2 October, 2020

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The Calamitous Coronavirus, Caste, Class & Colonialism

By Saeed Naqvi

Saeed Naqvi

The caravan of the dignified, despairing and the defeated will remain etched on my mind like a Biblical catastrophe, custom made for a Cecil B De Mille extravaganza.

Firaq Gorakhpuri’s couplet is apt:
“Palat rahe hain gharibul watan palatna tha,
woh kucha ru kash e jannat ho ghar hai ghar phir bhi.”
(Those in self exile are returning because they have no choice,
In any case, these alien streets may have promised a paradise, but home is home after all.)

In Firaq’s framework the “exiles” are returning where idyll once was. In the swirl of new economics, they may well be jumping from the frying pan into the fire. But even so, as Garcia Marquez reminds us, “home is where someone of your’s is buried.” That was where the multitudes were headed.

There were always two lockdowns: a medical lockdown for “us” and an economic lockdown for “them”. I am flattered that my sacrifice, in the course of this confinement, qualifies me as one who “helped” the nation: I have stopped going to the gym in the nearby hotel. People had made sacrifices, the Prime Minister said, by not visiting gyms, malls, cinema, clubs etcetera during the lockdown.

Since the gym is also patronized by hotel guests, many of whom are foreigners, there was a real danger: I could have contracted the disease. I stopped visiting the gym only in mid March. But once the lockdown was imposed our mobile would not stop ringing. There was advice galore: Manju, who helps part time with cleaning and dusting should be asked not to come. She may be a carrier. I did put forward my plea for Manju. I was much more likely to infect her than she the family. I was the one who met foreigners. Poor Manju met no one except her frequently drunk husband.

I was simply trying to be logical. My head is spinning with volumes of data on the pandemic. Of the countless images, the one that has stayed in my mind is a thick, wide band, in the same latitude as Wuhan, hanging in the air. This band encircles all the countries intensely hit by the virus. We in India have been sporadic recipients of the infection from visitors and Indians returning from Italy, Spain, UK, Malaysia, Japan, Korea, Indonesia, the Gulf, US and, above all, China. One has to make a return journey to Shanghai (as this reporter did) to meet throngs of traders during the flight travelling to the remotest parts of China.

What does poor Manju have to do with international travelers? But we asked her not to come for the time being. In doing so, I could not stop spotting in ourselves an easy acceptance of segregation instinctively.

How can I forget neighbours, indeed a cross section of metropolitan India on TV: kitchenware transformed into drums, people blowing conch shells, clapping, leaning over balconies of their high rise houses. Later, with equal enthusiasm, they lit candles, and “mashaals” reminiscent of some forgotten victory. People were celebrating because they were secure and protected from the virus. But with Manju gone, who would scrape the floor of melted wax? Who would clean the house? Then came word from the grapevine: her neighbours had joined the trek on foot to heaven knows where.

This calamitous experience has been a mirror, showing up the warts we had forgotten. My wife and I were surprised by the response of friends we called. We were trying to share our concern at the hundreds of thousands on the move. “Look after yourselves” we were told. We were being advised not to be nosy. The unstated message was transparent: those who had started walking to their villages would be eventually looked after. Traces of “fatalism” we are heir to?

Socialist leader Ram Manohar Lohia’s principal objection to the “class analysis” of the communists was straightforward: “In India, class and caste is coterminous.” How does Lohia’s dictum apply to the impoverished multitudes on the walk? Do they all end up on the lower side of the caste divide?

I suppose we have to bring in Manto to settle the issue: “the religion of an empty stomach is Roti (bread).” In his scheme, shared distress is a greater equalizer than all affirmative action. In this regard, there is a lesson in the profile of the Indian indentured labour in South Africa, Fiji, West Indies, Mauritius and Reunion. Shared experience on the sugar plantations was an “equalizer”. Books by Fiji’s best known author, Satendra Nandan are replete with stories of “Jahazbhais”. Jahaz or the ship which carried them from the interiors of UP and Bihar became an unforgettable experience in bonding.

The narrative of the post Corona poor on the move is starkly different. The indentured labour and their progeny turned their backs on their villages. They placed whatever they had left behind on what Ghalib calls “taaqe nisiyan” or the cornice of amnesia.

