EDITORIAL

‘Aha, aha ...... aha’

Sade nal ravoge te aish karoge’ ( If you stay with me, you will
revel in luxuries). So sang Daler Mehandi. Carrying his huge
bulk in such an elastic manner as if his muscles were made of rubber. He shall dance and people will dance to his tunes. One of the kings of Panjabi pop. Now, all of a sudden, there is revelation that his fans alone are not dancing to his tunes. There are many others who have been doing so. In an entirely different arena. In an entirely different style. It turns out that his brother Shamsher promised many of his country cousins an excursion to green pastures abroad. He would arrange for passports, visas and any other relevant document. Many plumped for the offer thinking that they would be able to do some ‘aish’. What has happened is quite opposite to what they had dreamt. Nothing moved in the matter. Dejected, the people complained to the police. With the law-enforcing machinery moving in the matter, Shamsher was caught. The police then went for Daler suspecting his complicity. Our Daler which means brave in English, however, has taken to his heels, according to the reports. Only those can stay with him who can catch him! Maybe he is innocent. Maybe he is not. Only the time will tell. Right now the moral for the story ......
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Blue and white
angel-Mother Teresa

By Predhuman K. Joseph Dhar

The hands that serve are holier than hands that pray.'' These are the words of Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu known all over .......more

Justice system: Shed
the quaint garment

By V R Krishna Iyer

Human rights are universal and the little Indian is interested in actual results, not procedural niceties nor legislative .....more

Train to Udhampur
TALES OF TRAVESTY

By Dr. Jitendra Singh

For the common Indian populace, railway train has traditionally stood as a mystic symbol of journey, speed, progress, inevitable march of times and ........more

The backlash of women's lib

By Uttaranand Sharma

The Indian activists, with the blessings of the government, would have us believe.......more

EDITORIAL

‘Aha, aha ...... aha’

Sade nal ravoge te aish karoge’ ( If you stay with me, you will
revel in luxuries). So sang Daler Mehandi. Carrying his huge
bulk in such an elastic manner as if his muscles were made of rubber. He shall dance and people will dance to his tunes. One of the kings of Panjabi pop. Now, all of a sudden, there is revelation that his fans alone are not dancing to his tunes. There are many others who have been doing so. In an entirely different arena. In an entirely different style. It turns out that his brother Shamsher promised many of his country cousins an excursion to green pastures abroad. He would arrange for passports, visas and any other relevant document. Many plumped for the offer thinking that they would be able to do some ‘aish’. What has happened is quite opposite to what they had dreamt. Nothing moved in the matter. Dejected, the people complained to the police. With the law-enforcing machinery moving in the matter, Shamsher was caught. The police then went for Daler suspecting his complicity. Our Daler which means brave in English, however, has taken to his heels, according to the reports. Only those can stay with him who can catch him! Maybe he is innocent. Maybe he is not. Only the time will tell. Right now the moral for the story for us is not to take any song at his face value. Lyrics can be deceptive.

This reminds one of a different story. Involving greater people. After Hindi-Chini bhai bhai spirit had faded and China had stabbed India in the back, a memorial meeting was organised to pay a tribute to the soldiers who had made supreme sacrifice. Melody queen Lata Mangeshkar was young. She was in full flow: ‘Ae mere watan ke logo, jara aankh me bhar lo pani, jo shaheed huye hain unki jara yaad karo kurbani’ (My countrymen, fill your eyes with tears. Just remember those martyrs who have made supreme sacrifice). Jawaharlal Nehru, according to the contemporary reports, had tears rolling down his cheeks. Perhaps he was reminded that his trust had been betrayed by the Chinese leaders. Perhaps he was carried away by the powerful singer. However, young Atal Bihari Vajpayee would have nothing of the sort. He criticised Nehru for shedding tears. The need of the hour, he said, was to be strong and courageous. Tears would not do. Either the age has mellowed Vajpayee. Or, experience has made him wiser. Now his favourite poem is one which is some thing like ‘hum yudh nahin hone denge ... hum yudh nahin hone denge’ (we shall not allow the war to take place come what may). What a transformation over the years! He also shakes his head while reciting this. In his case, Lata’s magic has caught up a little late.

