Skip to main content

Patriot, I am


Source: The Hindu
Patriotism has reasons to surge in me. I live in a country whose supreme leader requires even more security than the supreme leader of the world’s superpower.  My country has a leader who matters.  Matters so much that no citizen can approach him within a radius of 3 km.  “Anyone who enters within 3 kilometre of the cordoned-off area around Lal Quila will be shot.”  On the Independence Day of my country.

My leader is not just a Very Important Person, he is beyond scales of importance.  I have now reasons to be a proud citizen of my country.   

The other day, another important leader of my country drew a parallel that also surged the patriotism in me.  He compared my country to Germany where all citizens are Germans and America where all citizens are Americans.  Similarly, he argued, all citizens of India should be “Hindus”.  Why not Indians?  Because, in his terminology India is Hindustan.  Never mind that the Constitution of India does not recognise that name of the country.  We can rewrite the Constitution.

The countries used for comparison are fit to make my blood flow with the passionate urgency that normally accompanies unswerving patriotism.  Germany which pontificated over a racial purification ritual half a century ago though now, according to the UN Population Fund, the country is home to the third-highest number of international migrants.  Which part of Germany’s history is my leader alluding to, I know.  That’s the reason why patriotism is pulsating in my feral veins.

America is the other example for me to follow, according to my leader.  The American census officially recognises six ethnic and racial categories: White American, Native American and Alaska Native, Asian American, African American, Native Hawaiian and Other Pacific Islander, and people of two or more races; a race called "Some other race" is also used in the census and other surveys, but is not official. The United States Census Bureau also classifies Americans as "Hispanic or Latino" and "Not Hispanic or Latino", which identifies Hispanic and Latino Americans as a racially diverse ethnicity that composes the largest minority group in the nation. [Ref: Wikipedia]

But all the citizens are “Americans,” assures my leader.  I bow in humility to his wisdom.

If all kinds of people in Germany can call themselves Germans, and even more kinds of people in America can call themselves Americans, why can’t the Indians call themselves Hindus?  Once again my head bows in humility to a wisdom that my puny brain cannot fathom.


I’m becoming a great patriot.  I can feel patriotism knocking at each neuron in my veins giving birth to synaptic patriotism.  

Comments

  1. A tight slap with the perfect use of sarcasm. Brilliant...

    Just sad at the sad state of affairs our country has delved into. The worst part is that there are no external circumstances affecting; most are internal and self-driven.. :(

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Hindustan will go on to be the most fertile land for cartoonists and satirists.

      You said it: they are not looking at vital issues. That's going to create a lot of problems.

      Delete
  2. Synaptic patriotism is neurotic patriotism?

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Yup.

      Dr Johnson described patriotism as "the last refuge of the scoundrel". Our present govt will create a lot of patriots, I assure you.

      Delete
  3. Really liked the satire....

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Humour is the ideal tool of the agonised, Chaitali.

      Delete
  4. Excellent post.
    Congratulations for your brilliant thinking..............!!!

    ReplyDelete
  5. Thousands of people think that our New Prime Minister is not fit for this post . actually they have habit to be live in the same manner as they lived before , they cant accept any new thing around them , they live in congress manner and want to live in same way. But now a person from a very lower class is there on the supreme post of the nation , we should have our minds in control and let him free to do the thing he did in Gujrat and will do for his nation. security definately a prime concern for this very popular guy . so your words definitely shows other side of Indians not of majority. Happy Independence Day

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Yogi I think the focus here is more on the security the PMs get not on a particular person. Its a coincidence that he is now the PM. No one is questioning his capability. He is democratically elected So, he deserves completely the post

      Delete
    2. Yogi, I disagree with you on most points you've raised.

      1. People not accepting anyone as PM has nothing to do with their acceptance or rejection of the "new". It has almost everything to do with what the PM does for the country, his policies, weltanschauung, etc.

