Showing posts with label Bihar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bihar. Show all posts

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Dilemma of Honesty

The villagers of Bihar are caught in a weird dilemma this year. As it always happens, the monsoon caused floods again in Bihar this year, and my parents' native district of Bihar also got affected, though after a gap of about 13 years. The major damage was to the agricultural produce which completely drowned in the floodwaters.

To compensate for the loss of the farmers, the state government announced compensation to be given to the affected farmers basis the size of the land that got affected in the floods. Surprisingly, the government put a simple condition that has become that albatross around the neck of the villagers. In order to ascertain the size of the land that needs to be compensated, the villagers need to produce the receipts of the fees they would have paid when getting the land registration renewed in their names. This makes logical sense.

But the irony is that, honest that people of my district are, have never bothered to pay that fees and hence do not have any receipts. In fact, most of them also didn't know when is such a fees due. They have managed to claim their lands by bribing the local amil whenever he used to come for a land measurement. Now that the government has announced compensation in lieu of the production of the receipts, the 'honest' villagers tried finding out about the payment of the fees. They surprised themselves when they found out that they owe the government at least ten times the amount that they are about to get in compensation. For example, one of my uncles (Mamaji) shall get a compensation of around Rs.15,000 for his land that was drowned. To show the receipts, however, he needs to pay fees of about Rs.1 lakh as the fees have never been paid in probably the last 50-60 years, or probably even before that.

The villagers are in a real dilemma. If they want the compensation, they will have to rather pay a heavy amount from their pocket. If they don't, they are not eligible for a compensation. The bigger fear is that the 'anti-corruption' Nitish Kumar government might actually use this situation to gauge legitimate rights over land and many people might be trapped in this. They won't be able to claim those lands as their leases would have expired ages ago because of not being renewed. 

Was the fees really high that the villagers never paid them. My mother tells me that it used to be Rs.1 per year in 1970s. I guess it must be around Rs.1000 or so nowadays. I am not sure, but I can't see the value of the fees as being the reason for not paying them. Why did no one pay the fees, I ask my mother.

She very convincingly tells me, "Because no one pays. It is not one or two people. It is the entire village." 

In the village, no one even pays for the electricity that is supplied there. There are absolutely no electric meters in the entire village. The villagers have managed to have all the electricity for free and also legitimately complain for power cuts which occur for about 12 hours or more everyday. My uncle says, "Not everything that is there in law can be implemented. You can't put the entire village in jail!!. After all there are laws against dowry also. Does that mean we don't take dowry?"

I see. So it is the government who must be blamed every time a Kalmadi or a Raja is caught. But when we are small Kalmadis and Rajas in our own right, it is justified. Because that's the way it has always been.

However, what is interesting is that the Bihar government, if it goes ahead with the payment of this compensation, might actually fund the entire compensation from the fees that people shall pay to show their receipts, to claim the compensation and in fact also have a surplus at the end. 

If it is an irony of fate, I am amused. If it is a deliberate attempt by Nitish Kumar to let everyone comply to law, I salute him for his wisdom.

My suggestion is, "Mamaji, forget the compensation or else you'll lose more money than you'll make"

Monday, February 7, 2011

about "Biharis" and other such 'abused' people

(Note: Some part of this post can be socially offensive to certain communities. I apologize for the same. The specific names of communities have been used only to provide examples and I do not approve of their usage as abuses, neither do I condone their practice as such.)

In some of my earlier posts, I have expressed my dismay and agony at 'bihari' being used as an 'abuse' (i.e., to swear at people) in some parts of India, especially Delhi. The agony had more to do with me being a bihari who has lived in Delhi/Gurgaon for about three years now. Recently, however, I have begun to think about the issue more impersonally.

It has left me wondering why is it that only particular communities get such pejorative connotations attached to them. Moreover, does the entire community feel 'equally' humiliated when sworn at or is it only some members of the community who feel that humiliation? To answer several such queries, I have been interacting with several biharis who have lived in Delhi, Mumbai or other places and asked them how do they feel about it. The obvious choice of such interactions is friends and family. They, obviously, echoed my feelings of disgust and wanted 'something concrete' to be done about it. As for what are the reasons for such abuses, most people blamed politicians for it while some blamed the chauvinistic attitude of the Delhiites or the Mumbaikars. I was quick to conclude that 'biharis' are being unnecessarily abused and looked down in the metropolitans of the country.

