This society built on the
philosophical underpinnings of “Karma” – i.e., to do one’s duty, is a society
built on a very abused notion of the term, the most complete culmination of
which is the American standard of capitalism. A structure built on the precept
of the thought that nothing succeeds like success. But as we are all part of
one, can one’s success determine true success? Man in order to find an identity
for himself, and to sustain that identity has ventured into uncharted
territories, often vigorously and on the societal support of the notion of
human individuality. Capitalism, in its truest glory is the height of an
individual’s achievement in establishing an identify for himself, set
completely different from the identities in which he was born into. If everyone
was a millionaire, then to be a billionaire becomes the idea of success. If
everyone was a billionaire, then to be a multi-billionaire would become the ideal
of success. It is this constant race for achievement of a sense of
individuality, and for constructing a sense of individual achievement, that man
tends to run away from the identities existing in his society, or otherwise the
lack of a sense of individuality and of an individual purpose can be crushing
for a sole human being’s heart, who is most veritably, right from the start of
his birth, fed with the notion of attaining personal achievement, as
ratified by the norms of his society.
But this quest, which has so
remarkably resulted in the constructs of capitalism, has also had its
side-effects. That side-effect is most reflected in the human squeeze which
this blatant sense of race for individual identity has resulted in. By, "Human Squeeze", I refer
to the countless score of the undiluted masses, that taken together, represent those
who could not make sense of the ways of this society and who have then fallen
into the trap of an amorphous representation of themselves, or perhaps not even
that. I wonder about how this “Human Squeeze” perceives itself.
Why do I call it the human
squeeze? Let me explain by an example. When we wish to drink mango juice, or
sugar-cane juice, we squeeze the fruits till we get the most richest
concentration of their juices, while the “juiced out remains” of the fruits are
thrown away for being useless. Likewise, this sense of individualism, attaining
which has become the norm of our society, is expressed through squeezing the
structures, facilities, and resources which the current human society has to
offer. Capitalism reflects the rich concentrate of fruit in the form of juice,
while the resultant crushed out remains represent the “Human Squeeze”, that
group of an identity-less mass, that are considered a “nuisance” and an ugly
appurtenance to the wonders that Capitalism has offered or that it can offer.
Today, I was lounging around at
Connaught Place with my Sunday friends. As we exited the Mohan Singh Palace,
that houses the “India Coffee House”, me and my friends headed out towards the
nearest Metro Station. On the said way, we started walking off from the PVR
Rivoli, one of the ever present houses of modern-day entertainment. There, a
shiny piece of utensil jutted out into the dark, handled by an equally dark
shirtless human entity, with open and festering scars on his face. He wailed
out, “Badey Bhaiya, kuch toh de do”. Whether streams were flowing from his
eyes to the open wounds in his face, that made the wounds gleam with a watery
sheen, or whether his wounds were filled with sweat ridden pus in this hot
summer; I could not know. His wail trailed off hauntingly in the background as
we walked on.
As we neared the metro station,
after crossing the road at Pind Balluchi, and by moving closer to Palika
Bazar’s gate no. 1, I was trailing my group of friends and walking in silence
while listening to their incessant chatter. Suddenly, out of the dark, a dark
human emerged who was walking with a limp, and who offered Sunglasses for us to
purchase. We, as usual refused. I, however, was left wondering of this system
that is presently so horribly unconscious of everyone’s different abilities. That a
person had to learn how to sell Sunglasses to Sunday revellers who were thronging at
Connaught Place, just like thousand others who were mindlessly sucked into the same activity as was prevalent everywhere around. Everyone, constituting the countless and faceless masses, forming this “Human
Squeeze”,
is trying to work along the very principles on which Capitalism is built,
only in order to regain entry into a system that had thrown them out in
the first place, due to its inherent characteristics.
Is not it ironical, that a sense
of individual achievement, which is the very back-bone of capitalism, could lead to the masses engaging in activities en masse, and which no longer took account of their individual skills and abilities? If this system has
lost connect with the reasons of its birth, it deserves a rightful transformation.
Image from here.
Image from here.
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