There are many who have not forgotten the late Kundan Lal Saigal even in this age and time. Just have a look around in Jammu city. There is a street named after him. If one still can’t find it, one should walk to the extreme end of Link Road from Purani Mandi. There is a signboard mentioning his name. If one doesn’t know Saigal, for one’s information he was a pioneering singer of the Hindi film industry. What the hell he was doing in Jammu? Sorry, we can’t reveal that. That will be drifting from the subject. All one ought to know today is that he was an immortal singer. Just a minute. What does one mean about his Jammu connection? Why do you downplay the city? Can’t Jammu produce great singers or artists? Have a look around in the Bollywood, one will find many Jammuites doing exceedingly well. So don’t dare find fault with the city. Let’s return to songs and singers. The present generation will find Saigal tragically slow and painfully meandering. It wants to keep pace with the time. Fast, faster and fastest. It will better have Daler Mehandi among its favourites. One should shake one’s hips and legs. That is important. So what if the words don’t mean any thing? Just sing, ‘aha, aha’, the opening words of another of his pop songs. It’s just great is perhaps what he wants to say. In English, ‘aha, aha’ represents exclamation in surprise. It also means exclamation in triumph. One can take one’s pick depending upon which face of Daler one wishes to see.

Blue and white angel-Mother Teresa

By Predhuman K. Joseph Dhar

The hands that serve are holier than hands that pray.'' These are the words of Agnes Gonxha Bojaxhiu known all over the globe as Mother Teresa of India who shall be beautified by the Holy Father Pope John Paul II in the Vatican today October 19, 2003.

Her beautification is well deserved as she was indeed a person of unique Charisma. People have used a wide spectrum of acclamations like ''The Blue and White Angel,'' ''The Angel of Calcutta'', ''Champion of the Poor'', ''Voice of Compassion'', ''Conscience keeper of Humanity''. ''Apostle of Peace'', ''Ambassador of Charity'', ''Saint of Gutters'', ''Angel of Mercy'', A woman filled with God'', ''A Prophet of Peace'', etc in order to express their admiration of her. Since Beautification is the half way mark to full Sainthood, it leaves nothing to doubt that Mother Teresa's would be the fastest case of canonization in recent centuries. It is true that in cases of Church's most beloved Saints who lived in the Middle Ages, Saint Francis of Assisi and Saint Anthony of Pauda, it had taken a mere two years and one year respectively to be canonized. However, from the 12th Century onwards, more scientific methods of investigation made the process more vigorous. This led to conferment of Sainthood even after a Century or more. We have it on record that Joan of Arch was declared a Saint 489 years after her death. In the same way a French girl, Therese of Lisieus, whose journey to Sainthood could be described as the shortest, spanned 28 years. This happened in 1897.

Mother Teresa was born on August 26, 1910 to Albanian parents, Nikola and Drana Bojaxhiu. She was the youngest of the three children. She grew up in the Yugoslavian town of Shopje, which was then part of Serbia. Then, as now, it was a troubled part of the world. As a young girl Mother Teresa went to the Church regularly which she valued more than anything else. She and her sisters began to participate in a number of religious and Church activities. It was here that her family also came into contact with Father Jambrenkovic, the Parish Priest of the Sacred Heart Church. In this Parish, he started a branch of the Society called the Sodality of the Blessed Virgin Mary. This was to have a far-reaching effect on Mother Teresa, for it was the same Sodality that she was later to join. In the Sodality, all the young people learned about the lives of Saints and Missionaries. Father Jambrenkovic spoke to the young people about the Yugoslav Jesuits who went on a mission to the province of Bengal in India in 1924.

While she was in high school, Mother Teresa first felt at the age of twelve the Call from God. One day she went to Father Jambrenkovic, her confessor, and asked him, how she could discern her vocation. He admonished her that the only way she could be sure she had a vocation was the way in which she experienced the sense of joy. He told her, ''when you think God is calling you, you should feel joy in the contemplation of serving God and your neighbour''. (Mother Teresa by Royle-page 14). When Mother Teresa told her mother about her becoming a missionary, it was after her much persuasion that she granted her permission. Then Mother Teresa expressed her wish to join a religious Congregation that was working in India.

