The India Today has brought out a special edition, "Remaking India - Fifty years of India Today" The period covered is from 1975 to 2025. It is very timely! Browsing through, it took me further back in time!
We appear to be at a cross-road. Perhaps we are there all the time and we need to take a look at ourselves as countrymen.
I was nine years old when India got its independence, year 1947. The memory of its celebration has stayed with me! I remember my father getting all excited about the coming independence day on the 15th of August. Especially keen to hear Pandit Nehru's midnight/early morning braodcast. Tryst with destiny of the new nation, on its 'first' day of Independence. He purchased a Radio, and when he tried it out, the reception wasn't that good. It was a small radio and the tuning was not precise. He rushed back to the shop, exchanged it for a better model.
I did not hear Pandit Nehru speak. I and my sister Srilatha were in Madras on that day. Our neighbors Vasudeva Rao and Lalithamma took us along with them to Madras. Very nice of them, considering I was nine and Srilatha was six years old! We stayed with my father's cousin.
Everything was new for us. I do remember the illumination on the ships docked on the port celebrating the day. We played on the smooth sands of Marina beach. But the sight of small fish struggling in a basket was disrurbing!
Our uncle was friendly! However, we did not enjoy being teased by his son, my cousin! We were about the same age. He constantly made fun of our Kannada mixed Tamil. Srilatha, spoke up when uncle Vasudeva Rao dropped in after a couple of days. A courtsey call! She went to him immediately and said, 'I want to stay with you!' Vasudeva Rao then spoke to my uncle softly in fluent Tamil. After a while, we were told to get our small bags and we went along with him to his relatives home. It does prove 'Language' can and does become an issue!
Back in Bangalore, I walked around our area with a friend. He had heard that many Muslim homes were empty in our area. Curious we peeped into the closeby Mosque. An elderly person came out asked us in kannada ' why are you here'. When we said we just wanted to see, he said very gently it was not the time for a visit that it was better if we didn't do so! Another older friend explained that they had gone to Pakistan, a country created by the British before they left India! I do not remember any mention of violence!
We had just visited Sundarbans and had seen a village close to Bangladesh border I wondered how it was for them on that momentous day. I did not ask, but googled to check!
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