“Hour
of the Second Defecation” (disconcertingly an hour earlier than usual for his
evening …abulations). Dharmapuri is a country where even every last of the
President’s excrement is venerated (they take their shit seriously in
Dharmapuri….) and each bowel movement examined by the press (“’Magnificent,
said one; ’great stability,” said a second) - - - suggesting that this has
become a land of mindless, groveling courtiers, oblivious to reality. (O.V.Vijayan in “Saga of Dharmapuri”).
Yes,
this is the land of groveling courtiers dressed in khaki and olive green
overalls and of piss boys in uniform, holding piss buckets for ministers
donning cotton spun white wears known by the desi name ‘khadhi’; cowering, hovering with piss pots minding the
piss buckets for the Lordships to pee, because no one can tell when their
bladders get filled with the pale yellow urine, distilled in their kidneys
served with the exotic food and spirits that they devour with tax payers money;
when it will be time to jet it out- the stinking excretion of a depraved
species. When the Lordships pass by and even if you happened to be pissing you
got to hold back your piss as a gesture of veneration & respect and salute
them, the Lordships. For only the Lordships can piss when they want and where
they want.
It
is in such a society that Rishi Raj Singh the policeman dared to mind his
business seated firmly in his chair and ignored the arrival of the tutorial
school teacher turned home minister and wealthy politician who walked by,
escorted by police officers virtually massaging him from toe to groin. Outrage
and incense were the reaction from the political class who were used to police
officers squirm and tremble in their presence, bending backward and forward,
sideways and levitate too at their beckoning and often wetting their underpants
in abject fear and debased.
Rishi
Raj Singh the above board police officer from Rajasthan went by the protocol
book which dictates that a guest need not stand up to salute an elected
representative and sat firmly in the chair as the State Home minister later
stepped in on the scene escorted by a retinue of supplicating imbeciles clad in
khaki; holding piss buckets. This was branded as disrespect towards an elected
representative and abominable arrogance of a police officer who will keep his
job only at the will and pleasure of the elected representatives. The State was
offended said some as it was an affront to the State & its 70 million
Mallus and not just to the Home minister.
Rishi
Raj Singh stuck to what was laid down in the protocol book. But in a country
where politicians and elected assholes take it upon themselves as the birth
right to defecate and demand that bureaucrats scoop their pooh it was seen as
an offence second to caricaturing the prophet of Islam. It was only a few
months ago a young Administrative officer was pulled up for donning sunglasses while shaking hands with the prime minister.
It
is a sad reminder of the pathetic abyss of our times that Rishi Raj Sigh was moved out
from the position of transport commissioner and recently as the chief vigilance
officer of the state Electricity board because he was booking powerful weasels
who had defaulted payment to the board and were also stealing power from
transmission lines. Earlier, as the transport commissioner when he insisted
that passengers travelling by car must wear seat belts, the minister in charge
was annoyed and chose to reverse a sane order.
Leaving
aside the book rules and niceties of protocol I wonder if any self respecting
person will want to salute this awful species we call politicians. The very
sight of these scoundrels walking by would make one writhe in disgust and utter
helplessness. Recently in the USA, President Obama was chastised for not
saluting the Marine who was in attention by the Air force 1, helicopter that
was to fly the president out. That sounded wise and just- the president or the
elected representative saluting the Marine. After all it is the soldier and the
police who are at the receiving end of fire and not these parasites that are
often well cocooned inside state mansions and steel armoured bullet proof motor
cars. They always maintain a human shield.
It
also is laid down that traffic should be stopped only when the president, prime
minister and visiting foreign dignitaries travel by road. Which means that no
one should hold back pedestrian and vehicle movement to make way for other
persons and that certainly include state chief ministers, central ministers and
even governors?
It
is time that well meaning denizens reacted in face of the arrogant ways of this abhorrent
lot. But, then is it not true that we get to be ruled by men we deserve and in
democracy aren’t we electing our representatives who in body, mind and deed are
us- our reflection, our shadow? Why then wail?
6 comments:
With power comes demand for attention. Its an attribute of self doubt and inferiority complex. Thats all Anil.
These good for nothing morons are given chair and authority and so from time to time need such lowly gestures to make them feel valuable.
@ Insignia,
Indeed.
Did you watch on TV yesterday these scoundrels arguing for subsidised food in the parliament canteen?
Outrageous arguments and reasoning they put forth. Time these guys were guillotined. Time to reinvent the French style revolution, I suppose.
Even if everyone writes such colorful tales about our politicians, they will not change since they are sit smug on their seats knowing well that the poor voters have no choice. But it is great to see people like RRS appear on the scene at least briefly. All hope is not lost.
Justice has been smothered here.What difference does the poor voter find in Kingsley rule & democracy.Both yoke the oxen, the common man. Politicians and diapers stink alike.
Justice has been smothered here.What difference does the poor voter find in Kingsley rule & democracy.Both yoke the oxen, the common man. Politicians and diapers stink alike.
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