On May 14, 1937 she took her final vows as nun, after which she was sent to Calcutta Mother Teresa lived the life of a Loreto nun for nineteen years, as a novice and professed sister. While she was teaching at St Mary's she had the opportunity to become more fully aware of the reality of poverty. In 1943 there was a great drought in which two million would have died. Because of the drought the school was kept closed and the well to do children went home but the school was kept open for the poor students. They came to the school with empty stomachs. The Sisters provided them with lunch as far as they could. Mother Teresa witnessed these great sufferings of the students and the people during the severe drought Calcutta. This incident could have been one of the causes which led her dedicate herself for the service of the poor. The Hindu-Muslims conflict of 1946 led to great devastation and disaster at Calcutta. As Headmaster of the School Mother Teresa had to go out to buy provisions for the children. Thus she came face to face with human suffering and she realized that her apotolate was not within the structures of organized educational institutions, meant mainly for the middle-class, but among the poorest of the poor slums.

In order to get to St. Mary's School, Mother Teresa had to leave the quiet walled convent and walk through the streets of the city of Calcutta. There she could find the contrast.--Cleanliness and the peace of the convent and filth and suffering of those who lived in the nearby slums. The classroom of the school was so dirty that she herself swept it. The place where children ate and slept in the boarding house was in poor condition. Yet the discovery of this poverty was accompanied by a lesson concerning the compensatory capacity for happiness. She discovered that the mere act of placing her hand on each dirty little head occasioned extraordinary joy.

During her stay in Loreto nothing spectacular was noticeable in her life. The remarkable thing about her was that she was quite ordinary. Mother Teresa knew that she was called to serve the poor while she was in Loreto. She was aware that she had to wait the Lord's call. It was while teaching at the Loreto convent in Calcutta that the awakening of her second call in her religious life took place. Since she was a tireless worker, her superiors sent Mother Teresa to Darjeeling for spiritual retreat so that she would have a period of renewal and physical break from her daily chores. It was on that night-train journey of September 10, 1946 that she felt that God was calling her to another form of work and service within the religious life she had already chosen. And she received what has been described as ''HE CALL WITHIN A CALL''. About this unforgettable event she said : ''I was going to make my retreat. It was on that train that I heard the call to give up all and follow him in slums-to serve Him in the poorest of the poor knew it was His will and I had to follow Him. There was no doubt it was to be His work. She explained later, ''The message was quite clear was to leave the convent and work with the poor while living among them. It was an order knew where I belonged to, but I do not know how to get there.''

Mother Teresa returned to Calcutta and shared her thoughts with the other members of her community. She could not go on living in decent comfort among the poor. She could not imagine better worship of God that in His name she should labour for the poor and among the poor. She had to decide in favour of the poor living next door. So she sought the support of her superiors and the Archbishop of Calcutta and her spiritual director Father Van Exem. Father Van Exem, who new her desires very well, intercede on behalf to the Archbishop Perrier. After getting permission from her Mother General and the Archbishop of Calcutta Mother Teresa wrote to Rime for an Indult of Exclaustration. In 1948 Pope Pius XII gave the Decree of Exclaustration for one year. Having laid aside her habit of Loreto Congregation she put on a simple sari and plain sandals and left for Patna for medical training as a preparation for future ministry. After her return to Calcutta she stayed with the Little Sisters of the Poor. During her stay with them she spent time caring for the elderly as well as visiting the poor in the nearby slum called Moti Jhil. She left the security of the convent, its friendliness, its spiritual help, in order to throw herself blindly into God's help, in pure faith, not knowing, not qustioning, but blindly surrendering to God's guidance. She was on the street, no company, no helper, no money, no employment, no guarantee and no security. Despite all these trying experiences, she put all her trust in God. It was significant time for her to grow in faith and to mature towards a life of handwork in her new apostolate. She began all alone in living faith and in a strong conviction that God was present with her and to guide her in her new undertaking. So in February 1949, Mother Teresa moved into an empty room on the top floor of the Gome's residence, 14 Creek Street, bringing with her a small suitcase. Soon some of her students started to come to her residence wishing to join her in her noble work. On March 1949, Subashani Das, a former boarder at St. Mary's joined her in the work in the Calcutta slums few weeks later another former student, Magdalens Gomes joined them few months later the numbers had grown to ten. Everyday the women, in white saris with a blue border went out to the poorest parts of the city. Since the permission to leave Loreto for one year had passed, the time for review was up. So the Archbishop of Calcutta to whom she owed her oath of obedience expressed his willingness to have Mother Teresa and her followers recognized as a Congregation for his diocese. He approached the concerned authorities in Rome for according necessary sanction to the establishment of a new Congregation called the Missionaries of Charity. It was to give wholehearted and free service to the poorest of the poor. On October 7, 1950 the new Congregation was esablished under the Papal Decree with Mother Teresa at its head.