My conclusions were contested when I interacted with some 'other' biharis. These were mostly the rickshaw-pullers, the chai-wallahs, the gurads outside the ATM's, the paper-wallahs etc. Most of these had stayed in places like Delhi (or Mumbai) for more than a decade and some also for more than a generation. When I ask them about "bihari" or "bhaiyaa" being used as an abuse, they don't seem to be as enraged as me or my friends. They mostly resign to the fate of being abused, by whatsoever name, responding that earning their bread is more critical to them than making an issue out of such 'redundant' matters.

Trying to analyze the two varied set of responses, I am tempted to look at their social background as a source of their responses. The first set of people who are quite enraged at being sworn at are mostly Brahmins, Rajputs, Bhumihars, Kayasthas and Banias. Only very few belonged to a lower caste. The second group (rickshaw-wallahs et al) were mostly the Scheduled Castes, or 'Harijans' as they mostly referred themselves and  Muslims (who are mostly low caste converts in Bihar). Educationally, the first group was quite well to do and were mostly in these metropolitans for either higher education or jobs that resulted from them. The second group, instead, mostly migrated as manual labourers and constituted of illiterate or lowly educated people. This tempted me to ask a question - "Do the affluent feel more humiliated? And if so, why?"

To understand further, I look at other examples. I am reminded of my hometown Bokaro, presently in Jharkhand. It is mostly inhabited by Bihari migrants, who came down to work in India's largest steel plant. The local tribals of Jharkhand also share the space with them. Biharis, however, do not find themselves as abused as they do in Delhi, for instance. Rather, it is the local tribals who get abused by the biharis. As a result of the setting up of the steel plant, the tribals were displaced from their original forest dwellings and resettled in the outskirts of the Steel City. They were also promised jobs in the plant as compensation. They are, therefore, technically referred as 'Locally Displaced' people. Over time, though, the term and mostly its abbreviation LD has become synonymous with tribals and is one of the most common abuses one would hear in Bokaro. A dress which is out of place or a persons with very dark skin colour are generally ridiculed as LD, as they resemble the local tribals.

When I reach my parents' native place, Bhagalpur, which lies in present Bihar, I observe other abuses. 'Chamar' and 'Dom' are commonly used abuses for unlcean or untidy people. These are actually caste names for cobblers and basket-makers, respectively. Chuhar and Junglee are also similar abuses. Chuhar is a tribe of Santhal pargana (close to Bhagalpur region) and junglee is a general term used for forest dwelling tribals. 

When I meet some of my friends who have stayed in the UK or the USA, they tell me how 'Paki' is an abuse there, referring to Pakistanis, in particular and South Asians, in general. Niggers (or Negros), similarly was an abuse in USA for the African Americans. In most of north India, similarly, people from North eastern states who have Mongoloid origins are ridiculed by the name 'Chinki', probably referring to their similarity in appearance with Chinese, with whom Indians share a strange kind of hostility. In much of UP and Bihar, even 'Kattu' is used as an abuse, which has its origin as a ridicule to Muslims of the region, for their circumcision of the foreskin in males. Mohemedan or Miyan in itself is also used as an abuse in parts of Bihar and Uttar Pradesh. Similarly, there are swearing in the name of Sikhs, mostly aimed  at their attire and their typical turban. In Mumbai, similarly, 'Ghati' is an abuse, connoting low status, taking its origin from the people who lived in the Western Ghats, who old time Mumbai residents found non-urbane.

Not all abuses are rooted in specific communities. Some of them are also general. Junglee, as already pointed out, is an abuse to all forest dwellers. 'Ganwaar' similary is an abuse meaning someone who comes from a village (and hence, unclean, uncivilized etc). 'Jahil' similarly is an abuse for illiterates, in general. 

Therefore, racial abuses generally trace their origin from communities which are placed low in the social, political or economic hierarchy in a particular region. When a large section of people from a particular community are abundant in a place, mostly staying at the lowest level of the hierarchy, their community name becomes an abuse. Biharis, mostly the manual workers, maid servants, rickshaw-wallahs are placed low in hierarchy in Delhi and thus their community name becomes an abuse. These same rickshaw-wallahs when in their homeland Bihar were abused by the names of Chamar, Dom, Chuhar, Malechchha (meaning unclean, actually a term for untouchables) etc. In the cities of Jharkhand (Bokaro, for example), most of the manual workers are tribals and not biharis. So bihari is not abused there, but the tribals are (LD, junglee etc). The community placed in the lowest rank has been historically much exposed to such exploitation for generations and it does not complain any further. It either resigns to its fate or else finds justification in such an exploitation. (Marx's concept of 'false class consciousness' can explain this further).

