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			By Chandan Mitra 
			
			The Bengali 
			intellectual (and almost every second person in Kolkata regards 
			himself in this category) has always entertained a healthy disregard 
			for Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi and Gandhism. He views the Mahatma's 
			admittedly whacko theories as a measure of his eccentricity―wearing 
			khadi and drinking goat's milk, for example. The Bengali disregard 
			also has something to do with Gandhiji's transparent dislike of 
			Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose who's been worshipped in Bengal since the 
			1940s. Perhaps Gandhiji did not quite make it to the top of the 
			pecking order of Bengal's demonology, a position firmly occupied by 
			cricket coach Greg Chappell at present, but the Mahatma was often 
			the target of gentle humour. 
			Given his iconic status in the rest of India, it is inconceivable 
			that people would ever mock Gandhiji; ideological criticism may 
			still be permitted, but making fun remains a no-no. Long years ago, 
			I recall reading a children's book by humourist Sibram Chakraborti, 
			which took a few digs at the man Bengalis loved to rile. It revolved 
			around an animated discussion mohalla elders apparently had to 
			dissect the true meaning of the Mahatma's exhortation, "Back to 
			village". Sibram made one of his irreverent characters in the short 
			story insist that Gandhiji wanted people to show their backs to 
			villagers! Another, more sedate, character vehemently disputed this 
			interpretation arguing that Gandhiji wanted people to go back to 
			villages, abandoning big cities. In the story, the argument could 
			never be resolved but the balance was tipped in favour of the person 
			who argued that Gandhiji wanted residents to abandon villages (Gram 
			chhadiya palayan karo―flee 
			villages, show your back to the countryside). This was a typical, 
			urbanite response to the Gandhian notion of the idyllic Indian 
			village. 
			This episode from the children's short story has been knocking at my 
			memory, probably prompted by the copious lip service that is often 
			paid to villages and their residents by MPs cutting across party 
			lines. It is a sacrilege in Indian politics not to genuflect before 
			the God called rural population, variously estimated to range 
			between 60 and 80 per cent of India's total. But very often, I find 
			the concern hypocritical, with politicians shouting themselves 
			hoarse on the plight of the garib kisan and grameen janata, gaon ka 
			berozgar yuvak (poor farmer, rural masses, unemployed youth of 
			villages) as if rural India were an undifferentiated mass and as if 
			India's overflowing cities do not have counterparts of these 
			segments. 
			Till Gandhiji transformed India's political discourse by drawing 
			rural India into the vortex of politics, urban, rather metropolitan, 
			concerns and lifestyles dominated the political agenda. It is well 
			known that the pre-Gandhi generation of Congress leaders such as 
			Motilal Nehru, Chittaranjan Das were fine examples of westernised 
			oriental gentlemen, pejoratively referred to as WOGs by Europeans. 
			Gandhiji changed the ground rules, took politics out of sedate 
			debating chambers and Town Halls, but the involvement with the 
			countryside was still pretty much token. On his insistence, the 
			annual AICC sessions started getting held in villages, except that 
			the venues chosen were almost invariably located within walking 
			distance of some big city. Frankly, there was no electoral need to 
			cultivate the indigent farmer. Even the Government of India Act of 
			1935 extended the franchise from a minuscule two per cent to a 
			rather modest 10 per cent. Till Jawaharlal Nehru pushed ahead with 
			universal adult franchise and that got enshrined in the 1950 
			Constitution, rural India existed only on the peripheries of India's 
			political mind. 
			The mindset did not really change subsequently. If anything, the 
			emphasis on industrialisation under Nehru's "socialistic pattern of 
			society" accentuated the urban-rural divide. But it suited 
			politicians to talk volubly about the self-sufficient rural economy, 
			yet another unreal notion propounded by successive Congress regimes. 
			In sum, the myth of the ideal, idyllic Indian village where 
			Gandhiji's Ram Rajya prevailed, got embedded in the urban mind 
			frame. It was a perfect way of skirting the responsibility to do 
			something to help improve conditions in India's vast rural 
			hinterland. As a result of the widening chasm coupled with the 
			decline of agricultural productivity in many parts of the country 
			and ongoing sub-division of already unviable landholdings, migration 
			to cities increased manifold. That brings me to the central point of 
			this article. Sixty one years after Independence and midway through 
			the 11th Five-Year Plan, a sudden concern to improve conditions in 
			the countryside appears to have gripped the political class. While 
			the UPA Government embarked upon the colossal National Rural 
			Employment Guarantee Scheme to assure 100 days' of jobs to people in 
			villages (starting with 200 districts), it has also talked of the 
			omnibus Bharat Nirman Programme as well as PURA (Provision of Urban 
			facilities in Rural Areas). 
			All these ideas are, however, based on the theory of the imagined 
			village where social harmony prevails, mutual interdependence 
			ensures cohesion, peace and tranquility reigns. Sadly, none of this 
			is true. The average Indian village bristles with social injustice; 
			consequently violence is the norm rather than exception for settling 
			disputes. Interestingly, however, during the last decade the Indian 
			village has undergone an economic transformation. Those who travel 
			beyond the metros know that abject poverty and economic squalor are 
			largely sights of the past. Arguably, such pockets do exist, but 
			they are becoming less visible. If you just count the number of 
			pucca houses you see as you drive along roads in the interior, you 
			would testify to this change. 
			In principle, the idea of providing "urban facilities" to rural 
			areas appears sound. But what exactly would these facilities consist 
			of? Those who are busy drafting such schemes at Yojana Bhawan might 
			do well to go on a guided tour of Mumbai's inner city to examine the 
			"facilities".  
			I wonder if they have driven down P D'Mello Road that runs past the 
			dockyards. When I first went down this road, I was horrified to see 
			the double-decker slums that line the route, with men bathing on the 
			open street and women washing clothes and utensils at hydrants. The 
			kholis are no more than pigpens. It is no surprise that children 
			growing up in such conditions readily turn to crime or prostitution. 
			Kolkata's bustees are no different. In Delhi, a sustained media 
			campaign has led to people equating all unauthorised colonies with 
			the verdant green lung, Sainik Farms. 
			But if anybody deigned to visit one of the less affluent of the 
			1,423 colonies on the unauthorised list, they would realise that 
			living conditions there are hellish beyond description. The point, 
			therefore, is: Could we please start by providing urban facilities 
			to urban areas before embarking on a spendthrift programme to 
			introduce these in rural areas? 
			My sense, having traveled across the country more than the average 
			babu or policy maker, is that rural India is progressively taking 
			care of itself; living conditions are steadily improving in the 
			interiors. But, practitioners of vote bank politics want to 
			emphasise the rural poor for more votes lie there and the scope of 
			swindling funds in their name is greater. 
			I believe India's cities, big and small, are fast becoming classic 
			instances of urban collapse. Without decongesting them and planning 
			their future growth, we are helping ignite a time bomb that will 
			cause a gigantic social explosion. Do we want to act when we hear 
			the device ticking or should we begin thinking about it only when 
			the first explosion goes off?  |