Vacuum, scientifically defined is a space where nothingness
exists. A paradoxical term to define nothing of something. But there is nothing
paradoxical about the power struggle going
at the vacuum of centre.
The moral vacuum at the centre of our nation is strangely
conductive to sound waves and a lot of name calling has been heard passing
through it lately.
A decade or two earlier, a
protagonist of Indian politics had been called rather pre-emptively a “ gungi
gudia” or a dumb doll. That the doll later turned out to be the most powerful
Indian Empress is another issue.
The labels and stickers should be
given only after the career of the politician is over rather than at any
earlier time. Rahul Gandhi has been often seen as too immature for politics and
Narendra Modi has been referred to as a ‘chai wallah’ and a dictator. Both of
them are only starting in their careers as candidates for prime ministership
and we might be proven entirely wrong about our assumptions and therefore I
won’t therefore venture out to call anyone a ‘wimpy boy’, or ‘mr. t’ ( from
rocky 3 fame).
There were others too, who had taken up obsequious titles and
later had to back down from their stance. “The Iron Man” apart from being an
entertaining flick is also the name that a septuagenarian of Indian politics
took up. The only part of him that was made of iron was the walking stick that
he had to use to move around. That Indian superheroes in arena of politics
often fall flat, is a sobering reminder of the fact that fiction is different from
reality.
The Silent Man is perhaps the only prominent superhero who
has been able to fully utilize his superpower to thwart every attempt of his
enemies to put him down. Shri Tusshar Kapoor had been the progenitor of
‘silent’ class of superheroes, so we must pay due credit to him for Silent
Man’s success.
A lot of other characters have propped up in the Indian scene
to further develop the character line up. Kejriwal is foremost amongst the
lineup of emerging superheroes. If we were to give a sobriquet to him, the
competition would be between “ The Exposer” or “The Cleaner”. But given the
propensity of giving fancy names to our heroes, it would have to be something
else. ( Fauladi Jhadu?)
The people of our nation have since time immemorial harboured
the keen desire to have a ‘saviour’, who would by waving his magical wand lift
the masses out of their desperate conditions. The bollywood movie ‘Naik’ would
be a very accurate description of what the people want. An honest man rising
out of the masses and taking over the mantle of saving the country all on
himself.
With a rather unimaginative name, the AAP party seeks to project itself as being
the only party concerned with the welfare of the common man. Their movement to
weed out corruption however is not new in the Indian scene. BJP too had in its
heyday been ‘the saviour’. The movement by the venerable JP had been directed
against the “the tyrannies of authority”. Today, no one would vouch for their
saintliness. Indistinguishable they lie with the rest, wallowing in muds of
Indian polity.
Western countries, to which we often look up for setting our
own moral compass, haven’t evolved their strong institutes overnight. The
Americans once had powerful nexus between the immigrants and their politicians,
the French had their corrupt aristocracy, the British barons had to defeat
their king to get their bill of rights or Magna Carta. In short, a strong
grassroots movement had resulted in masses becoming aware of their rights,
duties and had to fight to get them. No self respecting despot would have
handed over the power to the people.
The gift of democracy that the people got in 1947 wasn’t
attained in the same step by step manner. Neither were people ready to handle
the responsibilities that suddenly came with freedom. Such institutes take
decades, if not centuries to perfect.
They cannot be thrust upon a nation in the same manner that a seed
cannot be expected to sprout fruits the very day it’s planted. A lot of
nurturing and a lot of inputs are required for both to grow healthily.
In the coming months, elections would run rife once again in
our landscape. Arvind Kejriwal for all his politician bashings, expose’s and
the array of degrees and certificates that he has, is going into a pig sty. And
by going into politics he has to realise that the politicians are uncannily
similar to the pigs in at least one way, they both enjoy a dirty fight and you
cannot win from a politician in a dirty fight. Neither can you defeat a pig,
especially if it enjoys the mud.
For all the euphoria that Anna campaign had generated, the
transformation of a nation takes the intense will of its own people. An
educated, politically aware and morally strong populace would select an ethical
leader. Would we?
Anna/Kejriwal efforts to transform India might not bring
result the next summer, but what is sure to happen is that more and more
candidates are going to prop up against the morally defunct parliamentary wall
to sprinkle their own colors on parliamentary walls. Parliamentary walls are
already a grotesque mix of different yellows, a legacy of some of the earlier
leaders who too sought to leave their respective marks.
Most of the times, election is reduced to a long drawn tv
show where the erudite scholars of field come on the idiot box and the
disinterested audience grunts and huffs and puffs and then switches off the tv
to sleep. Why should anyone care about politics? It’s all dirty and I am too
high in caste ladder to do the cleaning.