Friday, December 5, 2014

Misuse of Brand India in restaurant in Paris




Old Kashmir near Boulevard St Germain in Paris was close to where we stayed the second time we visited Paris, and we went in for dinner, pleased to see a restaurant that declared itself as Indian on the board. We went in since the restaurant described itself as Indian, and expected vegetarian food to be that, vegetarian. Instead the food had something we could not identify except as unpalatable, and likely not vegetarian.

When at the door leaving, manager asked about it, possibly owners, and we informed them truthfully about what we thought. They did not deny it, but blamed it on local populace, and promised us genuine vegetarian food the next time.

We were not about to risk that, and come to think of it the unpalatable might not have been food at all, and in all likelihood the restaurant was Indian only in name. We had been served something horrible for sake of political revenge from across the border in a place far away, and this was bad behaviour in every way.

I have to say this behaviour was unusual, and we have visited quite a few restaurants in US and in Europe that were of owners from across the border and we had very good food and very friendly and courteous treatment in all of them, and felt wonderful.

As for the blaming on local people in Paris by this establishment, a lot of people eating around us asked for the same vegetarian food and were happy chatting with us, and the owner of the creperie next door informed us he did not have an extra pan to make vegetarian crepes for us, apologising for not being able to do so. We were overwhelmed with his finickiness about vegetarian food, and always remembered it as example of awareness in Paris. So this place blaming locals was fraudulent, although even if it were true they could have refrained from adding whatever it is they did to what they served us.

In short, one cannot trust this place.
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Discriminating Attacker





This began with an unpleasant surprise of someone pontificating about a piece I wrote in support of Preity Zinta who took action against being molested by a man with power and wealth. This woman objected to my calling her a brave woman of Rajput heritage, and demanded I remove that because it was discriminating against all other people.

This is seemingly a young woman of uncertain age but guaranteed inability to think over what she says before or after she says it, much less as she thinks. Lack of inability of thinking does not stop her from pontificating and rapping her betters with a big stick, since she respects only biological differences but not man made ones as per her declaration - she is probably correct about the former, but hypocrite at best about latter or outright lie deliberately maintained on lack of fear of someone seeing through or calling her on it.

After all it is highly unlikely she will marry a biologically desirable male or leave her husband for him, in spite of the said husband or a socially preferred suitor being of high position in society with wealth and position of power. She might be biologically inclined to, but she will then give excuse such as blaming parents or even her nation for her choice, and say that they won't allow her to choose someone she desires.

She is a fraud, racist, ignoramus and stupid who substitutes fashion for thought.

Here is the conversation which I cut short in spite of her daring me to block her, fully understanding she will continue to attack with another page.
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 Gogona Saikia

    You have written some brilliant things. I admire that. but seriously, maybe do away with the "Rajput brave woman" part. Maybe remove the "Rajput" part only. You are severely categorising women based on their caste/whatever it is, when it comes to bravery.
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    Today
    Jyotsna Gokhale
    11:48
    Jyotsna Gokhale

    If it were a Baangaalie I would have said someone from lands that worship Durgaa and Kaalie.

    Don't assume negatives. Saying something positive about one is not equivalent of saying negatives about all others.

    If PZ disliked her identity as Rajput she would not mention it, and if one is to say calling her Rajput is discrimination - why call her a woman in the first place, or you, or any woman? Why not force all world to adopt a dress and language that will never allow anyone to know what gender one is, and make it necessary to apply to legal channels to find out who one is attracted to? Perhaps that will come too, but meanwhile, other categorisations are minor.
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    Jyotsna Gokhale
    12:04
    Jyotsna Gokhale

    Come to think of it such removal of all identities would involve covering every face so no one knows who is from Asia, Europe or Africa - and more, no degrees or diplomas to anyone, since the mentally challenged or academically unwilling or underachievers might take it as negative - no awards, since others might take it as negative - no positions since those that do not get it are discriminated against - no children allowed to be brought up by parents, since there are orphans in the world - no marriages, since some are unable to find a match - no one should be given a salary, everyone equally beggars before world authorities - how far does removal of identity go? Those living might seem privileged to those dying, so ....? Funerals for everyone?

    Silly isn't it when one goes logical. No one questions the lack of logic underlying the assumptions of your post, not to mention the lack of whatever it needs, perhaps respect and reflection, that went into offering advice without thought.

    Unless you are my parents' generation, or older. Then free advice is not disrespectful.

    Goodbye, and please don't reply. Think if possible.
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    Today
    Gogona Saikia
    15:51
    Gogona Saikia

    LOL. irst of all, sorry for not remembering the context of what I sent this msg about. I cam guess a general abstract of what you had said though, that made me send this msg. nd I am pretty sure I am not older to you. Maybe sameage, maybe younger in fact. Also, your replies are too long for me to want to debate pointwise. o just off the top of my head, only one observation: I was juts taking a stand against man made categories that you are born with, which are quite unfair, wouldn't you say? The ones you mentioned, some of them are BIOLOGICAL, some of them are based on INDIVIDUAL CHOICES. Not that unfair or changeable, are they? lso, aa last advice from someone younger. Do try not to take so much of offence because of a random msg from a random stranger on the internet. If I were to start getting so worked up about what people I dont even know say to me, life would become very hard indeed. ake care!
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    Jyotsna Gokhale
    15:54
    Jyotsna Gokhale

    You would force everyone to accept your categories of which discrimination is OK?

    Biological is OK for you? So men beating women to death is OK? Rape, molestation, less or no pay? Why do you want to keep the biological discrimination that makes half the world free slaves without hope, and worse?

    About the so called Mab N

    Correction - manmade - categories. That includes discrimination along lines of wealth, possessions, titles, degrees, positions, nationalities, languages, almost everything. Rajput might be more DNA at that.
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    Jyotsna Gokhale
    16:03
    Jyotsna Gokhale

    You were wrong, however idealistic you think you are. Young and eager to prove you treat everyone equally. Do you? Is a stinking drunken goon just as good a candidate as a quiet man of position and education for a bridegroom for you? Even if the former is old and the latter approved socially re age for you?
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    Jyotsna Gokhale
    16:04
    Jyotsna Gokhale

    No, discrimination is not a bad word or act, you MUST discriminate between good food and garbage, especially when feeding a child.

    As for PZ, she does inherit it the proud tradition of Rajputs.

    So does India.

    Re last your advice, you are more and more offensive. Bye don't write back.
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    Gogona Saikia
    16:21
    Gogona Saikia

    "So men beating women to death is OK? Rape, molestation, less or no pay". O god this is not about discrimination! What are you even talking about. Rape, murder are crimes! "Is a stinking drunken goon just as good a candidate as a quiet man of position and education for a bridegroom for you?" As I said, these are based on choices, not something one is born with. Once again, I don't rem the context in which I msgd you, I don't rem who "PZ" here is. "You would force everyone to accept your categories of which discrimination is OK?" No I won't. I can't. How can I force anyone to do anything acc to me?Would you say I FORCED you to not call anyone Rajput? "That includes discrimination along lines of wealth, possessions, titles, degrees, positions, nationalities, languages, almost everything. Rajput might be more DNA at that." Personally, I find any kind of man-made categorisation unfair. I am not saying someone inheriting wealth and someone inheriting nothing is okay, but some things are just too deep to be argued on when I am talking to someone for the first time! You want me to argue about everything I actually think now? And whether you agree or not, the caste system is creating more bad than good. It might have been wonderful if the whole system was efficient, but it is not! More instances of misuse hence the whole unfairness. And do stop instructing me reply or not. I will reply, or won't, acc to what I feel like. Welcome to go ahead and block if you want.
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Jyotsna Gokhale
    15:54
    Jyotsna Gokhale

I get it, you respect biology and will attack old women preferably of not blond race, and only shut up if you think you are confronting a hefty male of a race likely to smash you to smithereens - that is what your discrimination against man made but respecting biological differences come to. So you will accept anything from someone biologically desirable, however low he might be in man made differences of wealth, position, power, social respect? No you will make up some other convenient theory to suit your discrimination on man made grounds.

