Indian culture is still conservative about sex. The funny part is we don’t talk about sex openly but we breed like rabbits, India has the 2 nd largest population, I don’t understand from where those kids are coming from. Actually, it is ironic, Kamasutra was written in India, our forefathers will die a second death if they see their future generations shy away talking about sex. See Now - I have started judging my own country.
Before judging I should consider that most parts in India has gone through a 1000 years of Mughal and colonial rule, there was poverty and war, our perspective and views were altered, we were told and made to believe our thinking and culture were not pure. Our literature was burnt and universities destroyed, Trade and business banned. There are many reasons that can be argued, some maybe true some maybe false. And India is a very young country, it is only 70 years old, it will develop and change for good. 1000 years of domination cannot be undone in 70 years.
Near the house there was a lane with video game shops, tea, etc. where all teenagers used to hangout to smoke cigarettes. We were friends with all shopkeepers there, one in particular was as opium addict barber. I loved that old man, he was a rare variety. He loved us and we used to talk a lot. It was always nonsense what he said. One day he said if all opium addicts can be organized in a political party, we can take over the country. I said that is a wonderful idea. He also told me his plan to bring barbers into organized sector, have a union, increase haircut rates, have a barber license. He also talked about a state of the art haircutting school, first of its kind in the town. But then he said he won’t remember all this and it was my duty to remind him once he gets elected. I used to agree.
Coming back to the main story, my cousin went to him and asked him to shave his hair completely, now in India a guy shaves a head completely only if his father dies. For moment that opium addict came to his senses and asked “what has happened, is his father dead” , my cousin said don’t bother and just do as he says. This sounds funny but completely shaving the head when the father is still alive was a big deal. When we went home, his father looked, his mother looked and the customers also looked. They did not say anything at least in front of me but I knew for sure the relation between father and son would never be same again. A small judgmental comment from an outsider created difference between a dad and a son. It is difficult to stop judging people, whoever is different than us our subconscious like to judge him. The only thing we can do is tell us from time to time that there is always a reason why someone is like the way he or she is.
In earlier time humans used to judge their neighbors and relatives. As globalization increased now we judge race, religion, and countries. There is nothing black and white in this world, everything is grey. No fight is a just fight and no love is pure. If a person or a society behave a particular way there is always a reason to do that. I am not saying that if someone beats your dog for entertainment, don’t judge him. That is sufficient reason to judge the person. I am saying never judge someone for futile reasons or before giving a chance to the person to explain. Finding victims of our judgement may feel good but it is detrimental to the society.
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