A PILGRIMAGE INTO THE FUTURE VIA THE PAST
Swami Bodhananda
Four ideas
 are competing for India's soul - The Gandhian, the Hindutva, the 
Secularists and the Romantics. Gandhi, Vinoba Bhave and  Anna Hazare 
belong to the Gandhian tribe; while RSS, BJP, VHP, Shiv Sena and a whole
 gang of swamis and gurus and their organizations champion the Hindutva,
 the feckless secularists include a wide spectrum of opportunists like 
the congress, caste based parties like BSP, SP, RJD, religion based 
parties AKali Dal and Muslim League, regional parties like DMK, AIDMK, 
TDP, BJD, TMC, western minded middle class, academia, media; and the 
Romantics include Communist revolutionaries of all hues, 
environmentalists, human right activists and the  NGOs that are 
supported by international charities.
I,
 in my humble effort to work out a vision for India in the context of 
the global village, undertook a journey through the heart of India, Nagpur
 and Pune, visiting a host of institutions representing the above 
streams of thought. The journey was between March 26 and 31, 2012. We 
were three in our group- besides me, Dr. Sangeetha Menon, Professor, 
Consciousness Studies, National Institute of Advanced Studies, 
Bangalore; Dr. Gopal Singh, who along with his wife Kamala, runs a 
charitable school for poor girls in the village of Shivapuri, near 
Varanasi. This unique pilgrimage took us to Indian Revenue Service 
Academy, Ramtek Temple, Paunar Ashram, Wardha Ashram, Ambedkar Deeksha 
Bhumi and RSS headquarters- all in Nagpur; Papal
 Seminary and Aga Khan Palace in Pune and  Raelgaon Siddhi Village, in 
Maharashtra. And the pilgrimage culminated with an hour long meeting 
with anti-corruption crusader Anna Hazare.
The
 160 or so IRS trainees were bright but tired and indifferent and some 
of them told me that they were there because they couldn't get into the 
prestigious IAS, IFS or IPS. But they also knew that there was power, 
money and influence, though not much glamour, in being a tax officer and
 such mundane thoughts comforted them. My lecture was on the theme 
'Ethics in Public Service'. Some trainees took active interest in the 
follow up discussion. They were all concerned with falling standards of 
ethics in public life, but were more worried about their career 
prospects. Human resource development without supporting value based 
institutions would be a waste in well intentioned efforts. These young 
bright trainees may not grow up in their life and career as great icons 
of ethical and compassionate behaviour, but I could see a youthful wish 
in them to be one of that kind if the system allows them.  The dean of 
the academy, a passionate, well meaning, disciplinarian, sounded 
frustrated, and finds his solace in spiritual practices.  The ambiance 
of the place was calm and soothing, ancient trees brooding over gloomy 
buildings, built in Mughal style to protect the inhabitants from the 
dry tropical heat.
Our
 next destination was the Paunar Ashram, on the bank of Dhaam river, the
 final resting place of Acharya Vinoba Bhave, where he spent in relative
 silence the last 12 years of his eventful life. Vinoba lived for 87 
years and died fasting after a mild heart attack. 'Let me drop the body,
 before the body drops me' he was rumoured to have said. Vinoba, who 
appeared on the cover of Time Magazine, who won the first Magsaysay 
Award (1958), was recipient of the highest Indian award Bharat Ratna, 
was a frail man, suffering from chronic stomach ulcer and diarrhea 
and who lived mostly on honey, yogurt and milk.
Presently
 few old women associates of Vinoba live in the ashram. They grow their 
food and maintain a gosala with lovely looking healthy cows and calves. 
The head of the community is a pleasant and resourceful lady running 
listlessly hither and thither. Another very old lady suffering from 
slight dementia repeated the same sentence about Vinoba and seemed stuck
 in some forgotten past.  Another lady appeared feisty in a couldn't 
care less mode, and she it was told walked all over India alone. An 
Indian looking Japanese lady flitted in and out apparently indifferent 
but curious about the new visitors.  A lost tribe stuck in a time warp. 
Or may be living in a futuristic environmentally friendly community!