You are not merely racist and misogynist but are justifying it by arguing man made vs biological differences, and as long as it is not you at receiving end, will go to the length of attacking anyone you have no hope ever of approaching level of even in logic of meaning of your thinking.


What you will not stop doing is attacking me. And you dare me to block you because you will continue to attack with another page. Until what, you manage to murder me via internet? Won't be the first time.

When you comprehend the horror of your disgusting behaviour you will wish to die of shame, and deserve it. One day soon you will understand how truly you are not only misogynist and racist but goon of nazi sort. But probably you already hate yourself for being the wrong gender.

How did your parents name you so correctly Go Go Na!
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Nostalgia - visited this that and other - Those Days



Vikings Tower on Norumbega Road
near Brandeis University MA
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I was informed about this by, and saw it with, a visiting scholar from Nordic Europe, around mid '80s. There was a plaque in masonry informing visitors about Viking history on the continent, how they visited and lived and traded from as far inland as Watertown, for several centuries, circa 11th century AD. They left due to loneliness since no mass migration was happening at the time. The place was beautiful, and still was a few decades later in 2011 when we visited the last time.

The place is eye opening in view of popularly taught history of much later discovery of the continent, and later on reading I found convincing details about how Norsemen and Vikings and indeed fishermen of Northwest Europe knew about lands across Atlantic, not only Iceland and Greenland but also the continent, which knowledge was kept a secret because it was a question of livelihood for the fishing community. The distance is much more in latitudes closer to the equator than closer to the pole, so one can easily surmise that it is all very likely true.

As I read other two reviews, I am unsure about veracity of the church, it was probably a watchtower as I recall reading on the plaque, a church after all needs a community and an official and is not merely a site to worship, but a tower is useful in looking out for ships and more.

The other review is a bit saddening, I recall this place as being serene, green and clear with the noise of the highways close by receding into a dim hum, conducive to peace and thought and more.
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Filene's Downtown Boston

I am not sure when Filenes closed, if it did. Google maps shows no department store across a small road from Jordan Marsh in downtown Boston when one looks now, and if it did close it must have been a nostalgic day for the many women used to finding treasures especially in the basement, so much so elsewhere there were stores called Filene's Basement that were totally above ground. Their policy of offering increasing discounts (25% first week, 50% next, 75% third week, fourth week donated to charity) had women gamble and hope they got more discount on what one wished one could afford, but looking at crowds of others doing the same it was hard not to grab it the first week if one really liked something. Once I have seen things fought over, albeit without physical attacks on the other person, but with firm claims on the object fought over not giving up physically.
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Later other discount stores came up, I moved to the other coast, and then the era of online shopping. When did Filene's vanish without my noticing it? Last time I shopped at Filene's Basement was in NY in 2000 on a work related visit, and found treasures then too. Then I found other stores with more discounts on brands, one near WTC which then was still standing and we visited on my insistence. I am glad we did.

I am not sure who else misses the drive or otherwise arriving at the store and walking through it physically looking at things and trying them and balancing the budget with needs or simply temptations, but it was also educational for someone not of the place, and perhaps even for local women in some ways. And the walk to the place in winters was definitely bracing, exhilarating even.

A lot has changed and now the place is a café. Hope it offers as much to its customers as the store did, in joy if not in merchandise. If it is the same management, that is quite likely too.
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Galeries Lafayette

The first visit to Paris was memorable in so may ways, and Galerie Lafayette was one of them, surprisingly - having visited Boston and New York NY and more, Midwest with its separate stores, and London too, I did not expect a surprise with so much wonder and pleasure. And that too after visiting the lovely and stupendous sites of Paris, Louvre and Eiffel Tower and more.

I almost did not go there. My hostess told me this was a place worth a visit and I went in spite of doubts, and spent time in a smaller store across the road under the impression that this was it, and thought yes I know it was no big deal. Then I saw a store across the road and thought, let us see this one. And the wonder started.

It is difficult to describe the beauty of the place, the several floors with a circular gallery in middle overlooking a ground floor plaza and - was it? - a skylight overhead. To my surprise and delight, I found a few things worth buying even on the then very stringent small budget of a student, and they were lovely, and on huge discount. Which satisfied my self restrictions so as to not squander the little money I had.

The memory of the store remained forever as lovely as the cherry blossoms on a road across the Seine from Louvre we found on a spring visit much later.
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La Pyramide Inversée
and the
Pyramid du Louvre

My first visit to Louvre in '83 was before this pyramid came, and I had gone with a south American visitor who I met just the day before at the hostel. We came up out of the metro behind the whole complex of Louvre and I saw it as perhaps it should be seen, walking through the quadrangles of the once palace and seat of rule of France, before entering at one of the then current entrances of the palace. There was a good deal of repair and reconstruction going on and Venus de Milo was not to be seen.

Next visit was in another millennium and much had happened, the pyramid and its inverse inside, and Venus de Milo was on view too. So were other treasures of Louvre albeit I did not find some of the small things discovered in the earlier visit.

But the pyramids create their own space and atmosphere. Visitors queuing up to enter - and a long queue it is on a good day too, perhaps on a rainy day with hailstorm as well, who knows - have fun, what with children playing happily around the pyramid, young couples sitting relaxed, and some water features, everyone calmed and expectant about what treasures are on display one may see.

The inverted pyramid inside after one enters sort of continues the outside for a while, what with the pyramid inverted and light streaming in, and one usually does not notice it is in a different place unless one is paying attention. It forms a transition nicely, on the way to comparatively dark but full of wonders interior.

And if one has read Da Vinci Code, one feels just a little thrill, who knows - at any rate it is the historic longitude even if there is no crypt deep down under.
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Au Bon Pain

When Au Bon Pain was new in Boston area it was a thrill, finding so much so delightful, unlike the usual eateries with little on offer for a vegetarian. Not only Au Bon Pain had breads and sandwiches but lovely croissants to go with coffee and some really nice offerings - a favourite remained over years their cauliflower and cheese soup.

I remember stopping at Harvard square for breakfast between second and third bus to the early work hours, a one hour or more commute each way, just to have some respite and delight in the coffee and croissant. And on the way back for lunch with the cauliflower soup and a sandwich. Then onwards home to work on the thesis.

Recently we visited Burlington Mall and found Au Bon Pain to my delight, and it had gone exponential in variety of offerings, all delicious.
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Musée Marmottan Monet

This museum then was described as a good one in an excellent guide book I had bought before leaving for Europe and after seeing excellent museums of Boston, Chicago, New York, London, Louvre and Jeu de Paume in Paris (I am not sure if Orsay was a museum then but it is another good one since in this city of wonderful museums), I was hardly expecting more wonders.

