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Tuesday, October 21, 2014

O WOMANIYA

Feminism - the buzzword we hear every day and wonder what kind of shit that is! Yes, believe me, majority of us think that it is an aggressive stand taken by so called modern-assertive-liberal women. Well, let us not go into the history and details and definitions of feminism because it is a wide area and I would not like to waste your and my time on the theoretical stuff.

I will write here my views and the views I have assimilated from the women I know. I will write what I feel and the readers have every right to disagree with me because some of my view points will be quite aggresive.

The most common understanding of feminism is - women fighting for their rights. Wrong. Another understanding - women want to be successful than men. Wrong. Another one and very common - women eager to treat men the way they have been treated for centuries. Wrong. Another one - women protesting against the inhumanities and inequalities meted out to them. Not entirely wrong but not entirely correct. Well, that is the beauty of this word.

Feminism is believing that men and women are equal. It is believing that what a man does, a woman should do and what a woman does, a man should do. It is believing that men and women are both strong and smart enough to handle their lives single handedly. And yeah, I forgot "equal pay for equal work."

"To call woman the weaker sex is a libel; it is man's injustice to woman."
    - Mahatma Gandhi

Injustice by men only? We have been called the weaker sex by women as well as men. We have been bred to believe that we are weak and we always need a man to support or help us. We have been made to believe that "ladies and girls should not do this because it is unlady like, it is not womanly." We have spent our lives being dependent on men. I am not saying it is wrong but aren't we capable enough to do those things ourselves. Some of the common examples are :

1. "I wanna buy a new phone/hard disk/computer, could you just tell me, which one should I buy?" - As if we can not a search for phone specifications and then find out!

2. "Can you tell me which car should I buy, I really don't understand the mileage and whatever.." - We are educated enough to understand the basics! No one is asking us to be a mechanical engineer.

3. "I am not carrying my purse because it is too heavy, please pay the bill, ooohhh pleasssseee..." - My my, that sweetness is actually killing our self respect.

Enough examples, I guess. And angers are stirring as it is widely held notion that this is man's chivalry for women and blah blah. To hell with chivalry! Women expect men to honour them and treat them like queens and it is a convention they should follow. Men must pay the bills on an outing, they should take out the chair in a restaurant and they should open the door of the car - phew! Why can not women pay when they are earning? Why can not women take out the chairs and open the doors of car because it is them who are going to sit. Your man/male friend/brother/father is not your servant.

"I want a man who can handle me." Why? Aren't we capable enough to handle yourself?

"I want a man who protects me." Why? Can't we protect yourself? Can't we stand for ourselves?

We are dependent on men more than they are dependent on us. And that is the reason of our weakness. Period.

" Look at her, what kind of clothes she is wearing?"
A male friend of mine once said that the reason women are not empowered is because they spend their majority of time not using their brains. It felt offensive but now I think of it, the guy was right. We are always bitching, we are always competing with each other, we are always interested in what is happening in others' lives. Many of us are least interested in growing and making ourselves strong. We sniff when there is some intellectual discussion happening.

Women will be emancipated when we stop competing and start supporting each other.

The very common thing which angers all of us is abuse. "Ladki ko gaal nahi dene ka....ladki ka insult nahi karne ka.."

So we get hurt when we are verbally abused. We get hurt when fun is made of us in a weird way. We think that it is our "izzat" which needs to be protected. (I am just talking about verbal abuse and talks here) Why? Do men don't have some amount of respect or "izzat"? Men also feel bad when they are abused (personally or publicly) but they never take it too harshly. Then why we create such brouhaha over abuse and fun?
"Agar ladki ki izzat hai to ladke ki bhi hai." Period.