Vinoba
 was a Sanskrit scholar and well versed in Hindu scriptures. And he 
instantly connected with the villagers with his simple oratory peppered 
with anecdotes, stories and practical wisdom. Vinoba was a silent worker
 assisting Gandhi in India's freedom struggle as a 'satyagrahi'. He was 
also part of Gandhi's fight against untouchability. Vinoba found his 
true calling in the Bhudan Movement ( Bhudan Yagna) which he started in 
1951. The idea was to bring a bloodless revolution in the farm sector by
 effecting redistribution of agricultural land in India. The inspiration
 came from a land lord in Telangana who donated 100 acres of land to 
Vinoba to be distributed among destitute dalit untouchables. Telangana 
was in the paroxysm of a violent land grab movement by the landless 
tenants instigated by the undivided Indian Communist party. Indian 
Government was clueless and world powers feared another violent 
revolution in the making. Vinoba was convinced that violence was not the
 right method for land re-distribution; though he believed that 
collective ownership of village land by panchayats and right of 
cultivation allotted according the number of members in a family were 
the only way to bring peace and prosperity to India's 700,000 poverty 
stricken villages.  The land lord's voluntary act of giving up land 
opened a new window of insight in Vinoba's alert sagely mind.  He saw 
the Bhudan Yagna in vivid colours in his inner eye. Land like water, 
air, and sunshine should be free for all, he declared.
Vinoba
 was tireless. He would walk every day 10 --15 miles from village to 
next village begging for land in the name of God and the poor of India. 
In 13 years he covered 20,000 miles and collected 1.5 million acres of 
land, far short of his dream of collecting 5 million acres. And most of 
the land he got was barren and uncultivable, while some land had 
no clear titles. Finally there was only 50,000 acres of fertile land 
that could be distributed. But who will ensure that deserving landless 
alone will get the land, for Vinoba didn't believe in cumbersome 
administration and organizations. He went wherever the wind took him 
striking roots nowhere. Not an ideal mind set for organized sustained 
work. The Sarva Seva Sangh that he organized was constituted of 
possessionless, passive idealists. They were innocent of the ways of the
 world. And when the SSS under Jayaprakash Narain, who made jivadan to 
the Bhudan Yagna,  took to the streets in 1974,  Vinoba severed all 
connections with it. If dreams were horses we all would have been 
riders. By 1965 the much acclaimed Bhudan movement collapsed and a 
sulking Vinoba retreated to Paunar ashram.
Unbeknown
 to him, Vinoba played a big role in defeating the communist movement in
 India. He touched the hearts of pious villagers and their passive 
impulses and the seeds of violence could not sprout in the indolent soil
 of India.
Vinoba was the disembodied soul of India, very alluring, but ghostly. 
Our
 next stop was Sevagram-Wardha Ashram. Mahatma Gandhi set up this ashram
 in 1936 in three hundred acres of land gifted to him by an admiring 
business man. Gandhi lived here till 1946. This ashram was much 
more lively than Paunar and school girls giggled perched on mud 
plastered verandas. A Tamilian ashramite, Sankar, middle aged and 
wiry, took us around, till it was time for his spinning chore. He 
narrated to us, his eyes glowing under a prominent forehead, the 
philosophy and life style of Gandhi and his followers. Shri. Jha from 
Bihar, the secretary of the ashram, was friendly and loquacious, 
critical of everything under the sun, and pretending to possess the 
ultimate answers to all human and social problems. One irredeemable 
irritating habit of Gandhians is the unabashed claim of omniscience. 
They are free from self doubt, curiosity and inquisitiveness. Why should
 they, for didn't Gandhi offer answers to all possible questions and 
wasn't he sort of last prophet? Gandhi himself lived with nagging self 
doubt and was ready to admit his mistakes and was open minded in 
thinking as a truth seeker. Gandhi also had abiding values which he 
wouldn't compromise on opportunistic considerations and short term 
benefits. Gandhism and Gandhians do not often do justice to Gandhi. 
