Politca I
As any average twenty year old will tell you, politics in a country like India like India is inefficient, retrospective and corrupt. My own point of view isn�t very different. Though what troubles me most is the fact that politics has moved away from the people and issues that are supposed be it�s main focus. It has become the playground of people willing to hurl insults, abuses and sometimes even microphones and chairs at each other! Not many can forget the scenes from the UP assembly from a few years ago, which probably gave reporters their first experience of reporting, live from a scene of battle. And they say that embedded reporting began in Iraq!
It�s been widely chronicled about how streetlights and paved roads miraculously appear on the eve of elections. About how promises that have been pending for over three years suddenly materialize in a matter of months, weeks and sometimes even overnight! Just enough time before the honourable MLA makes his rounds of the constituency. �Aah, you see Mr. Khanna, I told you I will provide your area with water! I am a man of my word. (Read: �I trust you will remember this when you go into that little voting booth.�).
Nobody denies the fact that the honourable MLA did as he promised. Ofcourse, his timing couldn�t have been better. Only three weeks ago, Shantabai had to walk all the way to her mother�s house a kilometre away to draw water from the tap over there. Shantabai, ofcourse is greatly appreciative of the efforts of the tireless and peerless Member.
Though all is not lost, you see, the dear Doctor who had had enough of promises that were forgotten after the ballots were cast, decided to put in his papers and stand for elections. Naturally our hon�ble Member was most outraged. �The gall of that Doctor Sahib! Does he think he can walk all over my area saying he can do better than me?� But that is another story isn�t it?
For the time being, our dear old Member will make sure his glowing achievements make the headlines of all the local press. He will walk around his constituency lending a �concerned� ear to the voices of the people who give him the honour of representing them. It�s mostly an act. Four years from now, the drama will be played out again. The challenger may be different. The only way the �champion� can be ousted is if the voters begin to see beyond the short-term fixes and DEMAND long-term solutions. Time will tell. Though how much time we�re willing to let it take depends on us.
As any average twenty year old will tell you, politics in a country like India like India is inefficient, retrospective and corrupt. My own point of view isn�t very different. Though what troubles me most is the fact that politics has moved away from the people and issues that are supposed be it�s main focus. It has become the playground of people willing to hurl insults, abuses and sometimes even microphones and chairs at each other! Not many can forget the scenes from the UP assembly from a few years ago, which probably gave reporters their first experience of reporting, live from a scene of battle. And they say that embedded reporting began in Iraq!
It�s been widely chronicled about how streetlights and paved roads miraculously appear on the eve of elections. About how promises that have been pending for over three years suddenly materialize in a matter of months, weeks and sometimes even overnight! Just enough time before the honourable MLA makes his rounds of the constituency. �Aah, you see Mr. Khanna, I told you I will provide your area with water! I am a man of my word. (Read: �I trust you will remember this when you go into that little voting booth.�).
Nobody denies the fact that the honourable MLA did as he promised. Ofcourse, his timing couldn�t have been better. Only three weeks ago, Shantabai had to walk all the way to her mother�s house a kilometre away to draw water from the tap over there. Shantabai, ofcourse is greatly appreciative of the efforts of the tireless and peerless Member.
Though all is not lost, you see, the dear Doctor who had had enough of promises that were forgotten after the ballots were cast, decided to put in his papers and stand for elections. Naturally our hon�ble Member was most outraged. �The gall of that Doctor Sahib! Does he think he can walk all over my area saying he can do better than me?� But that is another story isn�t it?
For the time being, our dear old Member will make sure his glowing achievements make the headlines of all the local press. He will walk around his constituency lending a �concerned� ear to the voices of the people who give him the honour of representing them. It�s mostly an act. Four years from now, the drama will be played out again. The challenger may be different. The only way the �champion� can be ousted is if the voters begin to see beyond the short-term fixes and DEMAND long-term solutions. Time will tell. Though how much time we�re willing to let it take depends on us.