The very reason of our weakness is that we think we are weak. We think our voices won't be heard. Believe me, we are capable enough to do anything that we want. We don't always have to fight with men to feel equal. Equality comes by believing that men are as important as women. In the name of feminism, we are actually making a case for reservations and quotas. Aren't we capable enough to get to the top? If someone is stopping us just because we are women, then ladies, handle it, fight it. Rome was not built in a day. Change won't come unless you bring change in yourself by making yourself stronger and capable. Explore the world and learn as much as you can. Empowerment comes from knowledge and experiences. Stand up for other women as well as men who are getting unequal treatment.

Enough said.

But as Emma Watson recently said, "Men also get the unequal treatment that women do." Sparkling indeed!










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Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Pigeon Chronicles


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Yes I'll talk about pigeons, the very common pigeons you see every day on your window sills, on the trees and every where. And you wonder what these hideous creatures are there for. They'll find a place in or near your house and keep making nests and giving eggs. They are a headache for the urban household dwellers.

But these creatures taught me a very important lesson a few days back when I was at home.

Day 1: Two pigeons-a couple were hanging out at my window sill and probably enjoying their new found love for each other. What a treat to watch them together!

Day 2 -day 4: The koochy kooing goes on. The wild flapping of wings can even wake a dead person! Well let us not go into the details.

Day 5-day 7: There are twigs and some dead leaves on my window sill. The love birds are making nest now. And this is some problem because when I close the windows, their nest will get destroyed and eventually their eggs.
So, with a heavy heart, I decide to shove away the twigs. And they do have weird angry expressions on their faces.

Lesson: It is normal to get angry when things do not work out your way. When you are trying to do every bit you can but someone destroys all your hard work. Patience is the key here.

Day 8: I finally put a cardboard in slanted position at the sill so that their twigs won't stay stable. But this didn't deter them. They kept on exploring the whole area and eventually, they were able to shift the card board a bit so that a cosy nesting place was available to them.

Lesson: We have to find new ways to get what we want in life. We'll always find a way. Nothing is stronger than a man's will power and in this case, a mere couple of pigeons.

Day 9: Frustrated with the chaos they are making every day, I re-adjust the position of card board. I also keep a pot there so they are not able to build their long pending nest. The next thing I know, they start assembling the twigs on the pot. I again throw these twigs away. They again find another solution when I am asleep. More twigs follow on the pot.

Lesson: Try, try and try till you succeed. Let nothing defeat you!

Day 10: My repressive measures are increasing moment by moment. I have to evolve new strategies to demolish their would be home. So they keep on doing their assembling work as usual. And today, they seem more desperate.
When I wake up from my afternoon nap, my sister tells me that she has removed all the twigs. When I go to my window sill, I am pretty surprised to find it desolate and the pigeons standing on the window top. There is a deathly silence. After a few seconds, I finally find the reason - an egg, a crack adorning it's top. The pigeons keep staring at the egg the whole evening. Unlike the other days, they don't fly away. They remain there, staring at the eggs, with dismay. Their moroseness also affects me. They not only tried my window sill, but the one at my parents' room. And the purpose for which they were doing it, was no more.
They were at the window top all the night. They slept there staring at the egg. Their faces showed the sadness of losing someone, some one close and some one very loved.

Lesson: In life, we do lose a lot of people in our life whom we love and cherish like no one else. They can be our parents, our friends and the love of our lives. Everyone will leave us eventually. And it is okay to feel distraught and feel dejected. At this time, we should feel the pain and let it bleed us. We should accept ourselves and this pain.

Day 11: I didn't expect the usual flapping of wings  and the twigs. But the pigeons were as excited as the first day and they kept on finding new ways to make their humble abode. Their sadness had gone.

Lesson: Eventually we have to move on over the things we lost. We'll get new opportunities and new people in our lives again and again. We just have to keep exploring and keep learning. Nothing is stronger than will power and perseverance. Never let the flame burning inside you to get diminished.
A friend of mine once taught me that life eventually goes on. And it does.

I never knew these simple creatures could teach me so much! When they can face all hardships and still emerge victorious, then why can not we, as humans?
Never back down!