Skip to main content

WAKE UP FOLKS...

It is but natural that we are a nation of cynics. Of course it is not at all surprising we are this way, since we have been governed by a bunch of corrupt, self-seeking megalomaniacs for a long time - primarily Congress in the centre, and a ragtag bunch of opportunists in the states, who denuded the state exchequer for personal gains. 
We also are a generation of fools and cowards, who either stayed away from the political spectrum for fear of backlash, or were mere voters who toed the family line - for stability, and safety. From the time our umbilical cords have been cut, we have been trained to obey, and never stray. Our parents drummed into our collective heads, that in order to survive, and possibly thrive, hard work and anonymity paid more dividends than independent thought and leadership. If middle-class India epitomised this culture, the average TamBram family took this as the holy grail and never strayed from this straight and narrow path. Of course, it served its purpose from an economic perspective - middle-class India became educated (not knowledgeable or wise for sure though), and economic benefits flowed.
Now why this lengthy preamble? Because, the several posts and comments I see on FB and elsewhere on the AAP victory in Delhi reflects this psyche. This cynicism has nothing to do with AAP "running away" in 49 days in their first attempt. It has nothing to do with it being a not-so-organized political party. And it has nothing to do with the fear that AAP may derail the Modi magic. It is far far deeper - it is this DNA-aic belief that it is stupid to take risks, and to pick up fights against the goliath, and that our interests are better served by backing the known devil, as opposed to the well-meaning-but-over-ambitious-do-gooder. We fear the unknown. We are cowards.
AAP may not be the answer to all our problems. They may not even deliver all that they promised. I hope they do, and wish them well. But AAP is reflective of the new, younger India, that cares less if a social experiment fails. It cares that they are part of the experiment that has the potential for infinite gain. And even if it is partially successful, it provides the blueprint for a change in the political discourse and execution in this country of naysayers.
I am an entrepreneur. I too chucked a cushy and well-paying job a decade ago to experiment and pursue a dream. AAP fits exactly into this mindset of mine. And that my friend, is why I root for this underdog. And I hope that those amongst you who think like me, hopefully will back an experiment. An experiment whose time has come.
Good day.
PS: Those of you who feel that AAP just mouthed some sops and goodies to keep the voters happy and interested, you may want to spend some time checking this out... https://www.facebook.com/TheDelhiDialogue

Comments

Nicely said. I'm with you on your thoughts.

Popular posts from this blog

NINE FOLKS IN A BOAT

Sundarbans. 27 th December, 2016 Just as the needle edged past ten p.m. on a still, dark, moonless night, a small fishing boat slid silently out of its berth, with a party of nine aboard – the boatman, the tour guide, and seven wide-eyed city-bred men & women. As the boat swished its way into the deep and murky waters of the Gangetic delta, it kicked off two of the most magical hours I’ve ever spent in my life. A few hours back, eighteen tired bodies had returned to our temporary home in the Sundarbans eco village, after a ten-hour day on a modified fishing trawler, touring the various islands of Sundarbans, wonderously taking in the flora and fauna that the mangroves offered. After resting our tired limbs for a few minutes on bamboo beds in our room, we headed to the dining hut fifty yards away. Mowgli (yes, he is one of the threesome that runs this very interesting tour/village) and Om were on hand, dishing out plates-full of piping-hot pakoras and black tea (milk is a ...

The Trials Of A Hospital Discharge

I have the highest respect for doctors and the medical profession. Yes, there is incompetence in the healthcare system, but just like bad doctors, there are bad bankers, and bad accountants, and bad engineers. Unscrupulous professionals also exist in every sector, including healthcare; a large swathe of health care professionals are however true to their profession, helping humanity.  From my own experiences since 2012, I am less likely to say the same about Indian hospitals, and their administrative systems though. The need for rapid growth, fame, maximising profits, and increasing shareholder value seems to drive bad behaviour and flimsy systems - of opaqueness, unfair pricing, uncalled-for cost escalations, etc. And if one does not have insurance cover, one is left to fend for oneself.   Between 2011 & 2014, when my dad was hospitalised several times, I never questioned the honesty of the system, and paid every bill presented to me, promptl...

Nutty Breaks

It was 1985..or was it ’86? We were four to five young working professionals sharing a fantastic pad in Juhu, Mumbai. Each of us had moved into our second jobs, were flush with funds, were not spendthrifts, loved to cook our dinners at home, preferred to sit at home with friends and drink, instead of hanging around in either seedy or expensive pubs, and loved to leave the city on weekends. It was always the same - we would come back from work tired on a Friday night, sit around with a drink in hand, chatting, and suddenly one of us would have a bright idea. “Bore ho raha hai yaar, lets go somewhere.” So the next 30-minutes would be spent discussing options, and finally the guy with the loudest and firmest voice that night would get his way. Ganeshpuri, Vajreshwari, Lonavla-Khandala, Igatpuri, Mahabaleshwar-Panchgani, Nashik, Goa, Ratnagiri-Chiplun, Murud-Janjira, and a dozen other trips always happened that way.  So it was that Friday night too. “Alibagh” proclaimed Ramesh. It ...