I am returning to writing after a
long break during when I did not feel the inclination to put the keypad to my
thoughts. During this period I was losing as well as finding myself
alternatingly, hurtling down the abyss and then climbing to the peak only to
fall again. A very disagreeable phase of mind I should confess. Official work
has been going on as usual without any major hiccup and all these up and down
travel have been of the mind alone.
During this time a lot has
been happening on the conscience of this erstwhile great country with
reference to the matter of corruption and degradation of its moral fiber. Like
a couple of ugly ruptures on the wounds of an injured body, a number of
fraudulent practices have been exposed in great detail by the various groups
(media, NGO’s, IAS executives, etc.) Let’s look at what nature of ugliness that
is seen.
The visible conclusions being;
(a) Every occupation,
profession and every economic activity without any exception (including the judiciary
and the military) is dense with corrupt practices. The plight is such that we
now feel the immorality and corruption creeping into non-economic and innocent
activities like prayer, friendship, and leisure.
(b) Every immoral and corrupt
activity has an objective of obtaining an unfair advantage, undeserved benefit,
and illegal wealth.
(c) While everybody would turn
a blind eye to the immoral acts of the other whether friend or foe in a quid
pro quo kind of expectation; every exposure of corruption is always motivated,
with an obvious personal axe to grind.
The invisible conclusions
being;
(a) Every Indian wants to
become wealthy and famous overnight without having to work hard for it.
(b) Immorality has become the
acceptable standard of life amongst those born after independence. Honesty,
transparency and accountability have been erased from the ethos of the Indian
people.
(c) Hypocrisy is on the
forefront of every mouth that opens to talk on this subject including mine. All
of us can only talk about others; none of us have the courage to rectify our
own selves.
(d) The immediate future of
this country is dark. Mark my words, as of now we have yet to hit the rock
bottom.
Of late there has been a series of discussions
in the news media about the extent of immorality in our lives our society and
how to cope with it. However as long as money making and materialistic
philosophy continues to rule at the heart of humans there cannot be an escape
from the insecurities of loss. Sadly people do not have any solution in sight
and neither is there a charismatic leader who is clean at the same time and who
others can look up to. The entire nation has accepted mediocrity in every
sphere of live and in every branch of activity to be the gospel supreme.
Lest it be assumed that this is
another note on current affairs I wish to link the awareness of this dull
mediocrity in my life as well which has depressed my sensibilities. An
overpowering sense of impotency has impregnated all my thoughts and actions and
makes me feel like a zombie slowly walking through life without a purpose. A
keen sense of being corrupt flows as a strong undercurrent in all my activities
accompanied with a fatal acceptance that I am a good for nothing. Let’s take my
work first. I do rubbish for clients who have
no moral character as well. I help them to indulge in their vanity and their dastardly
attempts at image projection and its protection. Till date I have not mustered
the courage to refuse them this pleasure only for the fear that they will get
it done from another who also will get paid for it instead of me. What a
coward! It isn’t that professionals with higher skills are exempted from such
nefarious practices or that some professionals can afford to and some are
permitted to remain aloof from doing despicable acts of omission and
commission. Ii is accepted and understood that if a CA doing any type of work wants
to move ahead in life then he/she has to get their hands muddied some way or
the other. It boils down to the issue of
earning enough money and the individual definition about what enough means. A
rotten profession indeed! Even so convinced I cannot bring myself to walk out
of it as yet, atleast not at this moment. Probably I do not have the stomach to
take an immediate fearless stand. I am the typical mango Indian who has let himself
and the country down. Hollow and insipid! Next on the personal front too I have
allowed myself to drift away from my preferred or chosen path. Of late it has
been a lot of movies, comic books and other bodily and external charms which
has captured the attention of my mind and there seems to be no let up. One
distraction leads to another and quickly a habit is established. Over a short
period of a couple of weeks I come to realize that I am held captive by some
external fancy. The immediate next agenda then becomes the process of breaking
the habit. Somehow I am beginning to comprehend that the level of seriousness
which is needed to keep myself on the chosen path is missing. Either I am
faking this whole chosen path ambiance which reduces me to the level of a silly
melodrama. Otherwise it is very obvious that I am not good enough which then
culminates into the realms of sober self-doubt.
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