Tuesday, May 05, 2015

Incorrigible depravity, Indian media go back


   
This blogger seems to have bumped into the holy grail of amazing depravity entrenched into social framework and attitude herein something I had always suspected but couldn’t put the pulse on. It is too layered, and imagine if it is so hidden with complicated nuances that needs deliberate, sometimes intense, focus as also awareness of social realities, to decipher these crude world, then how are outsiders, particularly West, ever going to come anywhere near. The reason why Indian elites are having it so easy, pirouetting nonviolent concerns, hawking peace, piggyback riding Gandhi (man of the century, we are told) with charming, sometimes hilarious, ease. Positioning as representatives of society that exalts its wondrous ‘unity in diversity’ as entitlement. They are adept in their ways, the camaraderie is telling. 

   Where as the rightist elements in the elite are adept in taking high moral grounds their brethren show their visceral dislike by taking higher liberal grounds, tethered as they both are to squatter’s depravity and hypocrite home truth. This is an arduous task as they have firm control over narration as also seeped into popular idioms and equally entitlement driven progenies controlling the scene. The mediocrity of this society is astounding, India’s demographic dividend will very likely spread this nonviolent pus and gangrene the world, if preventive actions are not taken. I am now quite clear that wily exaggerated concerns for minorities, very narrowly defined to religion, with crude mullahs and elitist Christians, is to elicit compassion as valuable trait as also garner benefits herein. They prey on divisiveness and keep it alive. Casteism, and the incredibly primitive world it creates, therefore is valuable form of divisiveness that also seeks to define their entitlements. Amazingly this depravity is also sold as secular liberal values. For this very reason India is very well an Incredible India! It is a society of amazing primitiveness that has been packaged with compelling pointers as humanity’s saviour. An incredible hogwash.

I have everything against Kasthuri&Sons (there is no disclaimer), and they are only the tip of iceberg of pretentious mediocre elite who have been orchestrating nonsense in the garb of high concerns meanwhile quite viciously degrading society. Their appalling ways have been source of untold misery to common people, astoundingly they were able to work it out into liberal values and impress. Kasturi&Sons can easily be generalised, others to a large extend are too crass, the reason why I point to them. The high priest of Indian media, you may take that literally (surely that’s what they act and proudly stake claim), the entitlement driven fourth estate. As I write these the common people in Nepal, facing the worst of tragedies, have found time to ask Indian media to get out. That probably is the luxury we in India don’t have, we have to tolerate this disgraceful media, hooligans as conscious keepers. They milk the tragedy with amazing crassness, the one I witnessed in Haridwar (mentioned in the earlier blog) is the template that replicates. Clearly they work well in market environment and transactions. Meanwhile Mr. Ramdev, was caught pedaling ‘Putrajeevak’, literal translation means ‘producer of male child’. Obviously it is appalling, to make the matter worse he is the brand ambassador of a State (Haryana) that has the worst sex ratio, as also the region known for entrenched male chauvinism. Ramdev, instead of apologizing, went on the offensive.  It seems it is a Sanskrit word, hence god ordained sanction. Yoga is good for body but is not known to increase intelligence that needs an entirely different process, logic and understanding being critical. Reading scriptures (in Sanskrit) is not known to make one knowledgeable on worldly/relevant/contemporary matters. What is clear is Putra means male child, Putri means female child. So these products only consolidate heinous worldview and crude gender insensitiveness. Crap talk of justification doesn’t help, I am not giving too much social sensitivity to Mr. Ramdev, he seems too naïve and very much entrenched to traditional ways that is tutored. Also, we cannot ask for some product to be withdrawn and some people to mend while ‘liberal’ exuding market can have its primitiveness intact as choice. Kasturi&Sons don’t seem to have problem either. Don’t focus on semantics is their refrain, they don’t see the irony of the name. They cleverly understand that too much probing will very well lead the path to home truths. Nevertheless they seem concern of the effectiveness. Extending the logic I am concerned about effectiveness of all products that is peddled. I am very concerned about exploitative and racist products that degrade environment and society. Pointing to Mr.Ramdev is beginning of liberal classism. Nowhere in the world smoking could be studied from caste-religion divisions, Kasturi&Sons keenness on these divisions is legendary. Papa Kasturi must be contented man in his miserable grave. 

