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The Boot Of The State

By Tarun Tejpal

19 April, 2009
Tehelka

Three myths were shattered when a diffident Sikh took off his footwear

The flinging of a desultory shoe by an unhappy journalist at the home minister of India demands the dispelling of three different myths. The first is the self-image Indians, particularly Hindus, have of themselves: of being a tolerant and non-violent people. Any reading of the events of those three evil days after the assassination of Mrs Indira Gandhi on 31 October, 1984, should serve as a reality check. With utter brutality, without a trace of compassion for women or children, freewheeling mobs stabbed, slaughtered and burnt more than 3,500 Sikhs. Husbands were quartered in front of their wives, fathers set alight in the presence of their children. Rapine and pillage were ancillary activities that raged alongside.

Every single one of these Sikh victims was innocent. None of them had anything to do with the killing of the prime minister. Almost all of them were ordinary citizens going about their workaday lives. And yet the ordinary men — their fire fanned by political agency — who massacred them made nothing of these considerations. The statistic is cold: 3,500. The eyes run past it. But take a walk through a few of the stories — the details of what was done — and the immense horror of it will come home. How did men practice such bloodlust and then — unremorsefully — return to their small homes and petty jobs, their own wives and children?

It’s the question that gives of no answer. And yet it leaves us with a knowledge — which we must imbibe afresh continually. That we are neither tolerant nor non-violent. In fact we possess a shopping mall range of cruelties. We routinely practice every kind of violence: caste, gender, religious, class, language, region, and also against animals. The individual and the group cruelty segue into each other seamlessly. To confirm the thesis, those who are too young to remember 1984 can always reach for Gujarat 2002.


The second myth we need to rubbish is that we are a fair and just society. Let’s be clear: the brutalised Sikhs of 1984 will never get justice. For the murder of close to 3,000 people, so far, in 25 years, there have been only 13 convictions, that too of the foot-soldiers not the officers. Do the maths, and know that the system is committed to obfuscation not the truth. In this time, the state has installed as many as ten commissions and committees to unearth the facts. Alas, without success. So we have a corpse, actually 3,000 of them, and all in the drawing-room, but no killers.

I say in the drawing-room because unlike Gujarat 2002 — and other obscure carnages — the Sikh massacres took place in the capital of India. If the malevolent instinct of the majority — and the state — has no shame here, then its ability to rampage elsewhere is boundless. That we are fundamentally an unjust people is borne out by the general indifference of citizens to the carnage of 1984 (and 2002). We know great wrong has been done, but we feel no moral pressure to make it right. We all contribute to the creating of public amnesia — which allows the goons and their architects to slip through the turnstile of public censure, unrebuked and unpunished.

The third myth calling for rejection is that symbolism is dead. The feeble throw of the shoe by Jarnail Singh was nothing but a symbolic act — and yet it immediately crystallized a million hapless frustrations. It forced a ruling party to bow to the ire of a wronged community; it forced the exit of two very powerful politicians from the electoral arena. It’s a reminder that symbolism is still a potent force in public life. Saying the right thing, doing the right thing, can still be hugely transformative in ways we seem to have completely forgotten.

 


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