The caravans of the famished on foot who balanced their tiny bundles on their heads, to the contrary, turned towards the villages they had once abandoned. How will they ever comprehend arcane viruses? Figures mean nothing to them. In 2017, for instance, 87,000 children of ages upto four years died every month, mostly from malnutrition. 938 adults died everyday from respiratory ailments. 1,421 from diarrhea and so on. How will they ever understand that in the US an average of 79 per million of population had died from Corona virus as on April 15. The comparable figure for India was 0.3 per million. They don’t know viruses. In a daze, they are staring at another wolf salivating on them. A bigger shock awaits when they reach their destinations: over 11,000 farmers commit suicide each year. But we, in our apartments are grateful for being effectively protected from the virus.

Let Satendra Nandan, now Emeritus Professor at the Australian university, Canberra, have the last word: “British colonialism was cruel to the indentured labour. Our ancestors suffered. But consequences of colonial action look benign compared to the experience of the migrant labour in his own country?”

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    sri lanka is no different if we equate migrant labour with our daily wage earners

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    Thank you Sir , for a most enlightening piece of reading .

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      Saeed Naqvi,

      Re: The Calamitous Coronavirus. Caste, Class and Colonialism.
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      Thanks for your article.
      By the way, the virus, spring up from Wuhan China, and was called Wuhan-China-19 virus, later renamed COVID-19 virus.
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      The Para-Sinhala Para-“Buddhists”, in this land who distort Buddhism and is an insult to the Buddha, are accusing the local Muslims, Para-Muslims, instead of the Chinese for the Wuhan China-19 virus, based in Sinhala Buddhist Racism. Ask any Tamil in Lanka. That Racism was always implicit, but became explicit with the Wuhan China-19 virus.
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      “How will they ever comprehend arcane viruses? Figures mean nothing to them. In 2017, for instance, 87,000 children of ages upto four years died every month, mostly from malnutrition. 938 adults died everyday from respiratory ailments. 1,421 from diarrhea and so on. How will they ever understand that in the US an average of 79 per million of population had died from Corona virus as on April 15. The comparable figure for India was 0.3 per million. They don’t know viruses“
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      Even though to today, the numbers dead are small, a month, two months or a year later, the numbers may become huge.
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      On early February, there was only one death in the USA. In two months , it is over 30,000. Is the Wuhan China -19 virus speeding up Darwinian Natural selection?

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    Caste will kill India soon.
    Dirty caste rules India.
    In Sri Lanka too Ranil promote this by not giving leadership to SAJITH

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      Indian,

      Re: Wuhan China 19 Virus.

      Ranil W, the leach, appeals to the US to restore the $500 million annual funds to WHO, instead of appealing to China , that introduced the Wuhan China-19 virus, renamed COVID-19 by the WHO.

      US says WHO is complicit with China on trying to cover up the Wuhan China-19 virus.

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    Saeed Naqvi should read up a little but about Lankan people. Unlike India where the Aryan Brahmins and Aryan Kshatrya have maintained their bloodline with minimal admixture, Lanka is a place where such conscious and careful practices are rarely followed. Lankan Moslems are a mix of mostly Dravidian Hindu converts to Islam from the lowest non-Aryan castes with some Sinhalese admixture. Lankan Dravidians are overwhelmingly pure Dravidian, and only a handful are Brahmin and these Brahmins usually carry out religious rites. Sinhalese are a mish mash of races from the North of India with visible Dravidian admixture in coastal belt and some interior parts. However, the Aryan blood in the Sinhalese is not too diluted and you will see great achievements when the Sinhalese are given decent nutrition (with sufficient animal proteins, not vegetarian), a decent education including English proficiency and when they are told about their original Mahavamsic Aryan heritage. They do well when they realize that they had ancestors who could build a great hydraulic civilization, that vegetarian nonsense is not necessary, and that they should not follow the defeatist Buddhism preached by some monks and instead follow Mahavamsic Dutugemunic Buddhism.

    India is a mess and only BJP under Modi with RSS and Shiv Sena can fix it. Terroristan (aka Pakistan) is becoming poorer by the day while India is ascending for more power to Modi and future greater Hindustan.

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      Dear Mr Chambers,
      How refreshing to see you vigourously in action again. You do remember us, Prickservices (Pvt) Ltd. We introduced you to that charming monastery with the most accommodating high priest (and abiththiyas) . When you left, you were hardly able to walk. Glad to see you have recovered.

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