      2. K R Narayanan, former President, was from one of the lowest castes in Kerala. But no Indian rejected him on that score. In fact, his knowledge and vision were respected.

      3. Can we again let Mr Modi do everything he did in Gujarat? God forbid!

      4. Security, yes, if his life is under such serious threat, he should be given such security, no doubt. My question is why is his life under such threat? My implicit answer is what follows in the post: Mr Modi's outlooks are not different from Mr Bhagwat's. With such outlooks anyone will earn more enemies than friends. So who is to be blamed for such threats? Anyway, the upshot is we, Indians, will have to pay for such security!

      Happy Independence Day.

      Delete
  6. Agree with you on all counts. Statements were immature and unnecessary. On security front, we have lost two leaders by terrorist bullet or bomb. So security is necessary.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I conjoined Modi's security and Bhagwat's statements intentionally. The kind of mindset that such people possess leads to such security requirement.

      Delete
  7. Agreed with you, Regarding the VVIP security, the last PM to be assassinated was in the year 1992 and the attack on the parliament was 2001. All the recent attacks are on the common man. All around the world the face of terrorism has changed. Has anyone thought why WTC and The Pentagon for 9/11 why not The White House? Why the London Metros and not The British Parliament? Why The Taj, Mumbai, The Oberoi, The CST and why not any state legislature or parliament? Terrorists now are going from assassination mode to mass killings so its the public places which need the max security much more than the Politicians.A Nation is build of people. Today's common citizen is tomorrow's Leader (Narendra Modi has shown the power of a common man, hasn't he? Let him be a common man and let's not make him a king. We need a citizen to rule us not the king) So, The security of the prospect future leaders are important. Also if quoting from Germany let us quote an incident from the recent FIFA World Cup. Germany won, The Chancellor was present. All the players interacted with her on a very personal basis. Like a Mentor-Student relationship. How many Security personnel were hovering around her? Zero. There was the Brazillian PM who too was present. The entire City had security and The country is Brazil and it is in a similar position as we are economically.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Thanks, Datta, for the elaborate comment. You've made my job very easy. Yes, what you've said in the comment is what I've said in a satirical, even cynical, way.

      Mr Modi brought upon this situation by what he has been doing and saying. Nobody gathers enemies as easily as people like Mr Modi does. Now, anyone can sit and wonder why Mr Modi couldn't make more friends than enemies. Why can't he be another leader (like the ones cited by you) who could just walk into a crowd and shake hands with his people? The answer lies in the next part of my blog. The kind of attitude that people like Mr Modi possess and breed in the followers or like-minded people.

      The worst upshot is that more and more people will come up with such sick attitudes since the ground will be more suitable for their growth and development.

      Delete
  8. Replies
    1. Mani, as I said above in a response, humour makes the pain easy to bear. The satirist doesn't even smile while he writes it!

      Delete
  9. Hindustani neta doesnt go out even without lal batti. What else were you expecting on Independece day? I don't have a problem with it just that it is our hard earned money that is being spent.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Let us be prepared to pay more taxes so that our PM's life is safe. Whose life matters more than the Emperor's?

      I'm happy and sad about the discussion so far. One thing is clear: there are a lot of Indians (not Hindustanis) who understand the underlying threat to the nation posed by Modi govt. But they (we) are all helpless. We elected the govt.

      Delete
  10. perhaps you have never been around lutyen's new delhi? in recent years

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Lutyen's Delhi will be Savarkar's Delhi soon, friend.

      Delete
  11. Replies
    1. Thanks, Brendan. And nice to see you back after a pretty long time.