Seeing the Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ in the poor, every member of the Missionaries of Charity love and serve Christ in poor. They belong no longer to themselves, but to Christ Jesus and the poor. The more, the better they serve, the more they grow into Christ, they can echo Saint Paul : ''I LIVE, NOW NOT I, CHRIST LIVES IN ME. ''This surely is the explanation of the joy, the love, the peace, the holiness that radiates from quite ordinary sisters.

Mother Teresa was the instrument of Jesus. She said very discreetly and sweetly : ''I am God's pencil... He does it do not do it am more certain of this than of own life. ''The work she did for the poor is a record in itself as to why she will be beautified today. The Homes for the Poor, Destitute, Dying and Orphans bear testimony to this truth. She was an Indian citizen and India is rightly proud of her.

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Justice system: Shed the quaint garment

By V R Krishna Iyer

Human rights are universal and the little Indian is interested in actual results, not procedural niceties nor legislative profusion. Viewed from this angle, any reform of the dinosaur-like judicature into a modern dynamic instrumentality demands many structural adjustments. Judges themselves must re-incarnate with new creative impulses, imaginative experiments and value-based realism operating within the social justice parameters of the Constitution.

No longer can the law of contempt control criticism of the failings of the judicial process, since free speech is a fundamental right and right to justice a foremost human right. Judge Jerome Frank, in a famous passage, explicated this aspect:

"The robe as a symbol is out of date, an anachronistic remnant of ceremonial Government. An immature society may need or like to fear its rulers, but a vital and developing America can risk full equality. A judge who is part of a legal system serving present needs should not be clothed in the quaint garment of the distant past. Now that the Supreme Court has declared the judiciary a part of candid democratic Government, I think that the cult of the robe should be discarded."

A performance audit reveals the need for redical improvements and avant-grade innovations. Judges and justice are too vital for the Republic for the system and its development to be left to the judges alone or to banalities in reports wrapped in esoterics and statistics.

Chief Justices' conferences, committees of judges and pro tem Chief Justices and politicians in power can never be a substitute for a Judicial Planning Commission composed of a meaningful mix of management specialists, high-tech experts with forensic familiarity, seasoned registrars of courts, lawyers conversant with weaknesses of court administration at work and other competent jurists, financial and accountancy practitioners and statesmen with concern and talent.

No such attempt has been made save by a few Law Commissions with their professional limitations. Their reports mostly slumber in the Law Ministry as otiose (futile) performances of superannuated sinecurists. My vision is of a transformation of the legal system, not standard nostrums (a quack or patent medicine), placebos (a procedure for psychological benefit) and anodynes (pain-killers).

Macaulay's warning applies now to the exasperated Indian people:

"Agitations of the public mind, so deep and long continued as those which we have witnessed, do not end in nothing. In peace or in convulsion, by the law or in spite of the law, through Parliament, or over the Parliament, reforms must be carried. Therefore, be content to guide the movement which you cannot stop."

The sombre situation in India is that from top to bottom there is great need for drastic change. The guidelines are already in the Constitution, beginning with the Preamble itself. Art. 39-A has many levels of implementation, not merely legal aid, but also structural reform, processual simplification, better judicial selection and involvement of the laity at appropriate levels in the adjudicatory operations. From Panchayati justice to Apex Court verdicts a hard critique of the system is necessary in an informed and constructive way.

The New World Justice Order has been approved by the United Nations resolutions. Many norms are set in the triune magna carta of mankind, viz., the Universal Declaration of Human Rights and the twin International Convenants plus other U.N. instruments which await implementation.

A rapid rundown of some unconventional but practical suggestions may be illustratively made here, the thrust being the first promise of the constitution to deliver to every citizen justice, social, economic and political.

Today, even the diction of Karl Marx is mild, what with the mafia and the myriad brands of VIPs gaining access to justice easier, the laws for the poor like the bonded labour, adivasi protection and gender justice statutes rarely implemented; (and unfettered facilities for multi-nationals for occupying the commanding heights of the Indian economy and the truth to undo the public sector and induct foreign banks, despite the security scam:) Karl Marx hit the nail on the head:

"Your jurisprudence is but the will of your class made into a law for all, a will whose essential character and direction and determined by the economical conditions of existence of 'your class'."

(That class is not Gandhiji's Daridra Narayana, Ambedkar's dalits, Vivekananda's shudras nor Nehru's proletarian masses).