When
 Gandhi first set foot on this village, 8 miles from Wardha, it was a 
snake infested wooded settlement of thousand people. He asked and got 
permission from the villagers to settle down there and built the first 
hut, 20 feet by 15 feet,  mud and cow dung plastered and hay thatched 
at the cost of then 100 rupees. Gandhi and his 20 followers, both 
genders, cooked, ate and slept in that cramped space. Sankar told me 
that even Nehru, when he was visiting, had to do all the chores and 
sleep in the same hut where the rest slept. Later Gandhi, Kasturba, Mira
 Behan and Mahadev Desai got separate huts. A Sanskrit scholar stricken 
with leprosy also stayed in the ashram. Gandhi was a stickler for 
discipline, and he established his unquestioned personal authority by 
demolishing all structures and hierarchies and making his punishing self
 discipline as the ultimate standard. Gandhi was an anarchist, a radical
 rebel and an unimpeachable dictator. In his Hind Swaraj, a political 
document that he wrote on  a sea  voyage from England to South Africa, 
in 1908, the 39 year old Gandhi denounced parliamentary democracy and 
all gifts of modern civilization like railways, telegraphs, post 
offices, police and army, and the profession of law and medicine. Gandhi
 exhorted his followers to live a life of voluntary poverty, living by 
manual labour, and not going beyond where their hands and legs can 
reach. He did not see any need for lawyers and doctors, police and army,
 prisons, schools and hospitals, markets and banking and elections and 
Parliament in such a society.   He called that system of self 
organizing communities as swaraj/ramraj, a life of self sufficiency and 
blissfully living in the bare spirit.
Gandhi's
 'nayi talim' project, an education system that prepares students for 
leading a self sufficient village life,  --growing  food, spinning for 
cloth, cooking simple meals, getting just enough reading and writing 
skills-- though an effective political weapon against the cultural 
domination of the British colonialists was found impractical, out dated,
 and unsuitable for modern life and was totally and scornfully rejected 
by Gandhi's sworn followers who ascended to political power in free 
India. The Nayitalim School that Gandhi established in Sevagram Ashram 
flourished for a while but is almost dysfunctional now. Tagore's 
Santiniketan that caters to middle class cultural sensitivities is more 
successful and functional even today.
Gandhi
 led a busy ashram life engaged in village and dalit uplift 
programs. However he had a hot line with the Viceroy though he had 
resigned from the congress and active politics. Gandhi’s routine was: 
morning sun bath followed by body massage then cooking, spinning, 
nursing the sick and lifting night soil from the village. Gandhi was 
such a magnet that ordinary Indians as well as 
politicians and dignitaries made a beeline to this remote village to 
take counsel from him. Gandhi was the living soul of India and the 
conscience keeper of the world. 'Gandhi is too good to live, India will 
be free to pursue her destiny without him, therefore he must die' was 
the chilling argument of Nathuram Godse who assassinated Gandhi.
India
 though worships Gandhi and the Indian Republic takes its spiritual 
inspiration from the Mahatma, Indians have abandoned Gandhi in their 
socio-political and economic thinking and organizing. That is the irony 
of Gandhi's teaching: its enduring value makes it impractical and 
irrelevant in the daily life of people and nations. Gandhi today is only
 a reference point on ethical issues and in matters of social justice. 
Gandhi represented freedom of being and socially useful disciplined 
doing. India is one in being, but many in doing. Only a sanyasi can 
touch the soul of India, a person of action, a general or business man 
or politician become divisive and sectarian. Gandhi perfected the art of
 action in actionless-ness. Gandhi is a mighty peak to be gazed at and 
admired from a distance. Indians have no more value for Gandhi, but the 
world is discovering Gandhi's value and his values.  Gandhi was a world 
citizen who happened to be an Indian, his fight for India's freedom was 
 just a footnote to his struggles for personal freedom-freedom from want
 and freedom to want. Gandhi's freedom was freedom for all based 
on justice for all-sarvodaya. Today Sevagram looked just a dishevelled 
nest with the bird flown away.
