that even this
holy water has turned into blood.
Going
by today’s events she wondered vaguely as to whether there was a similarity.
The show, the interviewee, the participants, everything could be stage managed
to present their versions of truth. In other words there was nothing left with
which to start cleansing the system which was totally corrupt. “The truth
involves us all” motto of a prominent newspaper seemed to her as a cruel joke
as with money and political patronage “truth” could be manufactured…..Thus
reminiscing she felt a sudden impulse to visit Kedar’s place instead of her own
and instructed the driver accordingly and went back to her fascinating thought
process…..
Shubha
and Kabir had similar thoughts; they both wanted to go to Kedar’s place and
find out the actual facts behind the stand-off between him and his friend Ram
as the illogical outburst of Ram to Kedar’s narration of that incident of the past
indicated a much more deep wound which was reopened today and which made Ram to
react the way he did, especially the one regarding Kedar’s career.
They
were relieved when they were at Kedar’s to find him calm and composed. He was also
very genuinely pleased to see Shubha and Kabir. It however took a while for
them to get Kedar talk about the childhood incident he mentioned earlier in the
TV debate, which probably held the key to their mystery about the none-too-comfortable
relationship between the sambandhis.
It
turned out to be a simple affair, It was Ram who was the leader of the gang who
threatened Kedar . So quite naturally he was the one who got the worst bashing
from Kedar’s uncle. All this turned Ram into a permanent foe, and he branded
Kedar’s father as the villain of the episode. These, notwithstanding the peace
parleys, counseling by elders in the society, and most profuse and genuine
apologies from Kedar. The unfortunate part was that Ram attributed the major
portion of the blame to the fundamental /non secular old fashioned mindset of
Kedar’s family. The disparities in social standings between the families added
a bit of masala to this feeling, acerbating it further.
Kedar
had hoped that over the years Ram will mellow down his hatred which was not to
be. That this prejudice would go to the extent of being a party to deprive his
friend of a career promotion was a bit unfortunate. The only regret was that
with all his erudition, experience, and charm, Ram’s inflated ego came in the
way of his escape from being a prisoner of his own illogical fear that any
admission of wrong doing would diminish his reputation and social status, and
worse perhaps that Kedar and family would find rehabilitation.
As
the famous saying goes “the more the truth the more the libel”, the more Ram felt
that he was wrong, the more he would hate Kedar. Kedar paused after the
narrative. It was impossible for anyone listening in to doubt either the
genuineness of the narrative, or the truly affectionate feelings Kedar had for
his friend Ram. At the end of it he said something which was perhaps to him-self
“ how excessive pipaasaa shrouds
jignyaasaa”….. and was silent. Shubha and Kabir did not quite understand this
but felt it was better to leave him thus. Then they turned and saw Abida.
Abida
meanwhile had reached Kedar’s home and was received by the maid servant, and
was directed to the room where the family was in discussions. She reached the
door of the room and didn’t quite want to spoil the party. She listened in to
all that Kedar was telling his daughter and son-in-law, and though her
immediate reaction was one of relief that Kedar had not been upset, on a more
serious reflection she felt something akin to respect for Kedar. Her father was
absolutely right about him and she felt a pang of regret that neither she nor
Ram had ever given this man any credit or respect all these years.
It
was then that Shubha and Kabir saw her. The entire family was not only very
surprised, but was extremely happy to see her there. The warmth Abida felt was
something which she had not felt for quite some time now. As she went inside the
room and joined them, Susheela insisted on her having dinner and the whole
atmosphere, was so pleasant that she did not have the heart to say “no”.
After
a wonderful dinner, she was intrigued when she realized that she wanted to stay
there if she could for the night, and not return home. It was kind of a miracle
that one incident could have such a serious impact on one’s psyche. Perhaps it
was her sufi lineage she mused, and it was this which spotted goodness where it
was. She reluctantly went home expecting Ram to be unpleasant to see her away
from home and returning late.
It
was therefore a great relief seeing her husband enjoying a nightcap of a glass
of liqueur before retiring to bed, and in great spirits. He spoke about the
evening episode and how he was more than pleased with the audience’s ability to
see through Kedar’s brusque show of defiance. Abida for the first time in her
life was disappointed totally with her husband whom she had adored for so long.
