It was Gol-Maal on Saturday. The original Hindi comedy about imagined twins, of early eighties vintage, with Amol Palekar in the lead.
On Sunday it was Article 15, about the reality of equality versus the utopian hope enshrined in the Indian Constitution.
Yesterday it was Highwaymen, a tepid, predictable period film with Kevin Costner and Woody Harrelson tracking down Bonnie and Clyde.
Today’s movie is still to be decided. I expect a lot of decisions regarding movies will need to be taken over the next few days.
No football on TV. No cricket. No tennis. No nothing. At least nothing live.
A lot of people clapped at 5 PM on Sunday, as asked by the PM, as a token of appreciation for the medical people, working with integrity and at great personal risk, in these troubled times. I did not. Tokenism is not for me. I appreciate medical people at all times. Don’t need to clap at 5 PM to show my appreciation. I also appreciate the armed forces. Despite random people insisting we need to show appreciation for the armed forces, and that one would be unpatriotic if one did not forward a random WhatsApp message supporting them. And the police force. And the cleaners. And all sincere, honest, hard-working people trying to make a difference to the world we live in.
The people who did not clap are likely to be name-called by the people who did. Like unpatriotic. And asked to migrate to a neighbouring country. In my humble opinion, that is the nature of herd mentality. But, to be fair, the people who clapped are also likely to be name-called by the people who did not clap. Like sheeple.
One got to see pictures of many leaders, business leaders especially, clapping as asked by the PM. On LinkedIn. On Twitter. What good is clapping at the request of the PM unless you can get someone to take a picture and post it in places where there is some possibility that the PM or his minders will notice. Along with a patriotic, motivational message. In other words, a message that appreciates the PM’s vision and leadership. My neighbours who clapped are fools. I don’t think they took any pictures when they were clapping. Nor did they put up patriotic, motivational messages on LinkedIn and Twitter. I wonder how the PM, or the CM, or even the DM (District Magistrate) will know they clapped. But I will leave them to solve their problems. I have to focus on mine.
In my defence, I was misled. Or unled. How was I to know that the request from the PM to make sound at 5pm had a “very hidden scientific message” that I saw only too late. “Sound waves if created all over the country at a fixed common time will surely disrupt the travel of virus & repel them not to enter our vicinity. This is the reason why sound & noise is made at the dawn & sunset in the temples, in the old Churches in olden times and the holy Aazaan by the Muslims. Without the sunlight the virus & bacteria and all evil Spirits become more active. Hence this stand to create an aura of sound waves to shoo away all the negative forces entering and to save our country and the whole world.” What would I not do to shoo away negative forces. Or weaken and starve evil spirits, and virus and bacteria, with sunlight. Since it was a scientific message, it had to be hidden. And since it was hidden, I could not see it.
As if that wasn’t responsibility enough for the spread of the Covid-19 virus, I also broke the chain. The one that required an uninterrupted chain of 10000008 people chanting the Mrityumjayamantra to be formed. If you must know, even people in Canada are chanting Mrityumjayamantra. Maybe one or two people, maybe in an entirely different context, but people in Canada nevertheless, which the person sending out this missive certainly would have known. And hence so must you.
When all this is over, and mankind looks back on this chapter in our evolution, and our struggle with Covid-19, I think I will be held responsible. Not only no clapping, but breaking the chain too. What was I thinking? I wonder if there will be second, or, in this case, third, chances.
By now we know that it affects the Chinese but not the French or Germans. We know it affects people living in hot climates but not those living in cold ones. We also know that It affects children and young adults but not the elderly. And it affects white-skinned people but not dark-skinned ones. Also, it affects people living in the Northern hemisphere only, and that too people speaking Spanish but not those who speak Mandarin or Russian. Most importantly, it affects the poor but not the rich. More specific to the Indian context, it impacts Jats and Rajputs, but not Kayasths and Brahmins.
Of course, we know nothing of the sort. If we do know something, it is that Covid-19 does not discriminate by nationality, language, religion, caste, or any other difference that humans like to highlight from time to time as a justification to maim and kill others for. If ever there was a doubt that human beings are a common race, hopefully the spread of Covid-19 dispels it.
This too, then, shall pass, is my belief. Of course, there will be Hell to pay. The old order will changeth, yielding place to the new. Some ways of life will undergo a drastic change. Many industries will be severely impacted. As will some sincere, honest, hard-working people, for no personal fault of theirs.