Arriving after a delightful walk through quiet neighbourhood from the metro station, I wandered leisurely through the ground floor, looking at the furnishings - good - and other things on view, and went down the wide winding stairs almost as an afterthought, since I was used to museums storing much of their treasures and putting on display only a few things due to limitations of space. And there were some artworks on the ground floor, so I did not expect much more downstairs.

I am glad - oh, am I glad I went in spite of not expecting much! One really has to see it to know what I went through, and then have the same resonance with the art of not only Impressionists but Monet.

I don't know if I was there for more than an hour, probably was, sitting and standing alternately, and almost in tears before some of them for their beauty, sheer beauty. Later in the souvenir store I let all caution go to winds and tried buying all I could rather than the one card or so others in queue were buying, and the French resentment for US visitors was visibly restrained as they disapproved and said nothing. But I couldn't let the opportunity go.

I am still waiting for the home good enough to display the reproductions bought then and hope one day I can relax with them surrounding me in all their beauty.
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Boston Ballet

Somehow it does seem that four stars should be more than liked it, and five should be absolutely superlative. With Boston Ballet there were some very precious and treasured evenings of watching lovely performances.

The first time we went a colleague had invited and Rudolf Nureyev was to perform in Don Quixote with Paris Ballet, and all dressed up with high expectations off we went. Halfway through the performance I was wondering why the title performer seemed less of an attraction and the young lover more so, was I not artistic enough to know subtleties of ballet? I had assumed Nureyev would be doing the title role.

Then on it was an addiction not easily satisfied what with meagre economic resources and high costs of the evening, but then a few years later it became possible, just about, and I went ballistic, buying a year's subscription when offered on phone. So it began for the short year that it was.

There was the eternal superlative Swan Lake, and that was the first one we saw, with me a friend with her Russian heritage and therefore much more knowledgeable in ballet. I loved it, she had seen better and merely said she had as much or more fun watching me.

I don't remember which was the third one, because Sleeping Beauty I saw in NY with American Ballet, but in Boston I recall vividly performance of Romeo and Juliet, with its poignant music and its conception of Death as a character.

In between I was fortunate enough to see a film about Kirov Ballet in downtown Boston, and a performance of Swan Lake by Bolshoi on cable - then it was new - in the friend's home on their small television. It was a revelation, and remains the peak of my ballet appreciation so far.

What with beginning with Nureyev in Paris Ballet and finale with Bolshoi, still, the Boston Ballet with the two memorable performances we saw remain memorable. The music, watching them take flight as swans and perform as humans, everything fairy tale. As it is meant to be.
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Shopping Malls and Stores

A later addition to the place across the road from Watertown mall, Arsenal Mall was even those days a bit more pricy. Now it is far more glitzy, and one almost forgets the original purpose of malls when one visits the new glitzy ones.

Watertown Mall was everything a mall was originally supposed to be - a place where one could do necessary shopping (so there was a supermarket and at least one store to buy reasonably priced clothing and other household necessities), a couple of places one could stop and eat if one needed or wished to (pizza, frozen yogurt that was new then), and benches around central greenery amidst the aisle that connected the stores so one could rest if needed or wished, perhaps with a cup of coffee.

The new glitzy malls have little on offer to rest and often no stores for necessities shopping, only high priced glamorous and often not quite useful clothes and accessories, and one is expected to walk in, do little or no browsing and out with or without shopping - seemingly they do not care.

I have memories of waiting for an hour in freezing rain at bus stop after shopping for necessary stuff at Watertown Mall, or in cold winds in winter at bus stop near Fresh Pond Mall - but the new glitzy ones are for those that can park, hop in, buy a couple of things for a hundred or so, and leave, unless they indulge in ice cream (not food that sustains but only tantalises and leaves one unsatisfied).
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Jordan Marsh, Downtown Boston.


I don't now remember after over three decades if Jordan Marsh was the first department store I saw, but it was impressive for a good reason.

Other stores were closer or slightly less so, and certainly needed one to use a bus, so one often was waiting after shopping for necessities with heavy bags in a freezing rain or a cold wind making one shiver and questioning if one was wise to have decided to come to this place, is one going to survive, and so on, existential questions for the hour one waited or twenty minutes. But they were more affordable and one needed then to save every red cent one could, what with meagre salary and heavy rent in the city in those beginning days.

Jordan Marsh downtown was closer to the place of work and one could and did use the T, and it was a warmer travel what with the discovery of a direct entrance from the subway albeit one missed the thrill of a chill bracing wind one walked through if one went up to street level instead and saw the buildings around that were somehow reassuring.

And one could browse at leisure while salespeople were around to help if needed - which one did some times, being new. That was the memorable thing discovered accidentally but quite vitally.

I was battling with winter and needed warm boots, and a colleague had taught me to wait for discounts and look up prices until one could judge them to be right for one's budget, and of course one could not wait for ever, not for necessities. So it was a gamble. I bought waterproof boots in Jordan Marsh one of those winter days and wore them for a while.

But for what reason I could not fathom, for they had no hole or tear, my feet were wet - and so I went to Jordan Marsh apprehensively, and was apologetically narrating my reasons for doing so as I returned the boots.

It took me a couple of minutes to realise that the courteous salesperson - or perhaps one in charge of returned goods - did not need those reasons, that he was not questioning my honesty, and that he was listening out of courtesy.

This unquestioning acceptance of the customer's honesty in dealing with one's own needs, and helping courteously whether buying or returning, above all remains more in memory than the excellent clothes at reasonable prices - which have since gone up so much I wonder how poor students can afford them, and if not what do they wear.
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Waltham Supermarket

Those days it was simply Waltham Supermarket, and advertised right there on the board over the name as "the largest supermarket in the world". It seemed strange that anyone could say such a thing, after all internet was a few decades ahead and how would anyone know what size supermarkets were anywhere else in US much less in the world? Our European colleagues laughed about it.

But that was only for those that thought this was what it was about. For us living there and not wealthy enough to posses a car it was a lifeline, walking to the supermarket and walking back with groceries once a week if one could carry that much, else more often. Some people brought the carts home and left them on the curb, and the supermarket had employees collect them from all over the town and wheel them back. We thought that was infra dig. My housemate had a trolley, and if I needed it could borrow it.

The supermarket was not fancy but was plenty, there was never any shortage of things one needs or variety thereof. Later they set up a gourmet coffee counter where one could buy and grind fresh roasted beans, and we at home decided to share coffee and costs, and bought varieties in turn. I had by then been refined enough to understand if not imbibe the difference of instant vs fresh roasted and ground filtered, but that year of sharing it with my housemate, who was in a non judgemental and gentle way refined if anything, left no possibility of my ever again seeing instant coffee as anything but compromise. Later came Gevalia, and then I left town for a position across the continent.

I don't know if I can describe details or how it was special, but it was relaxing in a way now that I think back, and forever since I have this expectation of feeling better after shopping in a supermarket. Perhaps that was the gift of the Waltham Supermarket.

