Saturday, 26 February 2011

INTER-FAITH MARRIAGE


When I said in my  article "Marriage" that I am not pro for inter-faith marriage, I did not mean that I am against inter-faith marriage. As we all know, we are now living in a multi-cultural society where we are exposed to different cultures , ethnicities, communities and groups. Children study or work together and thus tend to get attracted towards other cultures and look for alliances for a better future. For some, it works and for some, it doesn't.  Here, I will explore the reasons of its failure. This is my exploration, and it is possible that it may not match with yours. Separation/divorces are common in every kind of marriage these days, be it arranged, or love, or inter-faith. Before going any further I would like to quote Tolstoy ," यह कहना कि तुम एक व्यक्ति को आजीवन प्रेम करते रहोगे . यह कहने के समान है कि एक मोमबत्ती जब तक तुम चाहोगे , तब तक जलती रहेगी ". :)

In olden times, marriage was considered between 2 families instead of 2 individuals. As a result, people generally verified the roots & values of the families. It was believed that similarities bring less friction and conflicts. Recently, I was listening to a talk given by a man born in Canada to immigrant parents, who married a Caucasian girl. He was happy until one fine day after a year or so she came to him and said, " I don't love you anymore and want a divorce." He felt his world toppling. He went into depression and it took him a while to get back to normal life. Why? Why this remorse? This talk compelled me to think of the reasons behind his sadness and why he rejected reality.

Most children who are going to school feel that by getting education and working in the mainstream, speaking like one of the natives, and eating pizza, makes them a native resident. They feel that by accepting the culture and the language, they are Caucasians. Some of them even think that mingling or marrying with their 'own' people is inferior.  What they forget however, is that they are the children of immigrant parents. They have seen their parents struggle through life together, and subconsciously they have imbibed those values pertaining to a successful relationship. They have witnessed their parents' successful marriage which subconsciously has contributed to their psyche. Not only marriage, they also learn or imbibe, knowingly or unknowingly, values, customs, behaviors & so many other things that they witness around them.

Returning to my previous point, I have always maintained that marriage is an acceptance of 2 different families and their backgrounds. However, when children go for inter-faith marriages they don't realize the broad fundamental differences of each other's culture. It may be that for one person parting ways comes as a shock, but for the other it may be considered just a normal part of life. So the acceptance and understanding  of 2 different cultures is very important.   What may be considered abnormal or unethical in one culture may be very normal and ethical in another culture. If you understand this concept and regardless decide to take the risk, then there is no reason for blame when the relationship comes to an end. An Indian friend of mine was married to his American wife for 7 yrs, however, right after the wife gave birth to their daughter, she declared that she was no longer interested in continuing the relationship. He was not an abusive husband, nor was he unemployed, rather he was caring and loving . He tried everything in his power to save the marriage, but nothing worked. At that time, everybody who knew the husband felt that injustice had been done to him. However, if you look at the situation more deeply, it can be considered that the wife is not to blame. She simply followed her heart and thought it to be normal as per her culture. In some cultures, marriage is not considered for life, regardless of the existence of children.

Some of you must have either read the book or watched the movie " Not Without my Daughter," which is based on a real story by Betty Mahmoody. In this story the differences in two people's roots and values are so strong and distinct, that even though they pretended to forget the differences for some time, it eventually hunted them down and destroyed everything that they had falsely created around them. It is a story of an American woman marrying an Iranian man. The man was a doctor by profession - a sophisticated and thorough gentleman who eventually turned into a male chauvinist, took his wife to Iran by promising their return to the states within 2 weeks.  Once In Iran, with his own people the husband became hostile and declared that they were not returning to the United States of America and that she & the daughter will have to live with him and his family in Iran. When the wife confronted him and tried to fight for her freedom and rights, the husband and his family abused her. So eventually we see the family comes into the picture amd makes him succumb to their pressures.

