When I was
passing out from Rajiv Gandhi University (RGU), I asked a Deori friend of mine
coming from Assam to study in RGU how did he feel staying two years in
Arunachal Pradesh? Happily he replied,
“I really enjoyed being here. I like Arunachalee contrary to what was told to me
by my relatives when I told them I took admission in Rajiv Gandhi University,
Arunachal Pradesh. People here are simple and straight forward sans cunningness
and deceitfulness. I enjoyed every
freedom here and loved being here.”
Time
changed! Today, somewhere inside our hearts, many of us find we cannot enjoy
the real freedom. Many feel, the state is not as safe as it used to be, though
many may claim. Inside our hearts we, somehow, believe and accept that the
place is becoming insecure for us irrespective of caste, community or region.
Recently,
while buying chana-matar-badam from a chanawala at Nahralagun roadside, I asked him, “Bhaiyya kitna kama liya,” he
looked upset and replied, “Kahan sir, abhi abhi ek ladka aaya thaa,
haath mein beer bottle thaa aur pura
nasha mein thaa, usne mera jeb check kiya aur sab kamaya hua paisa le gaya aur saath mein ek
bada sa chana ka packet bhi le gaya”.
Surprised by his answer I asked why he didn’t protest. He was afraid of
protesting. The man was scared of being beaten up by that drunken guy. How free
he feels, only he knows!
Journalism
in Arunachal Pradesh is clear example of how freedom is curved, pressed and
twisted by few people for their self interest. Journalists work hard risking their
lives in mirroring the reality. But everywhere freedom of press is chained. Hard
working media persons are threatened and humiliated at every drop of a hat. Not
only this, they are warned and intimidated and threatened of being killed or tortured.
Do they really enjoy the freedom of press and freedom of expression? Answer is
crystal clear.
Concerned parents
are always worried about their children’s well being. If they are late by any
means particularly at night, many horrible imaginations start coming to their minds. Their children being in trouble, beaten
or killed are few scariest imaginations that haunt these parents. Their minds
are not free.
If in an
emergency one has to go to any place during night time, one has to think time
and again before stepping out from home. No one feels secured or safe to move
out during such an emergency. Where is one’s freedom?
Law abiding
citizen don’t feel free to drive along the main highway. They are afraid of
being hit or smashed by law breakers of traffic rules. Sometimes their minds
are preoccupied of being killed or being fined if something goes wrong. Are
they really free? You know the answer better.
Only few
days back I read a joke about a school going child saying to his mother, “School
sey darr nahi lagta hai Maa, Mid Day Meal sey lagta hai”. Joke apart, somewhere
between the lines one realises how scared school going children and their
parents are regarding their lives. Parents are not free from fear of losing
their children. Freedom is confused here.
Rapes and
murders were unheard of in the land of rising sun till few years back. Time has
changed. Rape, murder and other criminal activities make headlines in most of
the state’s local dailies.
Womenfolk cannot
move freely at night hour which makes mockery of Gandhiji’s vision, “The day a woman can walk freely at midnight on the
roads, that day we can say that India achieved independence”. They are not
free from the clutches of greedy and lecherous eyes. Does freedom hold any
meaning for these women?
In many
parts shopkeepers cannot keep their shops open till late night. They start
shutting their shutters as soon as the sun hides beyond the western horizon.
How free and secured they feel is still a mystery.
And
finally, where is the actual freedom when a rickshaw puller has to pull another
fellow being for earning livelihood even after India achieved freedom many
years back? Freedom is meaningless for him.
However,
having said all these, all is not dark and depressing. There are freedoms that
we enjoy everyday. We must be optimistic. Let everyone enjoys the things they
love doing it without obstructing another person’s freedom. Let each of us feel
secured, safe and free. Let there be an environment where each of us can enjoy
the happiness of being free and pleasure of freedom or else what is this
freedom if no one is aazad in reality.
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