We visited a Hanaford supermarket in NH recently and it was more extensive in more fancy things. Is it just passing of time and people getting more aware, or more, I am not sure. Hope it is positive in any case.
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Sunday, July 25, 2010

Those Isms That Use Theism Variations For Excuse For Plunder

There is a story from old collections that one reads as a child, about a wolf that accuses a little lamb of drinking water upstream and spoiling his - the wolf's - drink; when the lamb denies it, the wolf replies to the effect that if it was not the lamb it must have been an ancestor of his, the lamb's; and then he proceeds to tear him into bites to wolf down. This generally is a tactic that many people, even cultures and civilisations that would tear other cultures and civilisations to bite size pieces to swallow, use for convenience. The lamb people and cultures and civilisations are stunned for the crucial moment that they need to react to the fact of seeing a wolf and either run or defend themselves another way, and they waste precious moments, lives, centuries and millennia defending themselves against a so very blatantly false accusation - until they are being torn by the wolf into bites vanishing into the wolf's innards. Cultures, often, still struggle to refute the false accusations rather than struggling to free themselves from the wolf since the guilt imposed by a master culture using power of weapons is greater than the selfhood needed to save oneself.

The wolves, whether in forms of humans or cultures or civilisations, know this, and hence they generally find a good excuse to accuse an intended lamb with and impose guilt to stun the lamb into a defensive stance rather than a smart saving oneself by either fighting or running away successfully.

One such lamb culture is India - and the wolves are numerous, with a couple of excuses used to stun the lamb successfully.
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It used to be caste that India was flogged with - and it was as blatant a lie as it could get, not because India could deny the accusations but because no culture in the world possibly could, not even Pacific islands, well perhaps the original residents of the continent that lost its name along with the identity and was ever since considered a migration haven for the poor of Europe - the poor that either fled their homes due to the upper castes of their homelands robbing them of everything including their freedom, raising rents of the lands that ought to belong to the farmers but belonged instead to the aristocrat; else as it happened often in Ireland and Scotland the poor were encouraged to leave with two options, cross the Atlantic or go to prison. Europe had castes and so did most other societies, only they were mostly based on wealth and arms, power to buy and power to take away others' property without paying, even. Such forms of castes not only existed, they still do, cloaked in other names. But then, caste is not a word from India, it is a European word, Anglo Saxon in origin. The word (with a different spelling and slightly different form still discernible as the root of the English word) is used in German for two meanings, one caste and another box.

It is hardly possible they invented a word to fit a concept they did not come across until they were in personal contact with India rather than taking the existing plethora of words from India and using one. Only - castes of Europe were based on inherited money and power and titles and property, things that came to be seen as opportunities of equality to earn them when a fresh start was made in US by the poor of Europe. But in Europe not even church was same for rich and poor - so equality was merely a lip service paid and that too not often.

Hence, of course, the various revolutions that erupted not necessarily where they were most needed but merely where they could.
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One area where they seem to point successfully is the seemingly multi-ethnic, multiracial, and so forth society in India where no uniformity of race, language, dress or even worship seems to exist at a surface level. They fail to see the continuum obvious to anyone really seeing rather than bending on accusation, and the fact that neither castes nor geography within India is determined by racial type or vice versa; in fact often children of same couple (married within the caste with an arranged match) look quite different to glance from outside India, not due to different DNA and any other such suspicious explanations that would come readily to minds of detractors of India, but because castes are not races as understood elsewhere.

On the contrary, the seeming racial uniformity in existence in various nations of Europe is the result of a lack of rights to poor therein, and the droit de Seigneur that existed in most countries other than India with its road-roller effect on the progeny and the vanishing of individual racial characteristics on the society. One no longer sees Brits, Celts, Druids, or even Prussians who were in fact butchered by Germans too lazy to go crusading to Palestine (so they went east marauding in name of crusades acquiring lands of Prussia all the way to Baltics, instead,) who then took the land, the name, and all. Prussian language no longer exists.

This is different from India where every variety of people survived with no need to a road roller uniformity, although marriages within the various groups did and do exist. Castes in India style have helped preserve identity and ideals of each, unlike societies where a totalitarian dictator of ideals is a central agency flattening social individual special characteristics.
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Now, with modern life taking hold of most of the world and India of cities being relatively on par with world societies in terms of lifestyle on one hand, while a desperation need to find other pastures to feed the church making it imperative to not offend the rural India with harping on castes since that would be a sure way to antagonise them into throwing the churches out - and churches do instruct their priests to not antagonise the converted upper castes since the church does not want a low caste image, so the low caste converts are kept at a low profile much as the poor of Europe were - the accusations against India had to change and to go into upper gear, to hit at a fundamental point to suit a fundamental agenda. For, now the fundamentalists are of more than one variety, see, although they really are one under robes of different colour or name.

So the fundamentalists have found a new and suitable fundamentalist wolf's excuse to take a bite into the lamb. It is ingenious, in that it serves every possible purpose of every sort of fundamentalist agenda all at once. And it is an old excuse used to beat up Russia (but not China, so it was a false excuse and not a genuine reason by any shred of a possibility anyone can reasonably imagine) - the excuse of theism or its lack or variety. In other words, using name of God as an excuse to devour another culture, a civilisation, after tearing it apart.

The excuse to beat up an upbeat India now is about monotheism. On this point various fundamentalists of warring hues unite, sympathise with one another, and agree to divide India, once they succeed, amongst themselves as jackals share a wounded living deer unable to defend itself.

Various people debate this point about India, about Hinduism lacking monotheism - and while a good many people are able to point at a deeper understanding of the unifying Truth behind Gods which is far more complex and closer to ultimate reality than a simplistic kowtowing to authority in name of one entity (which in fact can be dangerous in more than one way) - few stop to think about the motives of the fundamentalist, the blatantly non genuine nature of the accusation, and whether in fact even the Greek sort of polytheism was really a lower variety of belief in its effects on world than the monotheism of fundamentalists today that are out to convert or kill, and plunder in either case.
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Monotheists have gone to butcher whole populations and civilisations in the name of their God - and often in fact for sake of the name alone, which is as blatant as it gets. Ultimately it is generally about taxing in the name of God, theft of another's property by as fraudulent and improper means as it gets.

And hence the note of derision or accusations of unbalanced or false nature against Hindu, Buddhist (the latter denied recognition as branch of former pretty much as Christianity and Islam are not recognised as branches of Judaism) and other various theisms.

One ought to ask, if monotheists are really of the faith of their one God above all, why don't they have faith enough to know that whatever the form and name worshipped by anyone, it is their own Ultimate God that is behind it, receiving the worship from everyone? Or is it they are afraid their own form and name is not the Ultimate after all? Which really is a valid fear, for those that would worship one God with either a fixed form and name or a fixed number of fixed names for the same God. For, how do they know they are not in fact following the opposite? Notice that it is only the so called monotheistic faiths that also presuppose an equal and powerful opposite entity.
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They beat up others with a theism hitting at atheist and agnostic excuse, one used against Russia (but not China) - while they fail to ask themselves, why would God care if God is greater than the Sun and Moon and wind and sky? None of them care what anyone believes, and benefit all those in contact, while allowing those that would stay enclosed to choose their own life and environment and its consequences without a vengeful punishment for a non recognition, non worship. Why would a God, much less the Ultimate Divine.
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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Hygiene, Quarantine, Braahman, Untouchablity, Women, Traditions

We had just seen a dance practice session at a secluded residential ashram-like dance school, and Bob had tried my patience by constantly asking questions in either loud whispers or worse. Since we were sitting just about five feet away from the dancers it was rude to say the least.


