One of the most
difficult questions that I’m asked more often than not is “where are you from?
What is your native place?”
And I’m left fidgeting
and thinking hard trying to come up with an appropriate answer. I never could
quite grasp the necessity of the question. What does it matter from where I
am? Because the moment the other person
gains knowledge of your roots his mind sets about judging you and marking
you to be a character that you might not be. Oh! His mind goes a bihari- bunch of betel spitting crass
egotistics, a Bengali- too opinionated animated and always clinging to their Os
and SHs, a delhi-ite- a bunch of show offs with no content of character, a
Marwari- shrewd and miser and this goes on for almost everyone and every
kind there is in the country. Stereotyping someone is our favourite task and the easiest one too.
As a child I had to
travel a lot, in the process also had to change a lot of schools. So I sort of
grew all over the place and got exposed to a lot of cultures. I love enjoying
all their cuisines and mostly find their languages and attires interesting. Our
cultures are vibrant and harmless. Hence I find it difficult why a young
north-eastern boy would be killed just because he looked different, or why all
African nationals would be targeted for a few who are involved in drug-cartels
(a rampant business where lots of Indians are involved too in different parts
of our country), or why certain people with different lifestyle choices are
ostracized!
Very recently the
debate on every newspaper and every news channel and every discussion at cafes
and dinner tables at home was: Are we as a nation racist?
But is it even the
correct question that we are asking ourselves? It is not so much a question of
racism as it is about tolerance. We are growing intolerant by the day, by the
hour, by each second that is passing by. As soon as we start feeling insecure,
threatened - we start lashing out, being intolerant. That is why Indians today
are, instead of moving forward, are seemingly running backwards. That is why we
are intolerant of our women, of muslims, of dalits, of people with different
appearances, of LGBTs and God knows what. Whatever we do not understand we put
in the Hate-list without even making an effort, without even giving a chance
(not a second chance but a first one too), without even opening our minds.
Stereotyping has to go. Period.
We are a bunch of
mediocres (because excellence takes hard work), who are happy taking shortcuts,
judging others but not okay with being judged ourselves. We weigh others in the
balance of Black and White when we ourselves live in the grey!
LOVE J
Too less YESes and Too many NOs
ADITI
excellent job aditi...luking forward to read some more of these....keep writing and keep smilin always.. :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you for the appreciation shown!
DeleteHmm..I see. Black. White. And GREY !!
ReplyDeleteBut true, what we don't understand, or what we don't like according to our personal taste and preferences, we directly put that in the hate list and forget that 'being neutral' also exist.
Aditi you may have sensation that I am being critical again. But this is not the case this time. I reflect that having greyer shades helps one to express their rescinded thoughts. Or else they would detonate. They are not racist or judgemental, they are just less privileged. The Beatles put it rightly “Let it be, whisper words of wisdom, there is still a chance that they will see, Let it be!!!”
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