Let us have a quick look at justice reform, feasible without extravagant expenditure and useful by larger involvement of the Bar and the superannuated but not valetudinarian judges and responsible citizens. Of course, technology today can reduce scriptory work and registers, since a computer, a xerox machine, a fax process and a dozen other contraptions, together with procedural logistics, can made a quantum jump in the disposal of judicial work. But you need a vision, will and agenda of action, not political fury, robed writs nor paper logged reports. -CNF.

Train to Udhampur
TALES OF TRAVESTY

By Dr. Jitendra Singh

For the common Indian populace, railway train has traditionally stood as a mystic symbol of journey, speed, progress, inevitable march of times and ofcourse long-distance travel accompanied by the inherent nuances of joy or sorrow, happiness or tragedy, separation or union. Remember....... even Sarat Chandra could not resist resorting to symbolism of intersecting railway tracks when a disillusioned "Devdas", approaching his inevitable end, travels aimlessly across the subcontinent fatally drowning himself in liquor in the loneliness of a railway compartment as the train speeds past Calcutta, Kanpur, Delhi, Lahore, Madras and so on. Khushwant Singh used the narrative of "Train to Pakistan" to bring home the tragedy of partition accompanied by death, destruction, homelessness and separation from loved ones.

The news of train finally arriving at Udhampur next April therefore carries connotations beyond the comprehension of the written word as it means different things to different people, several things to several people and diverse things to diverse people. Indeed, for this momentous occasion, Udhampur has waited too long ever since the first train to neighbouring Jammu arrived way back in 1972. Incidentally, when this columnist undertook a train journey from Chennai to Jammu in December 1972 and asked for a Jammu ticket at New Delhi Railway Station, the Railway authorities confessed that they were yet to procure a ticket with the Jammu print and therefore the last leg of journey to Jammu was accomplished using a Pathankot ticket. These and related hassles are expected as teething problems when a new service is introduced and are likely to be confronted in the initial months of rail journey to Udhampur. This should however not come in the way of Udhampur occupying its place of pride in the rail map of India and thus becoming a beneficiary of one of the most precious gifts in the form of an extensive rail network left by an otherwise unflattering British legacy.

In the present strife-torn times, nonetheless, even though extension of railway link to hitherto unlinked areas heralds more business, more employment avenues and more economy, it also simultaneously throws open dark areas with potential for more militancy, more violence and more crime. The present rail-head at Jammu is already a target of recurrent bomb blasts, Fidayeen attacks and other militancy related incidents. Udhampur too would have to guard against this new menace and while the security forces would have to be more vigilant, it is primarily the common citizen who is to be more alert, cautious and security-conscious.

One may hasten to add, meanwhile, that the work on railway line needs to be seriously expedited or else at the existing pace, if Jammu to Udhampur has taken over 30 years, Udhampur to Srinagar may take another 100 years. The common refrain is that one of the easiest ways to ensure introduction of new trains and new railway links in any particular region is to get the local MP inducted in the Union Cabinet as Minister for Railways. Surely, this is a cue for by and large otherwise clout-less MPs from the State.

The evergreen ever-moving matinee idol Dev Anand is never tired of recalling that the turning point in his life was his decision in early 1940s to board the then famous "Frontier Mail" from Lahore with a firm resolve to reach Mumbai and seek a film career there. For the common man, a train journey symbolises realisation of dreams as much as shattering of dreams. For Umapathy, a train siren sounds the destiny call for onward march even if it be all alone, a La Rabindranath Tagore, "Jadi Tor Dak Shune Ken Na Aachhe, Tobe Ekla Chalo ----" (If nobody responds to your call to join the onward march --- then march alone but keep marching still).

The backlash of women's lib

By Uttaranand Sharma

The Indian activists, with the blessings of the government, would have us believe that the poor and exploited races, everywhere, have a brave new ally in ferninism, active behind the enemy line. The logic of this line of thinking is the reservation of jobs, representation in village panchayats, formation of a committee to delineate women’s rights in society, and creation of a women’s bureau in the Department of Social Welfare.

In a sense, populist vote-catching measures, right from the Hindu Marriage Act, have created an intense social crisis in Indian society, leading to the break-up of marriages, the presence of orphaned children and growth of a promiscuous society.

The so-called women’s lib movement in India is an offshoot of Western culture, totally alien to our context. It is being given out that family life, upbringing of children and motherhood are forms of drudgery.