I am not sure if he is making a point - the very first time I met him, I had remarked about a woman rudely instructing me to not make a noise when I was arranging my bags so they wouldn't fall (and make far more clatter) during a western classical music concert at a venue that was quite colonial in atmosphere, but then I had done that rearranging and the sight ruffling of plastic during the break, and that woman had assumed as many do that wearing a Indian clothes amounts to being uncivil or at least unaware of codes of western behaviour. I had not protested to her, but subsequently there was not one moment of quiet - one of her own sort had brought small children to the concert and there had been constant conversation and some crying.


If it were not India such behaviour would be severely frowned upon, and they would not be allowed to perhaps enter the concert venue. But the authorities in that place were colonial in mentality and so did not protest someone bringing small children and no one had told them to go out when the last hour or so was totally disturbed by the noise of children. And in India we do not treat children as unwanted nuisance at concerts or theatre or cinema or weddings - any happy occasion in fact, so none of us thought it was anything but natural.


Bob, however, had heard my relating the story and laughing about it when I told someone, and had pompously remonstrated about how one should behave at a concert. I had been more miffed - those who introduced us must have informed him about our common background and so I had not protested - oh, I know the rules, I have attended so many concerts at Harvard and so many at Symphony Hall, and so forth. It had been clear it was colonial mindset at work - telling the natives (of India - just a thought, do they think of themselves as "natives" when we visit Europe as tourists or as higher level working visitors or even reside there as emigrants?) how to behave at the level of their (by which they usually mean higher) code.


So that conversation had been left unfinished and this time at the dance session he was being as rude and noisy as possible with not a minute left where he was not commenting or asking us to explain, and I was uncertain if he was doing it to bring us to how this behaviour is bad or if he was being his natural self and did not think an Indian dance session was important enough to override the desire of a westerner to talk incessantly. At any rate I had managed by either ignoring and not looking or at most giving a nod once in about fifteen minutes or going "Hmm" or a short gesture and so on.


But perhaps he was determined to insult, provoke, whatever, and I had simply not understood it yet. For when subsequently we sat to lunch, two of us with him and his neighbour - she being quiet, civil, understanding far more than speaking throughout our acquaintance - he went for an unforeseen attack. We were proceeding to eat and he asked - do any Braahmans take jobs cleaning toilets at IBM or would they be forbidden by their religion?


Fortunately that question was as stupid as it can get, and easy to answer in five hundred different ways even without being rude. I asked him how often he had cleaned toilets for anyone, other than possibly changing his son's diapers. He was honest - he had never changed his son's diapers.


I was a little surprised, since he lives in U.S. and is of European ancestry, as is his wife. It is usually much publicised how they "help" their wives and so on (which by definition amounts to saying that these are women's jobs, which is not so subtly keeping women yoked to the caste that does all this work) and he had never - never? - diapered his son?


I asked how he expected anyone to do it for anyone else if he could not even bring himself to do it for his one and only son, and how did he think anyone else would feel differently about such work.


It is not that women love to do it for anyone, including children - but if women don't do it for their own or any children obviously no one might; and someone has to do it for infants, so women do it. That children are part of their own bodies before birth makes a connection that might make the pull stronger and the work easier to comprehend, but that is not to say it is what anyone aspires to, much less a male priest. And women are not without caste, so a Braahman woman doing it does not have her lose caste. For that matter one might have to do it for a relative who is sick, too; and whether a man takes care of a patient or a woman does, it does not amount to loss of caste.


(Obviously what one could ask and I did not, since the answer is obvious, is if any priests of any other religion do clean toilets as just another worker in a general role, other than monks sharing work at the monastery they live in; I doubt they change diapers for orphans however much orphanages need various services, and I doubt that such work is done by higher level appointees such as cardinals or even bishops, even if to set an example, very often or publicly.)


Of course, I went on to say, today the job with toilets being western style and equipment being different might be taken by someone who does need it economically and done for such period of time until he finds another more pleasant job. But there would be no need to publicise the fact, (unless one wished to make political mileage and take advantage of that -) and no danger of his being shunned by his family or community, either, for this, since the two factors - economic need as well as the cleaner nature of work today - are understood.


That discussion ended there that day. But it is hard to get over the fact that he would choose to introduce the topic in such an unpleasant way - talking about cleaning toilets when sitting for lunch - and with such a stupid question, something so vindictive and yet so easy to answer. Which was more important - the vindictive nature of the question, and asking it at such an inappropriate time, or was he only stupid on the whole? It is difficult to say.


Several people had in past of course asked about caste and the one time someone specifically brought up the question of untouchability it was a French visitor in Pondicherry who had been sent by someone we knew specifically to talk to me about such matter. At that time we were visited by another friend of long - we had been friends since almost childhood - with family and the two children had listened to the conversation, and I don't know how much she - the visitor - had comprehended but it was the children that had benefited, or so I hope - I had talked to her but it was just as much directed at them. (They had been eager to participate and to be good kids, and so had offered her the snacks bought for them, expecting she would demur or ask them to share; later they were much surprised and dismayed she had finished the whole plate and remarked on it, and I had cautioned them against repeating that without consulting me - I had had no intention of offering food, a drink of hot coffee was what I had offered and could have added cold water or cold drink. It was the classic gap between western and Indian sensibilities.) And really that too was only the nth time for the topic being discussed, having had more than a dozen occasions in U.S. while living there.


I had had occasion to think about it explicitly even though we were not brought up with such traditions and had never asked what caste anyone was and never think of it even now, and it is not possible to know just by looking so it was not a part of our bringing up or awareness. The reason I had had to think of it was an incident that seemed casual but led to clearing much in way of perception. It had happened not too long before the visit mentioned above.


While getting into a cycle rickshaw - when you are without capital there is little other way of transport sometimes - after shopping one night I had too many bags and I had lost control of one containing tomatoes. they had not only fallen to the ground and rolled out of the bag, they had rolled a bit away into a side of the road. I was going to let them go, but before I could say anything various men working around had rushed to collect them for me and handed them over.


It would have been extremely rude to refuse, although the men did not look too clean; so I had thanked them genuinely for their courtesy (and meant it too), while thinking "I can throw them away later, at home, when no one would be hurt by doing that" and come home. But when at home I thought about it, it became clear that it was a matter of having seen it, what if that had happened before I purchased them?


Ok, so I would learn and wash them well as usual and get on with it - since I not only did not know what they went through before, but also I did and do eat out, and there is no question of asking what caste is the cook or the waiter when one eats out. So really very few have kept any caste today and most people are fine with it. They manage to be good and clean both in spite of modern life and our culture or tradition evolves to adapt and better, ever.


But it goes much further than that. One can wash tomatoes, but not even most food, and certainly not money if it is paper - that passes through all hands, and if you do touch money you don't know who else has, and have to assume everyone has done so, even if you don't see it. It is not possible to always take fresh bank notes and give them and take no change back, so there - there goes untouchability. It is gone, finished, quite some time ago.


I related all that, and whether the French visitor comprehended or not, I am glad the children were there, listening, all ears. Later recently I told the same tomato story to some other people and they agreed whole heartedly.


