Saturday, May 31, 2008

Fuelling woes....

This was a dismal week as far as the Union Government was concerned. Suddenly, the ‘achievements’ of the last four years have become meaningless. All those guarantees for rural employment, and loan waivers, and still people go ticking you off for being compelled to pay a ‘wee’ bit more for the groceries……one wonders what would one have to do to impress these blokes! If the fuel price crisis wasn’t enough, what with the state petroleum companies literally on the deathbed, global crude prices at an all time high, and food prices zooming up faster than a ISRO satellite in space, the loss of Karnataka was the proverbial last straw. I bet that the boffins in the AICC must be scratching their heads or pulling their hair out (depending on whether they have a shiny pate or not), wondering aloud, “Can we possibly do any worse?”

Prices, and more particularly fuel prices, have always been a sensitive issue with governments; they could and have been seen to cause the downfall of many a government over the world. And in India, with our populist political class, which simply frowns on pragmatism and long-term vision (and that isn’t because nearly half of them are geriatrics who are more suited for a nursing home than for Parliament…), price hike considerations simply mean that you are left with two options: one, raise prices and commit political suicide, or let prices stay the way they are and compel the nation to undertake financial and economic suicide.

Surely suicide is a strong term here, you say? Hardly so. Let us evaluate each option more closely.

Fuel prices don’t just affect your ability to go for long drives along the Bandra Reclamation or Palm Beach Road (depending on which part of Mumbai you stay); they influence the logistics costs of transporting right about everything from tomatoes to horses to automobiles, and of course the tykes commonly known as ‘humans’. So, even an infinitesimally minute raise of just 0.000001% in the prices of automobile fuels would mean that the ‘crooked capitalists’, those ‘slaves of Mammon’, (to quote the Communists), would get yet another opportunity to raise prices for just about everything.

And we aren’t even looking at cooking fuels yet. Raise the prices for those, and you will have the populace marching to the Legislature, demanding that someone be scalped, guillotined, hung, drawn, quartered, and just for a thrill, cooked on a low flame using some expensive cooking fuel paid for from the bloke’s own pockets. And considering the propensity of our legislators to be ever so enterprising, those pockets are bound to be pretty deep, and the cooking ever so slow and tortuous (if not the cooking, the expense certainly would be…).

So let fuel prices be as they are. I mean, who on this earth wants things to be more expensive (other than those pesky capitalists, bourgeois rascals, out to make a buck at the proletariat’s expense)? So what if the state petroleum companies are going bankrupt? How dare they go broke? They have mismanaged themselves, that’s for sure……and now they want us to raise fuel prices to cover up their ineptitude? NO SIR! We may be stupid and impractical, buffoons and idiots of the highest order, conniving and snivelling rats, but we would be damned if we were to allow you to do what is right for you.

On a more serious note (and I want to end this blog with this), the energy crisis is finally looking the world in the face. Oil producers may be profiting from this sudden increase in global prices, but in the end, resentment against them is also increasing manifold. And where there is resentment, there is a sense of being betrayed, a modern day Dolchstoßlegende, and the last time such sentiments arose, calamity (read war) struck the land. Oil importers need to comprehend the fragile nature of their existence, being wholly dependent on the fuel being brought in. The time to face the energy crisis is now.

We need to understand that a government of the people does not seek to mollycoddle its people; it seeks to protect them, yes, but even a mother sometimes feels the need to punish her children. She doesn’t love them any less, but the beating is for their own good. So it is with fuel prices.

If we do not raise these prices now (or do something to ensure that we aren’t too way off the global price mark), we may end up endangering the health of the very enterprises that are meant to safeguard our future. Oil prices may drop in the near future, and consequently domestic prices also will drop. It is time we evaluated whether we will bear the prick of the injection now, or suffer the agony of an amputation later on. The choice is ours and ours alone to make. So choose wisely.

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Vive Le Republic!

Two years ago, this blog covered the crisis then occurring in Nepal, wherein the pro-democracy activists were pitted against the incumbent monarch, King Gyanendra. Then, one had mused that if the ‘good’ King weren’t careful, his people would gladly throw him overboard for his Machiavellian ways.

