On Thursday last, in Ahemdabad, I realised one GREAT advantage of living right above a traffic signal in the city's centre: the fact that I saw, and soon joined, a protest march for a very important cause, the first of its kind I have ever witnessed or heard about in India.
Because everything that happens in the city passes by here.
I
was only having my dinner at 8 pm and minding my own business, when we
heard loud protests and young people shouting in unison downstairs.
Dreading
it was just another Narendar Modi or BJP-related protest (basically
something rightwing, and notoriously unjust), I didn't go to check. Then
my grandma (I am living with my grandparents here in Ahmedabad) ran
towards me saying it was a protest march against the recent gang rape in
Delhi.
I abandoned my food, put on shoes without
socks, and a jacket, and grabbed a camera and ran to join them. Perhaps in France it is very regular for young people to participate in strikes or watch them go by on a regular basis; this is a first time for me in INDIA.
When I
got down 8 floors by running down the stairs, I realised that the whole
mob had moved away. I had an idea of the general direction (near Parimal
garden, where they would later go on to lay their candles). I jumped
into a rickshaw. I told the driver just to "stop ahead" and when he realised I
was trying to join in the mob, he took no money from me.
Another rickshaw driver on the way back congratulated and thanked me for being a part of the mob.
I asked some people how this had begun and on a lot of enquiry found out that it was a viral SMS that could not be traced back. One viral SMS - and about 300 college students, mostly boys, protesting the verdict of the rape case. They were demanding, quite controvertially, capital punishment for the criminals.
Since that day, the newspapers are flooded with information about rapes all over the country - and all sorts of victims and victims' families are demanding the same sort of justice that one would only think they deserve. Since then, the news channels have young, very young people chanting angrily and articulating very lucid frustration with the judicial system, political system, the religious biases, the cultural biases, and all the unchecked bullshit in the Indian culture.
It is a very positive change and I urge everyone wanting to understand India, to scrutinise the things that may have caused this semi-revolution, the means the revolution uses to reassert itself, and to critically analyse what it all finally leads to.
I have personally never felt so proud of participating in something in my country. The young here have been pretty much on the verge of losing their hope in their judiciary. I have always held that the educated people of my country have not always been the some of the worst contributors to the country's growth or well-being. And for some reason, I am hoping very much that this belief is changing.
Often enough, the solutions the crowds are professing for these crimes (such as capital punishment) are wrong, but for me, to see the anger finally expressed into some form of action is the start of a long country-wide and billion people-strong discussion.
(For those who don't know yet, on 16th December, the news of a horrible gangrape in Delhi started making the rounds like wildfire. I'm not sure why the crowds favoured this particular case as opposed to the hundred thousand other rapes that occur in India every single day. Maybe it was because it was inside India's capital, a cosmopolitan city. Maybe it was because this time, the victim was young, highly educated, and because this awful form of valdanlism happened in Delhi, the capital - and also, reputedly, the rape capital - of India. It is of no less help that the victim is brave and continues wanting to live.
Yet, no explanation seems to make perfect sense. Maybe it's just an anger whose time has come.)
Interesting links:
How Bollywood adds to the subconscious culture of rape. (There is a lot to add to this discussion.)
An inside account from the protests all the way up in Delhi.
And this petition.
Cheers!
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