Bob on the other hand questioned the small wayside food stalls not using chemicals for cleaning tables - I informed him that most old traditional cleaning involved cleaning with earth for hands, with hot ashes for dishes and so forth. And that chemicals are not necessarily ultimately better. But I wonder if he understood that his concern and recoil from the stall was not far from his treating them as untouchable.


Untouchability has everything to do with hygiene, quarantine, and so forth. When we do it - did it - you see it as strange and when you do it you do not see it the same way, that difference has more to do with colonial mentality than anything else. When you do not drink ordinary water in tropics that we do, when you question sanitation at a wayside stall, that is no different than if we do so. When you stick to five star luxury and bottled coke and expect chemicals to spray-clean your table at a small wayside stall, it is you practicing a little untouchability and also environmental hazards for a land that is not yours.


It always comes as a surprise to most westerners that Braahmans are not only poor in general (- majority, as in well over seventy percent, are poor -); but are, at the very most, middle class by Indian standards, with hardly ten percent above that some forty years ago; and that latter - but in all likelihood not former - has only changed due to factors of today's world with emigration, IT, and science education leading to careers in fields other than traditional.


Not only that, traditional requirement was precisely that Braahmans cannot ask much less demand money for services of priestly or teaching, and there was little else they were allowed to do while being Braahmans. One could choose to be out of it by doing other work of course. That would be for good, though. The possibility of Braahman doing any other work and actually earning began with the social reforms initiated within the Braahman community by some people and some went on to do well, paving way for others.


But one question no one asks or points at is - why is it assumed there was two categories, high and low, with a barrier and nothing else in between? That is as far from true as to assume that people - humans - are either black or white. In case of the black and white few described as black are black and no one is white, humans can be pale but white, no, not living and healthy ones anyway. Truth is there is ever colour of skin from dark to light, with some cream or gold and some rose thrown in, and there is a whole continuous spectrum. That is true for occupations as well. And as for castes there is every possible level in between since it is really classified occupations of traditional sort, that is ancestral. And castes are not races, much less nations (- that is a ridiculous idea propagated for the sole purpose of dividing India by those who would kill, and be scavengers for the carcass of, the nation that is India -) but are an integral part of the whole society, loosely divided in four major groups along lines of ancient occupations.


People of other religions - other than European - would proudly say, we do not restrict anyone from being a preacher; but I have never understood why anyone would wish to be a Braahman with the traditional restrictions and the inevitable poverty and worry; and in the modern world who cares?


What is really important is - do you allow everyone to be rich, to be king? We did, in ancient Indian tradition. Both of those took qualification, different ones appropriate to the aspired goal, as does being a keeper of knowledge. One was required to have the qualification irrespective of genealogy to be accepted and respected in position of any of above, or of any working in any crafts.


A bad carpenter or a lousy builder can destroy your house, and a bad cook might just kill you. Few see what is disastrous with a bad teacher, or a million good teachers made unable by social restrictions to teach mathematics or physics or even language properly. Until it is a bit late, and a generation at least suffers from the consequences of such policies. As U.S. is now, with the result of policies of sixties to eighties resulting in lack of respect for academic achievements and for teachers then, and consequent lack of academic proficiencies today.


It is money and power that most people hanker after, and in fact most societies do revere those over others. So it is a bit hypocrisy, a bit fraudulous to go "in our religion anyone can be priest" because when most people look around what they would rather be is rich and powerful - and it is not clear those paths are open; while it is those who cannot do much towards the more common goals that are taken to be good enough for priesthood, and few are of true vocation, capable of knowledge, but if knowledge is not understood it is seen as freedom to not work. And that leads to resentment of a Braahman giving that privilege to his son.


But no one asks why money and power is inherited - it is taken as natural that a father leaves money to son(s) and the no one ever questions even the consequent poverty or lack of power of bereaved or otherwise wife and daughters, much less why the old man did not leave it to all orphans or all youth. It is his earning, it is reasoned, and his will to dispose it, and questions don't arise unless he does in fact disfranchise his sons; then they declare him crazy,senile, and go to court. So there is a very strong tradition of line of inheritance of money and power through sons and it is well understood, assumed, any other mode questioned and fought for.

So it seems that questions arise about Braahman tradition because either it is assumed that anyone could be just as accomplished if only given the knowledge for free, and there is nothing to priesthood (although there is violent opposition to women priests in other religions, and we assume that women might know a lot or all of what is there to know - and in fact women do teach young, and often were able to correct young students even in old days) - but what is understood generally by everyone is what is then assumed to pass from father to son. Money, power, are understood and commonly fought for all world over if an outsider aspires.


Fact is even in our oldest tradition it is far from assumed that brain is not required for most other work - but teaching anyone is at the discretion of the teacher, with no enforcing authority either way, as far as we are concerned. This applies to all teaching and apprenticeship, so that for example a carpenter could teach a son of a weaver - but this being a village system and sons inheriting father's business, as well as helping him from the son's childhood to the father's old age, it did not make much sense for a carpenter to train a weaver's son, and so the system of son inheriting father's business naturally took the direction of occupations being fixed for generations, which was not prescribed necessarily. No one protests against such examples though - it is only Braahman teaching his own sort (not just his own sons) that is questioned since it is assumed it is a matter of very little requirement of knowledge or skill and license to free livelihood - which it is very far from being true.


And for all that any individual was always free to teach anyone else, which was inherent in the old ashram system of school. Even now this is how music is taught, in the traditional way, at least it was until a half century or so ago, with the aspiring music student living with the family of the maestro and doing chores and learning at all hours until he is declared finished in the mastro's opinion as an accomplished musician, and allowed to perform solo. If someone teaching another displeased others they were as free to express their opinion as the person who was free to carry on nevertheless, but this at the most resulted in breaking social contacts if that.


Even an excommunication which is the worst that could happen would only keep one out of one caste, not out of the whole society. And long before Europe touched Indian soil there were Braahmans who did break tradition in more than one way, and opened floodgates of knowledge to society s well as consorting with others in matter of food - which is as far as it gets without changing one's own caste, while risking it.


And that is only about knowledge - as far as being spiritual goes there is no restriction on who gets to renounce the worldly life and be a monk, you can and be on your own whoever you are. You can do it too while not leaving the world behind and many, many did too.


But it is not as if western traditions are of uncontrolled access to knowledge, quite to the contrary; the whole inquisition horror was about control of knowledge and keeping it from people. Renaissance happened because Arabs and Jews and Greeks and so forth had gone on to preserve knowledge with copied and conserved manuscripts, which were sought out and burned in hundreds of thousands by inquisition in more than one place, but were not lost totally, and were in fact recovered.


If inheritance of knowledge is to be questioned why not first strike down inheritance of money, business, power of all sorts? Because most people do understand the latter, is why! Imagine demanding a share of the crown of any royal today in the world - even today - or propaganda against any wealthy person or people for not giving it all away for free.


Knowledge in Braahman tradition is seen to be but really is not free meal, it is hard work of a less understood sort - it is not about copying manuscripts and memorising alone, that is the least of it, though those are hard work too - and responsibility, with little reward to expect in life, except worry about where to find way to support to children. the one right and duty combined about giving knowledge is to choose the right one as recipient - and is that not true even in modern world with universities?


