Today being
the last day of the year let us not simply get excited to step into the new
tomorrow, but let us also look back into our past and understand that there are
some things we need to change. Though we have the strength to alter a few of
those there are bound to remain some rigid impenetrable walls. But then let us pray
to receive the gift of mercy which could help us to transform the impossible and
the unbearable into a possibility with the knowledge of love.
Every New
Year holds before us, stories of the last year to cogitate upon. These are the
accounts which in the long run make history which assesses notable events and becomes
a subject of study in schools. Ironically, these stories which are the
collection of the doings of the adults become a burden of learning for their
very own children, while the adults keep repeating the errors.
As we all
know that children learn by seeing the performances of the adults, a lasting
impression is left on them and then, ‘history repeats itself’.
Like many
years in the past history of the world, last year too, a great many people in
our world slept with the terror of destruction and woke up to the fear of
suffering. When during the Christmas week, news arrived of a Gurudwara in
Canada vandalized with ‘racist’ graffiti, a part of the world once again
indulged in anger which obviously gave rise to fear.
A Gurudwara
- the ‘Doorway to God’, is a Sikh temple where the believers continue to
worship a book containing the teachings of their masters. The Sikh as a
community rejects the caste system of the Hindus and believes that all are
equal before God. The racist graffiti displaying the Swastika – symbol of
prosperity is not revered by the Sikhs and in fact was instigating and distressful
when used against them on the walls of their place of worship.
Cogitating
over this recent happening far away from India, the home town of the community,
a whisper reminded me of the 1984 Operation Blue Star, a military operation
ordered by the then Prime Minister, Ms. Indira Gandhi to remove Sikh militants
who then had formed a political nationalist movement – the Khalistan Movement;
as they wanted to create an independent state for the Sikh people and were
amassing weapons in the Golden Temple to establish control over it. The
operation was accordingly launched as a response to the deterioration of the
state of law and order in Punjab.
Surprisingly,
it was only a few days back that I happened to watch, a Punjabi writer Waryam
Singh Sandhu’s story, ‘Chauthi Koot – The Fourth Direction’ directed by
Govinder Singh. The story was all about the time in the history of India when
fear had gripped the hearts of the turbaned people. Ironically though, when
fear and mistrust rule, the victims are always the ordinary men and women,
whether it be the Punjab of 1984 or the Syria of 2016.
The film
began by showing faces gripped in fear and like always, there was no one story
of fear as there are fears within fears; the story had a microcosmic story of
fear within the macro cosmic story of fear in the environment. The train moved
making all the noise it could when it’s few passengers sat numb, their tongues
silenced with the fear of the times. It appeared that only inanimate objects or
nature had the courage to make noise.
To show us
these silenced people of the times, the director led us into the life of
Joginder, a lone humane voice living with his family and a dog that refused to
cease his barking.
The dog in
the film was a metaphorical voice of the spirit in each one of us which is often
caught in the crossfire of human brutality. That particular voice of the spirit
of those times wanted to continuously bark at the Sikh terrorists as well as
the military men who insisted that Joginder kill his noisy pet. But it has never
been easy to silence the voice of one’s spiritual conscience. And though
Joginder claimed that he had tried to keep that voice silenced and even
deserted it, it returned with sheer determination. Every time he went and tried
to leave the dog in faraway places, it searched its way and returned to
Joginder’s house to bark once again.
It’s
actually only when people feel wronged from the direction of the self, of the
other and of the mind that the Fourth Direction becomes the only choice - and
that is the direction of the spiritual conscience. The seed of consciousness
has to be allowed to grow and bark out loud enough to be heard by one and all
and not crushed in the silence of fear.
When
humanity begins to fail, it gives rise to a silent human angst which amidst the
disturbing scenes of torn limbs searches for dignity in life. The film,
‘Chaauthi Koot’ speaks of this search in the silence of human words as the
director makes nature speak loud and clear in the atmosphere of fear. Nature is
not distinct from man and therefore when man gets violent, it also feels pain.
The audience in this environment of hidden terror is held under a coverlet of
fear, with eyes anxiously fixed on the screen. Nature, in all its simple sounds
of thunder before the actual rains, the raindrops falling on the muddy floor,
the quiet of the fields, the whistling of the breeze when the crops begin to
dance, all tear through the viewer’s heart. In fact, fear in this film can be
seen more in the atmosphere than on the faces of its characters. A heavy cloud
of anxiety is spread all over the lush greenery.
Coming back
to our present times when racism throws paints on Gurudwaras, the question is
do all humans who wish to preserve humanity believe that they have a task at
hand? Will they choose the ‘Fourth Direction’
of the spirit, like the dog in the film who does not seize to bark until
silenced to death or will they like Joginder, despite the pounding of the heart
which is trying to speak fearlessness, kill the voice of the within because the
voice from outside is a scared voice? However, before jumping to criticize
Joginder, we must not forget that the voice of the outside has seen blood
unlike the voice from the inside which has never seen the outside. The outside
of the world today can shake up many an inner voice with its shocking reality.
But then, as
Pope Francis in his last Christmas message for ending war in Syria said, “It is time for weapons to be still, and
the international community to seek a solution, so that civil co-existence can
be restored.” This is not a message for Syria alone, or may be Canada, but
for all the world that never seems to learn from its past and instead continues
to spill hatred and fear.
In this new
beginning let us then look back and focus on what we need to change not only
for a New Year but also for a New World. Let’s keep aside our own little
resolutions of giving up sweets or studying better or working harder and
getting home a fat packet. Let’s instead focus on the biggest problem our
planet faces today; that of hate leading to fear, and instead work to change it
into love and fearlessness. Let’s be accountable for every pain in every heart.
Let’s not forget the grief of the yesteryear's for if we forget, there is no
hope for change. Let’s work towards a transformation. Every man has to be set
free from this repelling fear of men and instead have in his heart the fear of
God. For it is only when man will begin to fear god that he will cease to hate
and be filled with love and then as John says in 1 John: “There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear. For
fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been perfected in
love.” Let us begin this New Year with the knowledge of the power of love. Let
us continue to bark.
(Pic. courtesy: Google)
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