Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Racism

Yesterday, I watched a video about the idea of India, partition and the history of Balochistan. It made me think more about something I've been pondering about, i.e. India as a nation versus India as a culture, and how I should deal with the two. However, there was an off-hand comment he made at the end which caught my attention - 'in the two months I have lived in India, I have seen every man who can shout at a poor man exercise his power.' This is something I have encountered repeatedly. The stereotype of Asian hierarchy apart, our society has so many layers - economic, caste, linguistic, racial - that slice and dice our population in different ways. There have been times when I have, in fact, felt castigated by my colleagues due to my refusal (or inability?) to exercise that power to shout at those 'poorer' than me. Not to say that I'm free of this ill - while I probably do not let economic status dictate my behaviour towards another individual, I probably let academic and intellectual  differences (both a function of my parents' economic status) thrive. But the more I think about it, the more it seems to me that these are all excuses to protect status quo. To protect the privileges that we have come to accumulate.

This phenomenon can also be seen when we talk about racism. It is easy for us to say "we're not racist" when we are encountered with people who talk like us, wear clothes like we do, listen to the same music, think similarly about issues - basically they're our reflection in another skin. However, how many of us are willing to embrace the cultural and social differences between countries and races? How many are willing to un-learn what they've been taught so that they can fully understand another culture? How many are willing to display the level of humility required to engage in an honest conversation about things that cultures and races do not agree about?

Racism, to me, is born out of two primitive human needs - the self-preservation I talked about earlier, and ambiguity aversion. We tend to feel more comfortable around things that look and sound like us. Therefore, to an extent it is 'natural' and some may argue even 'justified.' After all, by increasing 'trust' between members of the same community/race, it may help increase economic opportunities within that group that then spill over to another group. However, the flipside is that people outside the group that started out with privileges will almost certainly have access to only a limited set of economic and social opportunities. The question I struggle with is this - do we spend our energy fighting something that is natural (and therefore requires more energy to keep away from this 'natural equilibrium') or do we use our energy to improve what is the second-best outcome in this context?

I tend to lean towards the second, because I view racism in this bigger context of the 'tyranny of the privileged.' Also, economic deprivation resonates more strongly with me than racial discrimination. I wrote my Rhodes application on the idea of 'equality of opportunities', and I still view that as something I need to work towards. Of course, race and other factors are correlated with access to opportunities, but I want to look at the structural problems causing accumulation within one group, rather than ascribing it to simply racism. I end by remembering Gandhi's talisman, which was the target of many jokes when we were in school. However, as one of Gandhi's last notes, it reflects the crystallisation of his thoughts. My actions need to be driven by how they affect the poor, because as the winner of a lottery, I see little reason to make decisions in a vacuum.

Saturday, January 2, 2016

Those old friends

"What did you miss most about India?", my friend Alice asked me while I was showing her around Delhi. The question had occupied my mind earlier that day. I had spent almost two weeks in India, and it became increasingly obvious to me what I had missed. Had I been asked the question before the vacation, I would have drawn a blank. Living comfortably in Oxford, making good food and enjoying life with lots of friends, nothing seemed amiss. I didn't realise what I was missing, till I came back to it.

Over the last year, I had become so engrossed in my life in Oxford that I tended to ignore the relations I had formed back here in India. And yet when I came back, I found them intact. The warmth and generosity of my friends astonished me. It seemed like yesterday once again - all of us had a few more battle scars, but we still seem to care for each other like we did earlier. I also rediscovered myself. The layers of caution and politeness I had built around myself - which I tended to call 'maturity' - gave way to what I now feel is the real me, or was the real me. Blithe. Optimistic. Passionate. Perhaps funny.

I am not implying that the life I am living at Oxford, or the relations I am forming there, are not optimal. To the contrary, I cannot remember being as contented as I am at Oxford. Any kind of change is met with resistence. Perhaps this is me resisting the changes I am undergoing. Maybe I am trying to hang on to the memories of a time past. Perhaps this is the order of nature - of continuous change, of resistance, and a cessation of resistance.

However, the past is great because of the lessons it imparts. Hindu culture is said to view time not as a progression over time, but as one of circularity. And in the circles that my life will undergo in future, I will be better off learning from what had happened in the circles past. One of the lessons I want to keep with myself is the warmth I was capable of, and the love my friends showered on me. For long I thought that this love was what motivated me to achieve things professionally; that might not be true anymore. However, the way these relationships have withstood great stress tells me that the relations I form in future should be based on that kind of mutual love, trust and respect. Then, perhaps, I will be able to marry what are the best components from these different phases of life, these different circles.