It is not my intention to dwell further into the story of Betty Mahmoody, but I would like to point out that if a person chooses to marry somebody from a different faith, then it is crucial to understand that person's culture, religion, and values thoroughly. Only then, it will be possible to solve misunderstandings. As it is said, marriage is made in heaven, but it is our job to make it work on this earth. We cannot deny the fact that only by birth can one understand the complexities and beauty of one's culture. As outsiders, we can only judge the culture or person, which sometimes can create a world of differences.  It is also said, "what counts in making a happy marriage is not so much how compatible you are, but how you deal with incompatibility.”

Saturday, 19 February 2011

मेरी बेटी

I wrote this poem on the 16th b'day of my 2nd daughter. I want to dedicate this poem to all those mothers who make the decison for female foeticide at some point in their lives.

१६ साल - जैसे कल की ही बात हो ,
१९९१  - डॉक्टर की घोषणा  - "you are  pregnant"
आकाश जैसे सर पर गिरा हो,
मैं विस्मित , अचरज और उदासी से भरी बैठी सोचती, 
"१० महीने की बेटी गोद में, और अब दूसरी".

फिर मन को समझाया - "बेटा हो गया तो परिवार सम्पूर्ण "
ईश्वर की इच्छा   समझ कर इसे अपनाया
लेकिन फिर डर के एक झोकें ने मुझे सताया
"क्या होगा अगर फिर से बेटी ",
सोच कर दिल बहुत घबराया
डॉक्टर  को मैंने अपना फैसला सुनाया
डॉक्टर को सारा चक्कर समझ में आया
उसने खूब तस्सली से हमें समझाया "और बच्चे भगवान की देन है" ,
कह कर अपना अनुग्रह दोहराया

मैंने उत्सुकता के और-छोर में अपना नौ महीना बिताया
अन्दर से मन बहुत घबराया, और फिर वो वक्त भी आया
१0 मार्च १९९२  - रात के दस बजे ,
जब मेरी बेटी ने दुनिया  में अपना अस्तित्व पाया .
पति की ख़ुशी और बेटी की नाजुकता ने मुझे खुशियों के हिंडोलों   में झुलाया ,
देखते ही देखते मेरी छिपकिली  सी लम्बी और लाल रंग वाली बेटी ने खूबसूरती और प्यार  के अलग -अलग अंदाज़ दिखाएं
और मुझे माँ होने के  सारे गौरव दिलवाएं .
बेटी की समझदार, प्यार और संवेदना से भरपूर बातों ने हमें खूब रूलाया, खूब हंसाया.

अपनी बिटिया के बारी में और क्या कहूं , बस
धन्यवाद करती हूँ उस ईश्वर का जिन्होंने हमें बेटी तो दिया , पर खूब दिया .

Sunday, 16 January 2011

AURAT KE NAYE AAYAAM - औरत के नये आयाम

औरत हूँ मैं    -  घर की साज-सज्जा में अपने आप को पूर्ण समझती
बच्चों के आस-पास रह कर अपनी ममता की किरण बिखेरती
पति की सेवा में ही आनंद की अनुभूति करती  ,
सास- ससुर की अच्छी या कड़वी बातों को ही अपना संसार समझती ,

वही औरत हूँ मैं -  हाँ वही हूँ मैं
पर आज घर की चारदीवारी से बाहर निकल चुकी हूँ मैं
अपनी क्षमता की मिसाल बाहरी दुनिया में साबित कर चुकी हूँ मैं  

अपने माँ होने के एहसास के साथ घर की जिम्मेदारियों का एहसास भी है मुझे
अपने अस्तित्व को अपनी कुशलता  से पूर्ण करने की प्यास है मुझे
कौन सा क्षेत्र  है जहाँ मैंने अपना रंग नहीं जमाया
आदमियों के कंधा से कंधा नहीं मिलाया

मैं अगर एक कोमल एहसास हूँ , तो ज्वाला भी हूँ
सती अन्शुया हूँ , तो निक्की हेली  और इंदिरा नूई भी हूँ .
मैं अगर ताकत हूँ, तो विन्ध्वंश भी हूँ .
मैं गीत हूँ . तो बिजली भी हूँ .