It seems President Trump was right. About the environment. We make too much of a fuss about it. Let us go about our assigned task of messing with it while we can. After all, nature will eventually reclaim its spaces, as people seem to be saying with Covid-19. Witness the once again beautiful sunsets across the Arabian Sea, or the once more breathable air in Delhi. Perhaps we have not crossed the point of no return. Yet.
It seems we had forgotten what it meant to go viral the old fashioned way…
This is a powerful message for me at least against orchestrated thankfulness for our dear service people who deserve it all the time, even when they are not needed in an international emergency. Thank you, Ankur, for your thought-provoking post on the coronavirus!
Thank you Peter for your thoughtful comment. The Corona virus is looking like a bad dream at the moment. Let’s hope we wake up soon.
Great perspective on dealing with the unseen enemy. Take care and avoid COVID-19 at all costs.
Thank you! Yeah, the world seems like a different place compared to a month back. I am sure we are all doing what we can to avoid COVID-19. I hope it gets the message soon.
We are all thinking the world will be different after this ends, but in reality within eight weeks we will all be back to living in the same patterns.
I agree. As nobody else seems to be in sight, we will go back to being the Masters of the Universe, till the next time. A friend of mine says, “I find it easy to agree with myself.”
Excellent post! (I’m clapping!) 🙂
Ha ha! Make sure you take a picture and put it up on social media with a patriotic message, I mean a message lauding the action taken by the Indian PM 🙂
A lot of great head-nodding stuff in this post, Ankur, but ‘Sheeple’–I love that. It’s probably been around forever and thank goodness I read your blog and am now up to date! I will be using that.
That’s one of the good things about blogs. You suddenly discover something which is, probably, in common usage, but had escaped you so far, and you have your “Aha” moment. I picked up this word from another blog I am connected to. 🙂
A fun read, Ankur. Don’t forget to buy more TP and milk.
Thank you John! Set with milk. And bread. In fact, my son baked some bread at home yesterday. And eggs. And flour. And rice. And some more. But TP? Not able to figure that one out. Maybe we call it something else??
Toilet paper?
No wonder I did not get it. Water is the preferred method in India. Aided by modern devices like small water sprays near the toilet seat.
Much better.
I have to admit it does have a freshness to it that TP does not come close to 😉
I am calling a meeting of all my friends. We intend to hold it in the bathroom for the acoustic quality. At a given moment we will clap. One, two, three cheers for Ankur. Great post Ankur.
Ah, what would I not give for a roomy bathroom where one can call friends over. Please abide by the social distancing norms, John!
One of your best Ankur. Clanged some bartan and took a selfie. Now let me go wash my hands.
Thank you Merry. Great to hear from you on the blog platform. “Wash my hands” sounds Lady Macbeth-esque 😉
Very, Very well written, my Dear Ankur. …As You call Yours, it is Dark and it is Humourous. And Beautiful and True. …Particularly enjoyed the para on the ‘scientific’ reason for the clapping, etc!!! 🙂 Sadly, the Bhakts who elect the likes of modi and trump will not get it. Regards. 🙂
Unfortunately, in my assessment, blind faith in any leader, political, spiritual, commercial, is a reflection of a desperation to latch on to someone/ something that will take me out of my miserable situation and make me greater/ happier/ bigger/ richer…
Blind faith is Never Ok, of course. …Though, Faith in God HAS to be Blind! 🙂
Ha ha! I should have seen that coming 😉
🙂 But You were speaking about ‘human’ leaders, of course.
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Namaskaar to You, too, my Dear Ankur.
Very thoughtful indeed – going viral – and despite the gloomy topic, I enjoyed reading your fluent writing. Today, I saw a news photo from India, empty streets. I imagine that doesn’t happen very often!
Thank you! You are right. India is a place packed tight with people. I have never seen streets as empty as they are these days, on account of the Corona-necessitated lockdown. The good thing is that people are paying heed.
That is good
Yes. Let us hope this ends well 🙂
Excellent post Ankur sir. I hope that you’re doing well. Pls stay safe and healty sir!!!
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sheeple – why isn’t that in the dictionary already?
Blogosphere is turning out to be educational as well 😉 I picked up this term from another blog. Perhaps time for a “bloggers’ dictionary?”