Earlier this week, the HRD ministry decided that it will make it mandatory for central universities to fly the national flag atop a 207-feet mast. The decision comes in the midst of the incensed clamour over JNU student Union president Kanhaiya Kumar being arrested on charges of sedition and is expected to inculcate a “sense of unity and integrity” amongst the youth of the country.
I, as a youth of the country and student of a central university, see little point in this move made by Smriti Irani and co. Don’t get me wrong, I like my country very much. I am a happy customer at Fabindia (I used to be happier, prices are far too high now), watch cricket World Cups with an average amount of enthusiasm, and come from a family where ‘nationalism’ and its symbols are appreciated a fair amount – my mother recounts the time she was the only person standing in all of Chanakya when the national anthem played in Chak De! India with great pride.
My sister and I spent our toddler-years outside India, but our parents ensured that we learnt Jana Gana Mana through my father’s much-used CD that had various versions by India’s foremost musicians. It was one of my favourite songs as a child – I was that well acquainted with it.
Frankly, I do not understand what our government is hoping to achieve with this move. It seems to be a painfully pathetic response to the tumult that is blazing through the country. Do they regard this as an effective solution to the problem that we ‘anti-national’, ‘anti-establishment’ students are? Or is it just to gently inform us that we are, in fact, not in Pakistan?
I have no objection to the flag or even the idea of hoping to arouse a greater sense of pride in the nation. What I object to is how it is being thrust upon us; how tokenism is beginning to take precedence over genuine patriotic sentiment. It is unnecessarily jingoistic and, in all probability, counter-productive. Just like shouting slogans doesn’t constitute sedition, flying a flag can’t bring about patriotic fervour.
All things aside, the flag is a symbol of national pride – that the RSS at one point wanted to dissociate itself from completely, and the further our saffron wearing goons are from something, the happier I am. As my sister (who is hysterically cramming before a history exam) tells me, the government’s move is essentially fascism – ‘forced’ or ‘aggressive’ nationalism is one of the principles of a fascist regime.
As a student of Delhi University, a place where there are more rickshaws than people, the other issue I see with the tri-colour being displayed “proudly and prominently” is purely practical – where are they planning to erect this great instigator of patriotism?
I do not need nationalism forced down my throat; the nation is not an entity that I am required to worship blindly and exalt to an impenetrable, almost deity-like position. However, I will continue to defend our ‘unsafe’ cities to ignorant ‘firangs’, whose arguments are potentially stronger than mine; feel that thrill when people are incredulous at my country’s development; and take it as a personal affront when we are criticised by outsiders, because that is a right which belongs solely to us Indians.
My love for the country, which should, given all that has been happening, be diminishing, is innate, and not something an over-sized pole and its accompanying piece of cloth can draw out of me.
(Anushka Baruah is a second year student of Ramjas College, Delhi University)
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