जिन्दंगी के हर चैलेंजे को स्वीकार करने की क्षमता है मुझे
घर-बाहर दोनों को सँभालने की ताकत है मुझे
मेरे इस बदलते तेवर से आदमी ही नही, मैं खुद भी बहुत हैरान हूँ

मैं वो शक्ति हूँ , जो चाहे तो बारिश की बूँद की तरह तृप्त कर दे
और न चाहे तो nuclear bomb की तरह तबाह कर दे .

दोस्तों, मैं दासता के पन्नों से बाहर निकल चुकी हूँ
और आनेवाले समय के लिए इतिहास लिख रही हूँ .

Tuesday, 11 January 2011

MARRIAGE

A friend of ours posted an article about marriage on his blog -  http://gyansrajhans.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-views-on-arranged-marriageslove.html  Here I am posting my reply to that article as I found the subject very interesting.

 I am somehow very passionate about this subject. I recently gave a speech on this topic in a wedding function. I think in modern times, a new definition, a new outlook has been given to marriage. Every passing day, its meaning is changing. It is no more in the boundaries of our scriptures or shastras. Whether the institution of marriage is crumbling or evolving, it is difficult to say. There are people who still believe in this institution but it seems that the youth of today want to experiment with this idea. So, we are seeing different kind of alliances such as arranged marriage, love marriage and inter-faith marriage  There is another one known as Live-in or common-law.

As we all know, there is no set formula for the success of a happy marriage. I never felt that in arranged marriage, the girl & the boy have no say. They are given a choice to select their partners. The only difference may be that they do not go out together before marriage as they do in love marriage. In my view, any type of marriage is marriage after marriage and one has to work on it. It needs not only love, compassion & consideration but a lot of sacrifice & tolerance in order to make it successful, as people coming from two different backgrounds, different upbringing & different values have different outlook & understanding of life. In love marriage, people have the misconception of knowing each other. People's behaviour changes as per the situation & circumstances and then they take it as a blow as they never witnessed this kind of reaction from their partner to whom they thought of "knowing". Any relationship works only when we want it to work.

Still in a way, love marriage has become the demand of the time, but I would like parents to educate their children from their experience to look for a boy or a girl with a good & educated family background because that will constitute the boy's/girl's entire behaviour, his/her moral values etc. Love marriage does not mean to choose whomsoever. It is a question of spending a happy & peaceful life together, so one should see compatibility, education & family.  A person's own upbringing contributes a lot in terms of choosing a partner. I also encourage love marriage especially in India because it is in some way helping to eradicate the dowry system, because of which, well educated and good looking girls cannot get married to the right person and have to compromise as per their parents’ economic condition.

I am not so pro for inter-faith marriages. Marriage in itself is a complex institution, why to make it more complex? But I definitely will discuss the pros & cons of inter faith marriage some other time. Please feel free to drop your comments, it certainly will help me to understand the subject better.

CHUPPI - चुप्पी

This is my first poem...thought of sharing with all of you..

चुप रहना शायद एक अच्छी बात होती है
पर जिन्दंगी की लम्बी दौड़ में ये कई बार घातक भी होती है
ये चुप अगर आपको समस्या से निकालती है
तो कई बार समस्या मैं डालती भी है
जो बात उनके एक बोल से किसी निष्कर्ष पर पहुँच सकती है
वो लम्बे समय तक सरकारी फाइलों के पन्नों में बंद रहती है
चुप अगर प्रसाद है , तो प्रताड़ना भी है
किसी के जिन्दंगी के घुटन या इन्सेकुरिटी  का एहसास भी है
आप चुप जरूर रहें , ये अच्छा   गुण है
पर कृप्या अपने चुप को हथियार की तरह इस्तेमाल न करें

Tuesday, 16 November 2010

PATRIOTISM - What it means to me

The Common Wealth Games have finished and so I let out a sigh of relief saying to myself, "all's well that ends well". I feel proud that India scored 2nd just after Australia as far as gold medals are concerned. India did well in spite of all the uproar and allegations of corruption. I feel proud as an Indian and happy for Canada as it secured its position by gaining 4th place.