I
 made it a point to visit Ambedkar's Deeksha Bhumi to imbibe the spirit 
of Ambedkar and cleanse myself from the sin of untouchability practiced 
by my forefathers. The rise of Abedkar and his position in the Indian 
Republic is amble evidence that an intelligent hard working individual 
can break through social barriers and climb higher echelons of power and
 influence in the Hindu society. Ambedkar had some initial advantages 
being the son (14th) of a British army personal. He could study in good 
schools though he had to go through the indignity of sitting separate 
from upper caste Hindu class mates. But such experiences only hardened 
his determination to excel in studies. He acquired two doctorates, one 
in philosophy from Columbia University, New York and the other in 
Economics from London along with a barrister degree in law.
By
 the time Ambedkar, coated-booted-suited, returned in 1924, at the age 
of 33, India was in ferment and Gandhi was in the helm of affairs. The 
new democratic and egalitarian values that he imbibed from the west 
fired Ambedkar's imagination and made his hurt much more intolerable and
 resentment acute. Gandhi's anti-untouchability movement looked comical 
and cosmetic without substance and condescending to Ambedkar, who 
rejected the reference ‘harijan', children of god, to Dalits. 'Are not 
others children of god? Are they devil’s children' asked Ambedkar 
rhetorically and often embarrassing those who used the term. Ambedkar 
organized Dalits and fought for the right of temple entry and access to 
public wells and educational institutions. He was pessimistic about a 
change of heart in the upper caste Hindus. He burnt copies of 
Manusmriti, (partly in an act of juvenile desperation and partly to 
force a confrontation,) which canonical text according to him provided 
the ideological justification for caste discrimination. I shudder to 
think of such an act today, as fundamentalists roam freely with their 
suicide bombs and fatwas. On the contrary the upper caste Hindus gladly 
accepted Ambedkar as the chairman of the constitution drafting committee
 and the Indian Constitution is a lasting monument for Hindu 
adaptability and resilience. Ambedkar found no future for Dalits in the 
Hindu fold and famously declared," I was born a Hindu over which I had 
no control, but I shall not die a Hindu”. That promise he fulfilled by 
converting into Buddhism along with 50,000 followers on the Buddha 
Poornima Day on October 14, 1954. Ambedkar’s views on Hindu orthodoxy 
were similar to that of Buddha. He rejected caste divisions and caste 
based discrimination, the conception of God in the human form, elaborate
 rituals and Brahmin religious dominance. Religious, political and 
social leaders like Dayananda Sarasvati, Rajaram Mohan Roy and 
Jawaharlal Nehru did the same on those issues.
At
 heart Ambedkar loved Hinduism and India (his wife was from the upper 
caste Brahmin community) and it was that secret respect that made 
Ambedkar give up his demand for a separate electorate for Dalits and 
settle for reserved seats for scheduled castes and scheduled tribes, 
included in the 9th schedule of the constitution for affirmative state 
action.  Gandhi fasted against the Ramsay Mc Donald Communal Award 1932,
 granting separate electorates for each minority- Dalits, Sikhs, 
Christians and Muslims. Though the award was in consonance with 
Ambedkar's demand, he changed his stand under intense pressure and 
settled for reserved seats for Dalits according the Poona Pact that he 
had with fasting Gandhi. Ambedkar acted with responsibility and 
foresight, unlike the stubborn and short sighted Muhammad Ali Jinnah who
 fought for and won a separate homeland for Muslims whose disastrous 
consequences we still suffer. Ambedkar was made the law minister in the 
first Nehru cabinet, but resigned after disagreements on the proposed 
Hindu Code Bill in 1951. Ambedkar died peacefully in sleep on Oct. 14, 
1956.
Today
 we find Ambedkar statues in every nook and corner of India. Ambedkar 
followers are in power in many states and Dalits have representation in 
all government institutions at par with their proportion in the 
population.  It was Ambedkar's vision, sense of justice and knowledge of
 history, law and economics that saved India from disintegration and 
anarchy. I consider Ambedkar an incarnation of Vyasa, the fisher women's
 son, who laid the foundation of Hinduism as we know it today. Grateful 
Indians would remember Ambedkar as one of the founding fathers of modern
 India along with Gandhi, Nehru, Patel and Rajagopalachari.  