      Delete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Machiavelli the Reverend

Let us go today , you and I, through certain miasmic streets. Nothing will be quite clear along our way because this journey is through some delusions and illusions. You will meet people wearing holy robes and talking about morality and virtues. Some of them will claim to be god’s men and some will make taller claims. Some of them are just amorphous. Invisible. But omnipotent. You can feel their power around you. On you. Oppressing you. Stifling you. Reverend Machiavelli is one such oppressive power. You will meet Franz Kafka somewhere along the way. Joseph K’s ghost will pass by. Remember Joseph K who was arrested one fine morning for a crime that nobody knew anything about? Neither Joseph nor the men who arrest him know why Joseph K is arrested. The power that keeps Joseph K under arrest is invisible. He cannot get answers to his valid questions from the visible agents of that power. He cannot explain himself to that power. Finally, he is taken to a quarry outside the town wher

Levin the good shepherd

AI-generated image The lost sheep and its redeemer form a pet motif in Christianity. Jesus portrayed himself as a good shepherd many times. He said that the good shepherd will leave his 99 sheep in order to bring the lost sheep back to the fold. When he finds the lost sheep, the shepherd is happier about that one sheep than about the 99, Jesus claimed. He was speaking metaphorically. The lost sheep is the sinner in Jesus’ parable. Sin is a departure from the ‘right’ way. Angels raise a toast in heaven whenever a sinner returns to the ‘right’ path [Luke 15:10]. A lot of Catholic priests I know carry some sort of a Redeemer complex in their souls. They love the sinner so much that they cannot rest until they make the angels of God run for their cups of joy. I have also been fortunate to have one such priest-friend whom I shall call Levin in this post. He has befriended me right from the year 1976 when I was a blundering adolescent and he was just one year older than me. He possesse

Kailasnath the Paradox

AI-generated illustration It wasn’t easy to discern whether he was a friend or merely an amused onlooker. He was my colleague at the college, though from another department. When my life had entered a slippery slope because of certain unresolved psychological problems, he didn’t choose to shun me as most others did. However, when he did condescend to join me in the college canteen sipping tea and smoking a cigarette, I wasn’t ever sure whether he was befriending me or mocking me. Kailasnath was a bundle of paradoxes. He appeared to be an alpha male, so self-assured and lord of all that he surveyed. Yet if you cared to observe deeply, you would find too many chinks in his armour. Beneath all those domineering words and gestures lay ample signs of frailty. The tall, elegantly slim and precisely erect stature would draw anyone’s attention quickly. Kailasnath was always attractively dressed though never unduly stylish. Everything about him exuded an air of chic confidence. But the wa

Nakulan the Outcast

Nakulan was one of the many tenants of Hevendrea . A professor in the botany department of the North Eastern Hill University, he was a very lovable person. Some sense of inferiority complex that came from his caste status made him scoff the very idea of his lovability. He lived with his wife and three children in one of Heavendrea’s many cottages. When he wanted to have a drink, he would walk over to my hut. We sipped our whiskies and discussed Shillong’s intriguing politics or something of the sort while my cassette player crooned gently in the background. Nakulan was more than ten years my senior by age. He taught a subject which had never aroused my interest at any stage of my life. It made no difference to me whether a leaf was pinnately compound or palmately compound. You don’t need to know about anther and stigma in order to understand a flower. My friend Levin would have ascribed my lack of interest in Nakulan’s subject to my egomania. I always thought that Nakulan lived

Pranita a perverted genius

Bulldozer begins its work at Sawan Pranita was a perverted genius. She had Machiavelli’s brain, Octavian’s relentlessness, and Levin’s intellectual calibre. She could have worked wonders if she wanted. She could have created a beautiful world around her. She had the potential. Yet she chose to be a ruthless exterminator. She came to Sawan Public School just to kill it. A religious cult called Radha Soami Satsang Beas [RSSB] had taken over the school from its owner who had never visited the school for over 20 years. This owner, a prominent entrepreneur with a gargantuan ego, had come to the conclusion that the morality of the school’s staff was deviating from the wavelengths determined by him. Moreover, his one foot was inching towards the grave. I was also told that there were some domestic noises which were grating against his patriarchal sensibilities. One holy solution for all these was to hand over the school and its enormous campus (nearly 20 acres of land on the outskirts