Since then I have been questioning myself - why do I get so happy or sad when it comes to Indian victory or failure? I am a Canadian citizen, and yet my loyalty is more towards my country of birth than the country of my citizenship. My heart pains when media here talks badly about India. I become defensive and start behaving like a brand ambassador of India although I am not officially appointed. My heart rejoices when India is praised, or handles any crisis intelligently and practically. I feel proud when our cricket team does well or our girls become Miss Universe or Miss World. I feel happy when an Indian living outside gets a Nobel prize. It gives me an identity. Even if we are holders of a Canadian passport we will be first known as a national of India and its image, its progress , and its good and bad will get associated with our image. We will be treated accordingly in our work place...e.g. Indian getting opportunities in the Silicon Valley based upon their performance in their own country first.

I feel we Indians, living outside, should try our best to always keep the flag of India high and contribute our best to the society we live in. We all are, as individuals, carrying the responsibility of being an ambassador of our country, so we should represent ourselves in the best possible manner. We should not think of India only as a shopping centre (because of the low cost) but also a place where the philosophy of love, compassion, understanding and mysticism originated. The world looks towards it for higher meaning and higher salvation. Wherever I may be, I will never forget that I am an Indian first. Jai Hind.

Friday, 12 November 2010

HINDI - A BONE OF CONTENTION

Recently Hindi became a bone of contention in India. Lots of news channels were debating about the legitimacy of Hindi as a national language. I have some opinions on this topic so I thought of sharing them with all of you.

Being an Indian myself and living outside India for almost 17 yrs., these matters still concern me. I love Hindi and speak Hindi all the time whenever I get a chance. I have taught the language to my children as well. The sad thing is that Hindi is not widely accepted in India, and since we as Indians are divided on so many issues, we don't mind doing regional and communal politics even if they are sensitive issues of national interest. Recently, I was watching a debate conducted by NDTV and CNN-IBN and was appalled to see the amount of resistance Hindi is facing from within India. Though majority of the Indian population speaks Hindi, it is still not an accepted language and most of them from other states were saying it is a dysfunctional language. How any other regional language can be functional, I cannot understand. They are willing to accept English as their national language and not Hindi, because it will be a defeat on their part. Though only 8% of population in India can speak English, the English channels were trying to project that 48% of the janta in India are in favour of English.

First of all, on this kind of a forum, we need a good Hindi speaker, who can look educated, elegant, and sophisticated enough to be heard by so called-anchors of the shows and other invited guests. They never invite a highly sophisticated, elegant and stylish person who can represent the majority interest of the people of India.

The second issue is about convent schools. For this I think, we, our mind-set, competition outside, and lack of govt's will to improve the quality of Hindi schools, were responsible for its failure. 4-5 years ago, when I was in India, I met my mom's maid servant who was a young girl of 14-15 and she sounded very intelligent. So I asked her to enrol herself in the Govt. Girl's High school. She refused. She said, if she ever goes to school, she would like to go to an English school. She doesn't want to go to a school where the teachers give work to children and then get busy into knitting and other kind of activities. I was shocked to listen to this impression from a village girl, who refused to be educated at all if she had to go to a Hindi school. Hindi schools have poor etiquettes and almost zero presentation. Teachers are not up to the mark. If we want people to send their children to our own schools, we will have to improve a lot of things in order to make it functional. Govt. representatives keep on visiting Europe and North America, but they never try to learn and implement things that are good about the west. For them, coming to the west means eating, drinking and being merry. When it’s time to go back home, then they do petty politics.

Today, at least Raj Thackeray (Maharashtra) and M.K. Kanimozhi (Tamilnadu), who are involved in language politics are able to sustain themselves, although they and their children didn't go to regional schools, because they think English is an international language and so they need to know it in order to progress. Where is a Hindi ka pratinidhi ( a strong one)...when Samajwadi party tries to fight it out...it sounds more like politics than a real concern. When BJP says something, they make it look like saffron politics or desi politics or fundamental politics. We need a strong Hindi voice that belongs to someone who knows how to play the game with all sophistication and elegance.