Thursday, August 31, 2006

Dreamz Unlimited

‘tis been some time since I’ve spoken about my dreams, and like all things in life, my dreams have changed, or should I say, evolved? Like a clean river in my neighbourhood seems all set to remain just that; a dream.

Some kind of flying i must learn, whether it will be commercial or paragliding, only time will tell. Again, I’ve decided to take things one at a time rather than rushing into everything at once, as is my wont. Guitar involves a lot of commitment that will be possible only if I have time to spare. Trekking is surely one physical activity that I am comfortable with; pictures of the trek from Bhivpuri to Matheran (India Outdoors) will follow.

The Mumbai of my dreams....and reality

The ghettoism prevalent across the world is spreading it’s tentacles in Mumbai too. As a kid, inequality based on religion or race existed only in history textbooks, and not in real life. Mumbai never gave me an opportunity to see anything so despicable. All that changed with the riots in ’92-93. The Muslim families moved out from our neighborhoods and now, there is a distinct demarcation of communities all across the city.

All my life, I have lived in and loved this city. Where else can one find a full fledged national park thriving right in the midst of a metropolis? The throb of humanity evident on the streets at all times make all other places seem like ghost towns. But what had otherwise been an efficient machine churning out the much needed finances of this grand nation is now reduced to being the milch cow of a select few. There is no point pinning the blame on any one group, each and every individual who has come here to live their dreams is to be blamed.

In an ideal situation, there should be an efficient administration that lets the inhabitants do what they have come to this city to do….make money. But that is not so, and the few public initiatives that try to redress the problems are hampered by the larger public apathy. These organizations have to face red tape, a non co-operative administration, an indifferent community as well as ego clashes amongst their own torch bearers.

I can’t forget my recent misadventure with a local effort to clean up a dirty river. A corporator tried to stop my photographing the river on the grounds that I was not a resident of the locality! Then the local activist who never could stop complaining about the need for a good website to publicize the common cause did an about turn when I published a blog on the river. That my intention was to start a rudimentary blog and then hand over the reins to the senior members of the group was conveniently forgotten. My photos were never returned. That put an end to a childhood dream.

Development means learning from other's mistakes and not re-inventing the wheel. India is well poised to avoid the mistakes that the industrial nations committed in the past, but it is fast becoming evident that what is being projected as progress is merely an excuse for big multi-nationals to dump obsolete technologies in our backyard.

Why isn't even local initiatives in clean transportation being supported? You have more flyovers being built, whereas in the West they are shifting the flyovers of the 50s underground to make way for more green spaces above. Hybrids are the rage there, whereas even unadulterated petrol is a dream in India. Society encourages one to buy a car even if it is not a necessity. The whole concept of current day automobiles is obsolete. We have now to move on to an entirely different alternative in transport. The technology exists, but the will doesn't. But change is inevitable. Mankind will change, or else perish and pave the way for another species.

Of fairness creams and nation states

Fairness creams are a billion dollar industry pandering to the dreams of a populace obsessed with equating fair skin to beauty. This is a product that definitely does not work, but gifted marketers have succeeded in creating an audience out of gullible consumers.

Compare this with what is happening across the world right now and one finds that matters are much the same. A handful of terrorist attacks have resulted in an entire community being labeled as pro-anarchists. This situation has been perpetrated by wily politicians to convince the local populace that there is a war being waged against them by “outsiders”. That they have succeeded in most countries has encouraged more and more policy makers to toe the line. What people fail to realize is that it is the same marginalization of a specific community that provides fodder for the grisly cycle of affairs (take Great Britain, the latest recruitment ground for fundamentalists).

Thanks to the telecom revolution (the internet, to a large extent) it is no longer appropriate to divide society on the basis of national boundaries. Today’s youth relate to each other across race and language barriers, provided that their thoughts are not marred by the seeds of hatred. They share the same tastes in music and the arts. Hiphop is Hiphop, be it in English, Arabic or French.

There is so much of difference in language and race within people of the same nation, that it makes me wonder why should there be national boundaries anymore? There is no longer justification for a differentiation between “us” and “them”. If Germany can become one, if Europe can try to dissolve boundaries, then the time is ripe to make an attempt at starting the exercise on a larger scale. If the early 20th century saw the destruction of individual fiefdoms, then the 21st century should be the time to project ourselves as the “Human race”. It is definitely the next step in our evolution, and probably what any other intelligent life form out there is waiting for, before establishing contact with us.

It will not be easy, but a beginning has to be made…