Examples show that when such an abuse has become part and parcel of a group's language, it is the upper cream of the 'abused' community which also has to face the brunt. The sense of humiliation germinates in this upper cream, which is generally well educated and well accomplished, but of the lowly origin. Indians were called 'coolies' in South Africa because most Indians who went there worked as coolies in the mines. It is only when a First Class Attorney of an upper caste Gujrati Bania family landed in South Africa and was thrown out of a train for being a 'coolie' that the sense of humiliation germinated. That well educated 'coolie', Mahatma Gandhi, as he is known today, sowed the seeds of a mass movement. Similary, Dr. Ambedkar, a PhD from London School of Economics, when was ridiculed as a 'Mahar' (a low caste), felt the humiliation and devoted his life to the cause of upliftment of the the low castes. Educated African Americans, similarly led the Civil rights movements in USA.

Thus, to blame Delhiites for being chauvinist in calling us biharis, is only part of the picture. We bihari too call people as 'Chamars' and Junglees and Kattu. No changes in the abusive status of bihari is possible unless the educated upper caste biharis themselves do away with abusing entire communities just because they have been traditionally placed in lower ranks in social hierarchy. If one wishes to see that Bihari is no longer an abuse in Delhi or Mumbai, the need is not to fight the residents of Delhi and Mumbai, but the need is to uplift the conditions of the rural, low caste and illiterate biharis who have no choice but to exchange their manual labour and their dignity in lieu of bread and water. Otherwise, till the time, Chamar is an abuse in Bhagalpur and LD is an abuse in Bokaro, Bihari will remain an abuse in Delhi.

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Bihar - what a wonder....

On the day of Maha shivaratri, I was on a fast and trying to deviate myself from the hunger, I decided to read something. I picked up the Geography of India and went on to read chapter by chapter. To my surprise I read some 10-11 chapters in a day. It was a non-stop affair of at least 10 hours. While going through the chapters on climate, land forms, rivers, disaster managements, people of India and several such chapters, state wise data was something that kept cropping up. With 28 states and 7 union territories, it was difficult to remember which was the highest rice producing state and which state had the largest reserves of coal. But, in every sheet of data, I could not miss out looking for Bihar. On the table of population, I saw that Bihar is the third most populous state of the country after Uttar Pradesh and Maharashtra and also one of the states with a very high density of population. It reminded me of the crowded buses in Bihar. On the chart of literacy, the data was alarming. We are last in the list of states on literacy , both in male literacy and female literacy. The infant mortality rate was highest and the %age of malnourished children the maximum. With every new data that came up, the situation kept becoming more dismal. On the list of agricultural produce, we ranked a little better in some items but were far behind in many. It was only in the list of mineral resources that we fared better. But, to be more precise, all those mineral resources are in Jharkhand now and the book had not updated itself fully.

The most disturbing fact remained about the floods of Kosi. I was surprised to know that floods due to the river Kosi are an annual phenomenon and that there are also huge embankments made on the river sides to prevent the floods. Every year hundreds of people of the Mithila region lose life and property owing to the floods by Kosi. And when Kosi is milder, Ganga fills the gap and there is probably no year that Bihar hasn't seen floods. Having spent most of my life in Bokaro, which is a part of Jharkhand now, I can't imagine such a tough life being a reality. Agriculture and labour work related to agriculture seems to be the major occupation of Bihar's villages and it is no wonder that the lack of proper infrastructure forces these labourers to flee to the areas of Delhi, Punjab and Haryana for job. The plight to Mumbai has also grown in recent years. Whenever I am on a rickshaw in Gurgaon, the rickshaw puller is a Bihari 9 out of 10 times. He tries to speak the Delhi accent but the originality reflects in a few sentences and I can always say that he is a Bihari.

Undoubtedly, there are problems in Bihar, and that people run away from their homes for better life. But when the time of marriage season comes and the time of harvesting of crops, you see the number of rickshaw pullers and the house-maids suddenly reducing. All the bihari folks go bakc home. Despite being away from their homes for so long, they haven't still forgotten their roots. They board those owercrowded trains and happily go back to their villages in Gaya, Madhubani, Chhapra and other places. When they return from their homes taking the same crowded trains back to delhi and ludhiana, they bring back with them the litties full of sattu, chooda for their breakfasts and the aroma of the local spices. They are full of energy and joy and are ready to get to this life of labour and wage all over again. Despite so many problems in Bihar, people are still moving on. No one frowns and no one complains. Don't know if that's a good thing or not, but it sure is a wonder to me.