Do people get into Harvard just for asking? Oxford, Cambridge, Berkeley, Stanford, ... any of them?


The question is not if our traditional knowledge is comparable - the question is if anyone teaching privately (or conducting priestly duties) does not have the same rights and privileges, of choosing whom one teaches (or serves in any capacity) and if so why has there been a persecution of Braahman tradition to the exclusion of any other? Was it only, or chiefly, colonial occupation by various powers for a millenium, using a false weapon to strike at the head of the nation?


As for untouchability, which is what we are hit with most often - we never thought to ask, how do you conduct waste disposal? Today a lot of things have changed where there is plumbing, waste disposal does not generally need human agency, and bathing is easier. When there was no plumbing what did Europe do, in towns? Empty the slop bucket straight out of the window onto the road below, or in the basement and leave it there, are a few of the answers!


In fact even churches were separate for common people and for gentry - a fact not publicised often. It is obvious if one considers how difficult it was for common people to keep clean, when cold made it all but impossible to bathe or wash clothes often. But those considerations are of hygiene, you would say. What do you think untouchability is?


When U.S., Australia and other such nations do not allow food from other countries including India, it is called rules, unquestioned, and understood it is about contamination (- although it is about official profit makers just as much, since the same objects are available from same sources for higher prices in the same countries -), and not opposed, much less attacked.


When U.K. does not allow various live objects or such within the country, it is quarantine, necessary for national health.


When one visits a sick person there are rules for health, either yours or the patients' or both. Breath or touch might conduct disease, and so they are forbidden for the duration. And it is well known and publicised that when westerners visit India they do not drink our water, even - is that not untouchability? Or is it only good sense, for hygiene? Where do you draw the line, is it about whether we do it, or you do the exact same?


Due to the prejudices (needed to protect your own false claim to superiority) west has never really tried to see with open eyes, question it without having made up mind first, and so on. If they had it would be clear that untouchability is about hygiene concerns in a tropical, pre-industrial, pre-plumbing society.


And it was not restricted to one caste versus another, which of course ought to be better understood - you cannot expect someone working with dead animals to make leather-work objects, for example, in old days, to be clean and bathed, or punish them for being unclean either; but castes whose work did not involve unclean work were expected to keep clean, bathed, wearing fresh washed cotton - white for men, almost always - and this was since early morning. Being unwashed was to lose standing - belief in or preference of one deity or another was a personal matter of level of comprehension.


Untouchability was not restricted to certain castes either, not even outside Braahman families. Since it was a matter of hygiene there were several level of temporary untouchability, and those are followed by many even though caste untouchability might have vanished. Which it has to when there is paper money - no one can refuse to touch money or to boil it for sake of rules and so there cannot be any more question of untouchable castes.


But the other, within a home or within Braahman community sort of untouchability is what makes it even more clear what it is about. For instance rules exist about touching someone performing worship, even if you have bathed and are in fact Braahman or even the priest's own son, if you are not officiating. Rules exist about what Braahman can touch within one's own home before bath and after.

Rules exist about all sorts of things, and especially about women.


Women of your own family were untouchable at certain times - obviously including certain period around childbirth and during menstruation, and other such restrictions exist involving married men or women touching some things before bathing any day. It is about hygiene and it benefits the temporarily untouchable women often - since there is very little work one is allowed to do one rests of necessity, with much needed relief. And if no other woman is present to do it, men of the family simply have to perform the normally women's duties, including cooking, and fetching water if needed as it used to be, washing clothes (not of the women) and more. Needless to say not touching women those days gave more freedom and relief to those objects of untouchability - they could not be hit for example.


My grandmother, one who brought us up until I was ten, and one more year for the little ones, was married at eight - rather late for those days - but she was educated, not merely in reading and writing which was more common even traditionally (it was and still is for families to decide on many matters, and that is why very often many do go far ahead of ambient norms) but even more.


Our grandfather, who died when my mother was less than a year old, was quite strict in traditional rules and was moreover much older, in his forties at the wedding, and quite a terror, having been an unusually different achiever. He went far from home to make his fortune at a job and returned with money to buy an orchard, and probably had to deal with cleansing for having been abroad, since who knows what unclean practices and so forth exists? He ran a household of grown up sons, their wives and children, from his first marriage; my grandmother was a mother in law as soon as she married, to young women elder to her in years; but having seniority had to conduct herself accordingly and was responsible for the household. And she carried it all admirably too. Feeding and looking after the huge household including servants at home and at the orchard was only part of it.


He disapproved of women, especially his wife, reading - since it would take her away from some housework she could do instead. (This view is far from uncommon even today when it is a must even socially to educate a daughter and have a wife who earns.) Since work is never really over in home in non industrial society, and can always be found even in modern ones, this makes it difficult for women to find time for themselves, for relaxing, or intellectual growth or whatever. My grandmother however was of sharp intelligence, and found a chink in the whole system - the chink was in fact an integral part of the old system! Today the system is not followed, and so women have no respite in most places from housework, any day, any time.


She would read, freely and openly, non stop, when she was temporarily untouchable - and there was precious little he could do other than shout, standing outside her room at those times! She ignored him, secure in the knowledge he couldn't possibly enter the room much less touch her or take away whatever it was she read. She was one of the most well read people I knew, and not the only exception to women of her sort, there were many. As for him, he was not a base, vindictive sort, so she knew he would not remember it later and beat her after three or four days, when she was no longer untouchable.


In another story involving a household with the head of the family demanding rules be complied with strictly, there was one rule that had to be bent a little - that involving washing everything that entered the house before it entered the house, and the head of the family often roared about the rule not being complied with. So one day the women decided to do exactly as he demanded, and applied the rule to groceries, including sugar, salt, and spices. Needless to say he - finally - understood and did not give them a hard time any more.


Yet, for all that, women did not and do not require a priest for every occasion, although one might be asked if the household so wished, whether every day conducting worship in the little temple in the household, or small and private or even big social ceremonies of religious nature involving welcoming a bride, inviting another woman or women for some special occasions of festive nature, celebrations of pregnancy, childbirth, naming the child, and so forth. Some occasions have more than one part, half being conducted by women and others by one or more priests. Men do not have a monopoly on our tradition even of spiritual or religious functional nature, even Braahman men. Some are rights of women.








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JG

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Gods of Others, Egypt, and Oxford

This conversation was one amongst many such in various sites on the net. What is often characteristic is the all too willingness of a certain brand of people of one religion - any branch thereof, of which there are at least a couple of dozen, belying clains of the unity - to be ever willing to offend those of other faiths or religions. In this they are only parallel to those they oppose, the atheists, whether of leftist leaning or otherwise.

Often these people fail to see that their attempts towards inflicting injuries or humiliations to faiths of others is not returned in kind not due to a weakness of those of other faiths, but due to a greater perception - atheists have no qualms inflicting similar on them and these people have a great deal of indignation fighting against them, but without success on either side. That lack of success is due to most atheists being brought up in the same religion and being disenchanted and hence atheist but unwilling to deal a death blow.