The ideal of relative equality varied with the changing times, at different stages of development of society. There is no such thing as absolute and unconditional equality. Historically, the fight for equality has taken the form of attacking a specific manifestation of inequality and its alleged justification. But in this case – of equality for women – it is more of shadow boxing.

No society could ever be free from inequality, be it a polity or a communist dispensation. In fact, an element of inequality could be conducive to harmony in the family, for maintaining a desirable quality of life, which is all so scarce in a modern society.

This historical debate has assumed political overtones in recent years in the West. Most social commentators agree that it was Betty Friedan’s book, The Feminine Mystique that provided ideological underpinnings for a women’s movement. The main thrust was that women although intimate and integrated with men, have always been subservient to the latter.

The malaise, as understood by the supporters of the movement, was that women were both producers and consumers. They felt that their share in the technological advancement has not been commensurate with its accruing benefits to society as a whole.

The arguments seem short on logic and are based on a pious hope. Women, being an integral part of society, need not necessarily be equal partners. Not all parts of a mechanism need to be of an equal size and weight. A more worthwhile fight would be against inequality among women themselves, the oppression of women by women–in India, of the daughter-in-law by the mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

The battle of the sexes is not implicit in the anatomy of man and woman. The truth is that women take it for granted that a battle is to be fought for certain ostensible reasons, though they may be vague.

In any society, it is the woman who mans and manages the family. This what she prefers to call a prison, although she herself is the jailor of the prison-house and the mother, wife and sweetheart in it. Since women are wont to confuse the issues involved, they resort to radicalism in their relations with men.

For instance, more radical groups in the West, in the 1970s, suggested the total segregation of women to be "in equal partnership with men". The radicals even today argue that women should join together in their own "communities", away from men, the enemy. Lesbianism, in this context, was seen politically as a way of life with women, who could express their sexuality, independently of men. In fact, sexuality and sexual activity became targets of attack. Sex got politicised.

The new freedom in sexual morality sought to de-idealise the virtue of chastity, and gave rise to a permissive society. The "liberated" woman felt one up on her man.

As a result of this bloated pride, women became more "available" outside marriage. There were no longer unequal costs to women, for having relations. But sex equality, they found soon to their dismay, was not necessarily linked to equality in other spheres. Equality in this regard, they realised, was altogether different from the "equality in pay for equal work".

Such factors have created new conditions for playing out the strident commitments women made. But they are experiencing the backlash in their personal relations with men, leading to a larger number of divorces and break-up of the family units. Marriages seem more fragile now, under the new assaults of the incongruent needs for autonomy and privacy, for rest and support on the part of both partners.

Any set of freedoms creates problems of disharmony between the rights and needs of the individuals. Not only men but women, too, tired of the battle, may retreat into the traditional models of marriage to establish equilibrium in their lives. But by then the "pig" of a man would be fully convinced of the ideological unworthiness of the compromise made for living together.

As it is, it is a man’s world, that is how, if one believes in God, he wanted it to be. The women’s lib movement can go on agitating against the male "chauvinistic pig", but it has not been able to make any dent on the sons of Adam. Fighting uphill against the male arrogance, the feminists have discovered to their dismay that in the long run it is disadvantageous to them only.

Time was when theologians denied women even the possession of a soul. But not now. A concession, indeed! That was bad enough. But the secular judges have made matters worse by attaching a price tag to a woman’s honour.

Behold yourself! The other day, a British judge roused the ire of the entire women’s world by passing a very light sentence on a rapist, ostensibly on the ground that the "provocatively dressed", modern women invite trouble. In fact, the judge, whose court was "stormed" later by angry women, sought to make out that rape was a pardonable offence in certain cases.

Another judge, this one in Greece, has dealt another blow to the cause of women’s lib by assessing the value of virginity. The Greeks are outraged that the court in Athens, abiding by the Civil Code in force, continues to put a price tag on virginity.

The latest price quoted was 350,000 drachmas (4,600 pounds). The Athens Appeal Court awarded this sum as damages to the parents of a schoolgirl of 15, who was seduced by her foreign language teacher. The court ruled, reports The Times, London, that the girl had been induced to surrender her chastity by false promises of matrimony.

The man was ordered to pay this indemnity because in the court’s estimation, this was the sum that the plaintiff would eventually have to add to her dowry, "in order to compensate a man of her own economic and social standing for the loss of virginity". Under the Greek Civil Code, dowry is obligatory.