And now, one cannot help the temptation of saying, “I told you so”. To be fair, any person with a basic knowledge of history and politics would have been able to predict that this would be the way things would turn out. So, no credit to me alone for having ‘predicted’ this event.

Nepal now stands on the threshold of a new age. One hopes that the future is more calm and peaceful for the Himalayan state, considering that it’s people have suffered so much over the past decades, nay centuries, owing to the intransigence of a few autocratic tyrants. That the Maoists, people who most other people would say are most amenable to overthrowing governments and ruling like dictators themselves, are now part of the democratic process is encouraging.

The challenge before Nepal now is to let go of the past, of its bigoted traditions and rituals, of a civil code that was meant to repress the significant majority of the people, and to forge ahead into a future more agreeable to everyone. The discontent that fuelled the Maoists’ power needs to be addressed, and alleviated.

It would not do anyone any credit if the new regime fails the people just as miserably as the old one. Let us not forget that even after the French Revolution, the nouveau regime got barely 15 years when the people began clamouring for a renewal of the monarchy, leading to the First French Empire. Nepal cannot afford to slip into this state of affairs, because unlike in the 17th century, when times were slow and somewhat relaxed, now the world is more fast-paced, and any internal turmoil would result in unforgivable delays in the modernization of the Nepalese nation.

So one prays and hopes that the Nepalese people would not let this opportunity for change go unutilized. They cannot afford to.

Aprés moi, le deluge.....(or is it...?)

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Ode To Loved Ones

In the silence of the world,

I was afraid,

The quiet seemed ever so noisy to me.

And then I heard a faint heartbeat,

Your heart beating for me,

A sweet pleasant sound,

Like a lullaby easy on the ear,

It drove away my fears

And lulled me to sleep

In a slumber ever so pure.


In the darkness of the world,

I was afraid,

The shadows seeming like monsters.

And then I saw a bright light,

Your love overflowing for me,

A beautiful heavenly light,

Like the sun rising in the morn,

It drove away my terrors,

And filled me with new energy,

And a desire to live again.


In the noise of this world,

I was afraid,

The clamour deafened my soul.

And then I heard your dulcet voice,

Your soothing words of reassurance for me,

An angel’s promise that all will be well,

Like a nightingale in the midst of a burnt forest,

It drove away my sorrows,

And made me shout out

Challenges ever so many to the world.


No matter how much I say this,

I could never be able to repay you in full,

So take this as but a part of my gifts,

I love you, and I can say no more.

Saturday, May 03, 2008

A Good Bargain

Just went on my occasional book-buying spree. It had been a sort-of tradition with me till last year, but this year, all traditions and routines have flown out of the window. Of late, I was beginning to feel guilty of abandoning my passion. So, today was a moment of repentance.

For my friends, a summary of my proposed penance:

  1. The Collected Short Stories of Saki – Hector Hugh Munro
  2. The Moonstone – Wilkie Collins
  3. The Man Who Would Be King & Other Stories – Rudyard Kipling
  4. The Diamond as Big as the Ritz & Other Stories – F. Scott Fitzgerald
  5. Les Misérables (Volume 1) – Victor Hugo
  6. Silas Marner – George Eliot
  7. The Inimitable Jeeves – P.G. Wodehouse
  8. The Girl in Blue – P. G. Wodehouse
  9. Aunts Aren’t Gentlemen – P.G. Wodehouse
  10. Big Money - P.G. Wodehouse
  11. Ring For Jeeves - P.G. Wodehouse
  12. Jeeves in the Offing - P.G. Wodehouse
  13. The Clicking of Cuthbert - P.G. Wodehouse
  14. Piccadilly Jim - P.G. Wodehouse
  15. Right Ho, Jeeves - P.G. Wodehouse
  16. Stiff Upper Lip, Jeeves - P.G. Wodehouse

16 books, and can you imagine, the tab came up to just Rs. 1482. That makes it just Rs. 92 (approx. $2 or £1.15) per book. A real bargain if any. Mumbai offers a splendid deal when it comes to buying quality stuff at low costs, be it from street dealers or even from officious book-stores (of course the book stores nowadays are more friendlier than ever before). I haven’t had the opportunity to see elsewhere so really cannot comment on a comparative basis.

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