One wonders, if ever the Chinese forgot their ancient culture and were willing to offend in kind with an equal and opposite blow, how will these people take it? Will they merely complain of blasphemy or will their faith never recover from the deadly blow? Or will they finally comprehend that civility is required?
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LGBT Historical Fiction
Justine Saracen (moi) writes 'thriller' historical fiction in a variety of settings and periods, but all of them have gay or lesbian protagonists. The gay themes are secondary to the main plots which mostly address religion. In a nutshell, The 100th Generation is about the return of the Egyptian gods (polytheism anyone?); its sequel Vulture's Kiss is about the first crusade, (accept Jesus or die!) and Sistine Heresy is built around Michelangelo's painting of the Sistine Chapel ceiling, with creepy hints of the Italian Inquisition. Coming out in February is Mephisto Aria, about opera, but partially set in Stalingrad and the Eastern Front in WWII. Not much god-bothering there, more an obsession with the devil. since it's really a Faust story. All four are 'fast reads', the kind of books you settle in with when you've got a cold or get on a long airplane flight.
Elaine S
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Dr. J. G.

"In a nutshell, The 100th Generation is about the return of the Egyptian gods" - Elaine S or Justine Saracen, is this a notion that existed or something you thought of? Just wondering.

Return of Gods is a curious notion, Gods are not supposed to go away (from a nation or land, definitely not from the earth, and from the universe not at all) if not worshipped, as far as I know - that is, as far as any reading of mine goes.
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Elaine S
Dear Dr. J.G.
Very good question. And one that,in fact, is a theme in the novel. Specifically, the question of what is a god -- a creator or a created entity? Can gods go into hiding, or be temporarily impotent? (Where, for example, was Jahwe lurking before Abraham's' discovery of him? Or Allah, before the Angel spoke to Mohammed?)
Is there more than one hereafter? (I suppose that is another way of asking, is there more than one 'absolute truth'?) And if so, do we sustain them or do they sustain us? And on a personal note, would you prefer to dwell forever in one that includes a hell, or one that pretty much duplicates the world you already live in, except with animal-headed gods?) Obviously a story that plays with those ideas is not a religious tract, but a fantasy, but in this case, one that sticks pretty close to authentic Egyptian theology. My partner is an Oxford educated Egyptologist.
Perhaps you would enjoy reading it.
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Dr. J. G.

About the first paragraph, I think the word impotence ought to be changed - it denotes an animal level of existence and a male at that, neither appropriate for the level we are talking about. Gods by definition (even if there is a lack of perception) are above all that.

The questions above are a beginning of a questing consciousness (unless it is all just a play to drive to a specific predetermined goal? hope not - ) and if one is lucky might lead to a higher perception, beginning the level where Gods are - and Gods do not need to always care about humans or material world and what happens down here.

Reality is not a one point up there and a huge world down here, up is a far more vast existence of many many levels, many worlds, and if you have a concept of an ultimate Divine above it all, that is far beyond in existence. Everything else is a manifestation and in a rigid mindset you might take the first higher (or worse, not even higher but just a level other than material - when gravity does not guide high and low are not automatic to determine) perception for the ultimate, a danger that besets one without purity of intention and being.

If you deny existence of any higher being that is a choice one is allowed to make, but if you postulate or conceive existence of higher beings then "we sustain them" is a bad joke.

As for "animal headed gods" - that sounds like a strike at another culture, one that is now gone or another that is far away from you. Every culture is vulnerable to such strikes and thrusts and material power is not a defence, nor is numbers of adherents.

I am reminded of the "Restaurant At The End Of The Universe" series where at a dinner someone informs another that "the mice won't like it" and when the person told thus is unable to comprehend why it matters, he is informed that mice we see on earth are little representations of the actual powerful beings that rule the universe while humans are their laboratory experiment objects.

This is not to say that I personally believe this to be the ultimate reality, but another example, this time of reality, is that recent scientific research has discovered how much some animals do perceive, care, feel and are able to think and remember. An arrogant pose of superiority to all other species has led to the disaster looming before earth, while a more real perception of the planet's need of biodiversity and importance of all other species for the purpose is being understood by science and denied by only right wing profit oriented igs.

And humanity has not reached the end of evolution, for all that.

Neither Greece nor Egypt have come to terms with the loss of their heritage due to marauding outsiders, from what one reads - "Elgin marbles" are Greek heritage they keep demanding return of pretty much as Egypt is all too aware of the valuable historic antiques taken away.
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Notice the "Oxford educated Egyptologist" pointedly refered to - obviously a higher level Egyptologist might be from Egypt, although not necessarily living there, and Oxford rating higher in this is a perception biased at best.

In a final twist, the very name Oxford clearly states the original purpose of the place, it was where the river Thames could be and was forded by oxen. Yet today the name stands without change for supposedly the most prestigious university of recent centuries. So much for the derisive "animal headed Gods" thrust just above the reference to Oxford qualified Egyptologist!

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Opium, Tobacco, Guns, Wars, ..... Have Mercy!

Just beginning to read Sea of Poppies by Amitav Ghosh.

One small surprise at the very outset as one begins to read this book is that this is not about the recent Afghanistan, but about India over a century ago, when opium trade was beginning and escalated by British and China was forced to accept the trade from European (and US) powers during the famous Opium wars. India, post independence, made a conscious decision not to use opium trade which could have benefited the then poor nation weighed under with debts of the legacy of the British rule, and forego the profits of the opium trade however high, since it was a substance mostly misused to get people addicted and thereafter not good for health.

It took most part of the remaining century, however, to get tobacco industry (mostly centred in US) to be contained in any way at all, and that too mostly in US and Europe - while in the rest of the world tobacco smoking is promoted aggressively nevertheless. In Thailand for example police were used to arrest anyone protesting against the tobacco promotion being held outside schools and colleges by US corporations or local subsidiaries thereof, handing over free cigarettes to teenagers, from what one read within last couple of decades at the most - so even as court battles were being fought in US and Europe was banning smoking in most places, minors in other parts of the world being inculcated into the ill practice with aggressive use of law enforcing agencies was used to make sure the profits at expense of world health would continue.

Even Bible has something about sins coming home to roost, doesn't it! Only, very unfortunately such roosting is not as accurate as it ought to be and instead of those that practice such ill practices being affected by their own sins coming home to roost, it is other innocents of their own society being affected by what is misnamed party drugs even as innocents of all ages across the world are being bombed so the weapon producers ought to not suffer losses post cold war.

Now post 2001 some parts of the unhealthy trade have not only resurfaced in countries that deal more in arms and uses thereof than in health of their own people or their needs of food, education, and a good life even at the most basic level, the trade is escalated at cost of all other farming and of course the health of those that are paying hefty amounts across the world to use the substance in a highly altered form.

Addictive substances for killing weapons trade is not new, it was exposed during the Iran - contra scandal and trials, and some rightwing publications in US published the details (during mid to late eighties) of military airplanes being used to bring such substance back in what would be otherwise empty planes returning from a run to central America to supply the favoured with weapons.

But now the scale is escalated beyond recognition and uses too, and the tales of women not remembering a day or two of rapes or men deprived of their organs are covered up under the (what ought to be confusing logically but is very well understood) name of party drugs, falsifying both the words that make up that name.

Hence the surprise at the outset about this book so recently being up for Booker prize being not about Afghanistan today but about the British empire of yore - one tends to overlook the roots of a problem in the concerns of today, of being tangled in the vines and branches we are attempting to free health of the world from.

Heaven have mercy on people of the earth under yoke of all these profit needs.