The Greek women’s organisations have raised a storm of protest again "this humiliating anachronism", and are demanding a prompt revision of the Code.

It is said that when a romance turns sour, it is the woman who pays. Judged, however, by the monetary yardstick, it is the converse that holds good. A philandering husband has to pay alimony through his nose. And a Don Juan who runs away with another man’s wife has to pay a sizeable amount to the aggrieved husband if he chooses to sue the "lover boy" for damages.

Money, unfortunately, is the accepted yardstick for assessing any kind of damage, even in the case of one’s honour. Maybe, that is as it should be, in an age and in a world, which has dedicated itself to the worship of Mammon. Oscar Wilde was not merely polishing his wit while he said, "When I was young, I used to think that money was the most important thing in life, now that I’m old, I know it is".

In one of the most famous cases in our country, the Supreme Court wanted a "positive evidence of resistance", which created a storm. The then Union Home Minister, Giani Zail Singh, said that the Government would make a new law, so far nothing has been done, and the Mathura case has been forgotten. Maybe, life imprisonment would have done the trick! But judges are judges; they have to interpret a law as it is on the statute book.

Human nature being what it is, all women are not vestal virgins who shrink and blush, every time a presumptuous male makes a pass at her. After all, we have our own variety of Pamelas who at the weekend have their hair permed and lacquered. The Swingers’ Clubs have sprung up, whose clandestine trade goes on unabated, in special orgy rooms and lockers.

The feminist activists would have us believe that it is all a creation of the male pigs. The libbers say that childbearing by women is exploited by male. But history cannot be controverted.

Henry VIII died of an overdose of women; Edward VIII kissed his crown and kingdom a good-bye over a woman. Napalean retreated from Moscow because he suddenly felt lonely in the absence of his women in Paris. Cleopatra was just a sandwich. She sailed up and down the Nile in her papyrus boat and called all the tunes to make poor Antony mark time!

When France ran out of bread, it took Marie Antoinette to offer cakes and then go and lose her pretty head over not being able to account for a baker’s dozen.

Nevertheless, Manu, the curmudgeon of a law-giver, Saint Paul, who saw the light on his way to Damascus, and Rousseau, the romanticist, said, after all, women are lovable creatures, if within "decent limits" of social order.

Manu ordained that "day and night women must be kept in dependence by the males of their families." Saint Paul had an equally quaint thought. "Let your women keep silence in the churches", he told the Corinthians, "for it is not permitted unto them to speak".

As fro Rousseau, he believed that "the whole education of women ought to be relative to men, to please them and to educate them when young, to care for them when grown up, to counsel them and make life sweet and agreeable".

These noble thoughts are today misinterpreted by libbers. But, in reality, these provide a solid base for a family life, as it should be.

The USA, which set the trend in the women’s lib movement, in the 1960s and 1970s, has moved a full circle, and the libbers have folded up their agitations for equal rights. How else can one explain the rejection of the Equal Rights Amendment (ERA) by the Senate in the State of Florida? For months before the crucial vote, the women were busy trying to plead with, threaten, cajole and bully their men folk to spare them the "ultimate insult of equality before the law".

Equality, they argued, would spell certain doom. It would put the seal of sanctity on homosexual marriage, encourage lesbianism, deprive women of their natural grace, and men of their "virility". "So let us remain as we are" – in effect, "doormats, lower breeds, sphinxes, without secrets".

In spite of such reverses suffered by the libbers in the 1980s, if they persist further in their demands the world of Alvin Toffler will unfold itself with all its dreadful consequences. According to him, when the traditional family unit breaks down through the sheer weight of its contradictions, the family unit will be replaced by a modular and more functional unit, in which man and wife will not be bound down to lifelong bondage.

Instead, a man will have a choice of 4 or 5 women, complete with children, as a modular family. He will hop from one family to another periodically. Similarly, women, who head these modular family groups, will have a panel of husbands to live with, at periodical intervals. Indeed, back to the primitive days of life! Thanks to the libbers.

While the intense debate goes on unabated, throughout the world, the moderates between both the sexes have expressed anxiety about the future shape of things to emerge. They expect the passions to cool down – as cooling down they are – an outcome of a gentle acceptance of the biological facts and the existence of less spectacular techniques to alter the existing order. Women were created for roles different from those of men. Let the fair sex remain the most agreeable blunder as it had been. INAV

 



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