16 October 2012

Girrrl Power!


India has come a long way from being one of the backward nations at the time of its independence to its imminent global position in the world today. It goes without saying that behind a progressive nation is the progressive minds of its citizens. To call the people of a country progressive, which is otherwise known for its conservativeness is a big feat, but I wouldn't take back my words. Though, I have to say that this broad mindedness is not an absolute phenomenon. Indians may be ready to take bold steps when it comes to their businesses but their social life is still ruled by their old fashioned beliefs of the gone era. And the leash of customs and traditions is the tightest around the necks of Indian girls. Be it big city or a small village, deep down, it is still the thinking of most that girls are best fit to stay at home and bear children. You go to a house in a small town and you’ll find that the freedom females have in every aspect of their life, from the type of clothing to wear to the choice of career, is nonexistent.  If these bounds were set up by the parents who were illiterates, who haven’t seen or known any better way to live and think, then to an extent you might understand. But, what is absolutely shocking is that a lot of this hugely prevalent gender discrimination is by the well educated doctors and teachers of our society. So, the young boy can go out to America or Europe for his education and job, but god forbid if the girl wants to study in a college which is outside of the 10 kilometer radius of her house. I understand that parents want to keep their daughters safe from the big bad world, but they go about it in the wrong way. By confining them they are sending out the message that you are weak and can’t cope with the outside world. This thinking does nothing but encourage discrimination and horrors inflicted on women all over the country. If our own parents won’t teach us how to survive the difficult world out there how would we be able to know any better? Moreover, this reinforces the notion that female is the meeker gender and men have the right to dominate them in whichever way they want. With these kinds of beliefs shaping our society, we might as well be living as Neanderthals, not in the 21st century global India.

Girl empowerment plays a large part in attaining gender equality
Having vented about the unjust ways in which girls are treated, it needs to be mentioned that we girls don’t just sit back and let others decide our lives. Some of us, in their small ways, and some with their big bold steps, fight male chauvinism every day. Be it a big city girl or a girl in the dusty remote village, each one faces bigotry in their homes, offices, in markets, on roads, in play fields and daresay even in politics. The most effective solution to eradicate this illness from our society is for all the girls to claim the beautiful gift our constitution has granted us- RIGHT TO EQUALITY AND FREEDOM. Each one of us has to be a Sonia Gandhi or a Kalpna Chawla or a Chandra Kochhar in our own way to set an example for ourselves and for others. As the former president of Chile and the head of the UN Women, Michelle Bachelet said, "When you see women playing an important role, you not only change the mindset of girls who see that there is another possible future, but you also change the mindset of men."

This was an inspirational poster for american workers in 1943 but is now used to promote feminism.

On a lighter note here is a song for the girls (yey to us!) and all the chauvinists out there (boo to you!).




P.S.- This post was the outcome of a visit I recently took to a small town in India, where I saw, first hand, gender prejudice being played out; a well educated father manipulated the career and life of his daughters.

25 January 2012

Me, Dips and pups


Photo: Courtesy Google Images
 
One day after our classes were over we decided to walk from the school to the nearest metro station. It was a warm and pleasant December afternoon, perfect to walk a distance of one to two kilometers. Just a few hundred meters from our school gate there was a small roadside stall which was run by a poor middle aged couple. It sold cigarettes, candies, chips, tea and a few other eatables. Right next to the stall was a small compound bounded by high walls from three sides and by a black gate in the front. It was an abandoned piece of land with wild bushes growing near its corners. As we were passing it Dips and I were forced to a stop by the cuteness of six little puppies inside it. Now is probably a good time to mention that I have a slight phobia of dogs, origins of which can be traced back to a particular day of my infanthood when a certain dog decided that my leg was just as delectable as a chicken leg and sunk its teeth in my soft, chubby flesh. Since then I believe in admiring these God’s creatures from a distance, but Dips believes you can’t pass a puppy without playing with it.
And here we had puppy power of six. So you can imagine how it was nearly impossible to convince her to move from there. Add to this the fact that those sweet little puppies looked absolutely helpless and hungry, even my heart didn’t allow leaving them like that but there was little I could have done given my phobia. That’s when messiah of puppies came to rescue. She marched to the eatery stall and bought a packet of bread for the puppies. While I kept telling her to just throw the bread to them through the bars of the gate she felt it was cruel and utterly unforgivable to do such a thing. Thus, against my protests she opened the gate of the compound and was immediately surrounded by the adorable cuties. One by one she broke the pieces of bread and fed them. She even persuaded me to come a little closer, though not too close, and give them bread myself. However, all I could manage was a throw, followed by a squeal when a puppy came a little too near me.
“Seriously Umang how could you be scared of puppies? They are the sweetest thing ever!” she said.
“I won’t argue that. But I would rather enjoy their sweetness from a distance,” I replied.
In response she shook her head in mocking disgust.
“Can we go now? We are getting late,” I said. The way the puppies were jumping to catch bread from her was making me uneasy.
“Just a minute. I still have some pieces left. This black one keeps snatching bits I give to the one with white and brown patches. He is such a sneak.” I laughed.
“Yeah that black one does look cunning. It’s good though. He would need it to survive on the streets,” I said.
At that very moment she looked at me with a troubled expression. I knew what she was thinking. If it was up to her there never would be an abandoned pup in sight because she would adopt every one of them.
“You know it’s not fair that these harmless babies have to live here like this. Soon it would get cold. What will become of them? How will they survive?”
“You can’t really do anything. You already have a pet, can’t take them home as well.” She looked so unhappy. I added, “Don’t worry; their mom must be near by. She would keep them safe and warm. C’mon now, we have to go.” I extended my hand to her.
Reluctantly she came out of the circle of puppies around her and took my hand. I squeezed her hand and she squeezed back. With a sad face she closed the gate of the compound keeping the puppies from coming out after her. After making sure the gate was secured properly she turned to me, “we are coming back here next week so that we can wrap them in clothes I am going to make for them,” she said resolutely, daring me to contradict.
With a sigh I gave in.
“Alright, but don’t expect me to cloth them. I’ll just stand here at a safe distance while you do all the dirty work,” I said as we started walking, leaving the pups behind for now.
“Agreed! Though, sooner than you know it you’ll be joining me in the dirty work,” she said with a big smile.
“Yeah, just don’t bet on it.”

18 January 2012

Playlist: Misty

While travelling from my house to college I experienced two things Delhi is famous for- its foggy winters and traffic jams. Being in one of my lazy moods I didnt mind either the traffic moving at snail's pace or the fog settled all over Delhi causing the jam. I just enjoyed my slow motion morning sitting in my warm, cozy cab and listening to the songs(listed below) which set the perfect relaxed ambience.

Photo: Courtesy Google Images



Mood music:
  • All I Need - Within Temptation
  • Eternal Flame - The Bangles
  • Heart on Fire - Scars on 45
  • It Ends Tonight - The All American Rejects
  • Cruisin' For Love - Kursaal Flyers
  • Only One - Alex Band
  • She Will Be Loved - Maroon 5
  • Somewhere Only We Know - Keane
  • There She Goes - The La's