To probe further, last Sunday Kasturi&Sons were in true colours. A mediocre Tamil novelist Jayakanthan was the man in question. He is being sought to be compared with legendary revolutionary Periyar, every attempt is made to degrade Periyar this being latest. It is also an attempt to refurbish squatter’s view and camaraderie herewith.  The squatter columnist was in free flow. Incidentally some people defecate around railway tracks for lack of toilets, they are none too happy and show discomfort. But some happily defecate English words, sometimes long sentences (signs of too much garbage in the system), they call it columns, therefore columnists, these are sometimes also referred to as senior journalists. They look extremely satisfied with their daily defecation, they also get paid.  Then there are novelists whose defecations are legendary just that they quite skillfully skirt Indian realities. The depraved columnist at Kasthuri&Sons claims “An incident in a literary conference over half a century ago is etched in Tamil cultural memory. It’s a meeting in which two personalities laid bare the cultural fault lines in Tamil society.” Really Tamil cultural memory!! Tamil fault lines!! Or is it between the civilised and uncivilised. And goes on with his defection meant to salvage pride of squatters in best tradition of humbleness and Machiavellianism, meanwhile trivializing the struggles of common people from the horrendous reality for which likes of him and his masters (i.e. Kasturi&Sons) are very much responsible. “Periyar E.V. Ramasamy would have been the most unlikely candidate to inaugurate such a conference. But there he was! With over a half-century of selfless political work in the cause of political and social emancipation behind him, he still continued his relentless rationalist campaign despite being shy of 82. His subversive views on god and religion notwithstanding, Periyar’s challenge to the existing Brahmin-dominated order had won him much support even among the believers.” Even among believers?! It is assumed that squatters worldview is that of believers hence any challenge to this primitiveness is posited as challenge to faith. Clever, no wonder Kasturi&Sons saw some talent in this recruit.

Periyar commenced his speech disavowing any literary credentials. He was no ezhuthalan (writer; the one who wields the pen), he insisted, but a karuthalan, one who dealt with ideas — a pregnant neologism coined for the moment. Delivered in the spoken register, shorn of rhetoric, it was a characteristic performance. His critique of caste, religion, Brahmins, god, and their baneful influence on Tamil language and writing was replete with proverbs and spiced with an earthy humour. Without burning the Puranas and epics, he asked, how was Tamil literature to flourish? Was it not the duty of writers to debunk such fanciful writing and lead the people on the path of reason?” Note even god doesn’t have capital letter! Amazing glimpse of worldly humbleness. Periyar’s disavowing of any literary credentials was deliberate snub at so called writers and artists who tend to take high ground on the basis of creative freedom, and in Indian reality as also in its mediocrity puts it in frame of shockingly absurd if not irresponsible.

When he rose to speak, Jayakanthan clarified that he had no wish to contest Periyar. But considering that Periyar advocated reason as the touchstone of all thinking and action, and wanted to decimate the ancient wisdom of the Hindus, Jayakanthan declared that he too would employ reason to refute him. Invoking the great Siddha poet Sivavakkiyar, he argued that rationalism could follow not only the atheistic route but take recourse to belief as well. Drawing on pop anthropology, he provided a defence of Hindu Puranas. Rather than blame Brahmins for the ills of Tamil society, Jayakanthan defended the pristine and ancient varnashrama ordering of society, and argued that it was because Brahmins had failed in their duty that India had fallen to its present state! Finally, he declared that, as a writer, he would brook no instruction on what he should or should not write”. Note the emphasized words are that of the writer, ofcourse there is futile bid to elevate the mediocre novelist (clearly a man with such derogatory views shouldn't be even be considered for Jnanapith awards, it is unfortunate but then the list of highest awards is about high end camaraderie of mediocrity the reason why it is nowhere near any international standards) like Jayakanthan as some kind of titan. Obviously a much aware and civilized publication wouldn’t allow these kinds of primitiveness. These are little traditional ways Kasturi&Sons work out their little world, and yes this is 21st century, and yes they also see themselves as guardians of worldly peace, and have strong views on how France should deal with crisis. The depravity of it all. Nepali people don’t know that Indian media is only a small fraction of Indian reality we face on daily basis that has been cannibalising common people for too long. In the meanwhile it’s time to be high on liberalism and preen in some classism.