‘Jaanu…what
are your plans for this Sunday and the holiday on Monday? Let’s do something
different na…’
‘Yeah
baby…I was thinking of joining the ‘Anna-shan’…You see corruption is at its
peak.’
‘That’s
a great idea. Let’s go shopping today. We need to buy few Indian flags, a
carpet, candles etc.’
‘Yeah…Certainly…Please
remind me about the ‘I am Anna’ Gandhian cap also.’
‘Please
do check in Google for some of the catchy slogans going around there.’
Indians
are very poor, less creative and hypocrite when it comes to protests, in support
of or against something. We are left with very few ideas;ranging from Bhookh Hadtaal Till Death (Which rarely capitalize to death), Candle March (Blame the
Rang De Basanti bells, still ringing), Jail Bharo (The Munna-Circuit philosophy
that, going to jail is not bad at all), Dharna (I won’t move my ass till you
kick on my butts) and the evergreen Peace March (No comments on that),
whenever it comes to protest against some social (read politically active)
cause. And the real problem is, we don’t even realize, how boring our ‘Anna-shans
are.
The
latest hot flavor is the ‘Anna led Anna-shan’, against corruption or black
money or the ruling government or something…I really don’t give a damn to their
agendas. That’s an issue for high ‘Pseudo-intellectual’ debate. This old man is
refusing to eat. I guess because, he has reached an age, when he needs to
fulfill his self actualization needs. Or maybe, after the death of the father
of ‘Anna-shans’ (I am sure you know the name), after almost 64 years, there is
a void for the post. This old man is just filling in for him. I really don’t know
how this is going to benefit the so called common man. Or, how he is going to
stop me from giving undue advantage to the sexiest colleague I work with. Or,
how he is going to stop all mediocre boss shitting over their smart juniors.
Shit reminds me of another ‘Anna-shan’.
Another
recent bullshit was the ‘Besharmi Morcha’ aka ‘Slut Walk’, performed by around
500 odd girls and few human beings of the middle sex. The very mention of Slut
Walk brought the pictures of the march, that was celebrated in Toronto, Canada and
the world over; in some part of my highly responsive retina. I was so excited
about the march, that I made so many changes to my ever busy schedule to make
sure of my presence there (Obviously I don’t give a damn about their hypocrite
issue. I just wanted to see the abundance of fatness in right places). For the
first time in my life, I felt that India is really growing up. And, what I was presented,
is well known to you all. I have aptly named it as ‘Delhi’s Behenji Morcha’. I
felt so cheated by all those hypocrite women. None of the girls could be seen
in anything better than jeans and t-shirts. All you ‘Besharmi’ supporting girls,
if you really want me to change my thinking about your issue, pay me back all
my money and time that I have wasted in that wild goose chase.
The
only creative protest march that I came across, off late, was the Chaddi March done by
young kids in the movie 'Chillar Party' Something like that has to be done, to bring
back India on the tracks.
PS:
Top 5 wacky ways to protest (Courtesy: www.google.com)
1. Mismatch
and wear the most outrageous coloured clothes (eg pink pants, parrot-green
shirt and orange shoes).
2. Wear
funny hats (with horns, bells or mushrooms) to work or school.
3. Stage
Eat-all-you-can strikes (but still call it a 'Hunger Strike').
4. Spray
perfume at places with stinky walls.
5. Mass
meditate under the Peepal tree in New Road.
6. Build
whatever was broken down during previous protests such as pedestrian bars.
7.Symbolic
demonstration: carry broomsticks and make everybody sweep the streets to
signify 'cleaning up whatever needs to be cleaned up'.
8. Go
swim in Bagmati, Bishnumati, or Tukucha.
9. Hug,
shake hands, and give a candy to all the policemen you meet.
10.Wear a tyre (truck,
car, cycle, according to your size) around your waist and do a collective hula
dance in Tundikhel.