She decided to just smile and go to bed and soon thereafter went into a
blissful sleep.
Next
morning as Ram was having breakfast before leaving for a meeting with ex-IFS
fellows in the nearby club, Abida mentioned casually that his remark about
Kedar not getting the Secretary level posting could have been avoided. He
brushed aside her remarks and was in a great mood when he went into the club.
To
his great shock almost everyone who was there was up in arms against him for
the most outrageous comment about a fellow IAS officer in the TV studio. It was
an unwritten rule that no fellow officer will be ever ridiculed publicly and
Ram had no business to break that rule. He was forced to apologize and promise
that he would be more careful in the future.
In
the afternoon he was an invitee to his party meeting where again he was taken
to task for his remarks against Kedar, --known to be an upright officer-- and
remarks against him, they said reflected badly on the party. Again he was
totally unprepared for this criticism as he was sure that the public loved him.
He
was in this unpleasant mood when he returned to find Shubha and Kabir at home
with his pet grandson Krishna-a four year old precocious child- and his mood
was lifted. He was very surprised however to see that Krishna was unduly quiet.
When he found the boy not answering any of his queries, he was worried and in a
mildly threatening tone he asked the boy as to why he was so quiet? His answer
startled everyone who was there… The boy said that if he was afraid that if he spoke
he would be asked to go away as he did to his Naana Kedar.
This
remark hit him hard as it came in the wake of reprimands from two different
meetings of the day. He just held the boy, whispered some endearing
pleasantries, went to his room and
poured him-self a strong drink. For the first time as far as he could remember,
he wondered whether he was wrong. His ego rebelled against the thought of
saying sorry to any one least of all to Kedar. Later Abida cajoled him to have
some dinner and finally as he went into a disturbed sleep, Abida could hear him
rumbling repeatedly that he has to say sorry to Kedar…….
Epilogue
Circa 2050.
Kapil
and Shubha had another son whom they named as Rahim. Both Krishna and Rahim
inherited the best of qualities from both of parent’s lineage. Krishna turned
out to be a highly religious person and was the head of a spiritual empire. Rahim
after a stint as head of a MNC headquartered in India chose politics as his
calling.
Krishna’s
spiritual organization was named “nirvana”. Krishna had heard about his
maternal grandfather’s lament about pipaasaa and jignyaasaa which everyone had
ignored. He could at this age quite understand what his “naana” had meant. He
decided that his organization’s motto would be based on what he said. The motto
read thus:
**The
thirst for acquiring name, fame and material benefits is termed “pipaasaa”, and
quest for knowledge of self is termed “jignyaasaa” . While the former is
inevitable for sustenance, the life’s purpose is to acquire knowledge of self. While
pipaasaa can at best take you to the level of debating secular/non secular
paradigm, one will have to transcend to a level of unquenchable thirst (pipaasaa)
and quest for ultimate knowledge (jignyaasaa) to be free and truly secular.**
India
after experimenting with a decade of coalitions, in its wisdom, had adopted for
itself -thru a constitutional amendment- a US styled directly elected
Presidential form of Government. The quota raj, caste considerations etc., were
slowly replaced by merit-alone kind of mindset, economy was growing very
robustly at 15%, and was in the race for becoming number two nation after
China.
Rahim
was well ahead in the nomination contest of his party for the President. Nobody saw any non-secular underpinning when
Rahim visited Krishna’s ashram for a special audience and blessings.
Ram after
a long battle with his ego, finally could apologize to Kedar. The two families
of elders had some very good times together before passing away in contentment.
Rahim had a son aged 7 named Ishaan and a daughter aged 5 named Zoha, Nobody
bothered to ask these children which religion/caste they belonged to except
identifying them as wonderful children of Rahim and as citizens of a resurgent
India……
Ekalavya alias Vichu
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Naresh's comments
ReplyDeleteYour stories are getting more intoxicating and addictive by the day.
Looks that you will turn aspiring jigynaasus into pipaasus by writing such endearing tales almost in a bhagavadam style.
Great story, wish to read many such more,
Umashankar's comments
ReplyDeleteRead the story. Interesting.. and yes, a brand new theme.....