The
 Deeksha Bumi monument was built in the shape of a stupa and Ambedkar's 
ashes are kept there. Thousands of people, mainly Dalits, visit the 
place as a center of pilgrimage. Ambedkar is today revered like a 
Bodhisattva by the Dalits. The masses replace one god with another god, 
but there will always be a god figure to relate to and pray and make 
sense of this chaotic and apparently senseless world. 
The
 RSS head quarters we visited next was a total disappointment. I was 
expecting an imposing building with volunteers in khakki and topi 
running around, in unsmiling goose steps. What I saw was shabby blocks 
of buildings added one to other without any design. The playground in 
front and a dilapidated wall and gate indicated that a palace once stood
 in this place. There were not many people in the building. The 
secretary who talked with us was incurious and was only interested in 
blurting out what he was supposed to know and say. He was uncomfortable 
when I tried to engage in a discussion. The Hegdewar Museum was quite 
informative and was a reminder of the suffering our forefathers 
underwent in their struggle against the British. Later they took us to 
their new building complex- an L shaped series of large bare rooms. The 
common toilets were stinking. Kitchen was filthy and I saw a few women 
squatting on the floor cutting vegetables. The Samadhi being built for 
Hegdewar, the Sangh founder, was imposing but lacked taste. Guru 
Golvalker's final resting place in the same compound was nondescript. 
The auditorium on the side of the Samadhi was huge, but again unkempt 
and disorderly. This complex conformed to what I have seen in pictures 
but felt like a giant without sensibility or humour. The tall young man 
who was the care taker of the complex was sincere, simple and active, 
but without self doubt and reflection.  
There
 is no wonder why the RSS is lost and clueless. The Rashtriya Svayam 
Svak Sangh (RSS) and the Communist Party of China (CPC) were founded on 
the same year 1928, but CPC revolutionised China and made that 
ungovernable nation into the envy of the world in 85 years where as the 
RSS is still dreaming the lotus eater's dream. RSS puzzlingly remained 
impotent when their protégé BJP got power in 1997 and their clever 
pretext was that they were only a cultural organization. RSS lacked a 
socio-geo-political and economic strategy for India.   But that doesn't 
make RSS irrelevant. They are a resource that India can draw upon in 
severe crisis situations. They will remain like a bacterium in India's 
body politic--active when India is weak, passive otherwise.  RSS can 
also be a drag, their reactionary ways some times threatening creative 
expressions, scientific pursuits and socio-political innovations. India 
has no option but to live with this grand old lady in its household.  
From Nagpur
 we flew to Pune. There we stayed in a Jesuit Monastery. Fr. Kuruvilla 
picked us from the airport. This facility is called Papal Seminary and 
is 60 years old. About 800 novices study there for their degree in 
theology and philosophy. Later they will fan out to preach and serve 
people. What attracted me were their altars which are adaptations of 
Hindu motifs. Christ on the cross is overshadowed by 
paintings symbolising five elements as the source of everything. Christ 
was also depicted like little Krishna lying on a peepal leaf sucking 
his toe. But here unimaginatively the Christ shown is a big man not a 
baby. I appreciate Christians trying hard to adapt to Hindu customs, 
practices, symbols and motifs. But the whole thing looked 
as unappealing as a crow trying to be a peacock.  To immerse into the 
spirit of India Christians will have to change their world view and 
motivation for being religious. Later the father who spoke in the 
mass tried to compare Christianity with eastern religions and 
passionately but unconvincingly tried to prove its superiority. 
 Evangelical religions are like big corporations--they sell Christ. Fr. 
Kuruvilla was a fine gentleman- Secretly admiring liberal Hinduism and 
publically professing Christian dogma.  After being here I was convinced
 that we all are co passengers, dreaming different dreams and telling 
different stories. Some say it better, some are impressed hearing it and
 others don't bother.
The
 vast grounds of the Aga Khan palace that we visited that evening told 
us the story of past glory and grief. The building was slowly 
deteriorating though was declared as a national monument.  Gandhi lost 
his wife Kasturba and close aid Mahadev Desai while they were 
incarcerated there. We visited their modest cremation sites in one 
corner of the sprawling grounds. Gandhi's grief was still felt palpable 
in the room where they were imprisoned and Kasturba breathed her last.  
A
 visit to Raelgoan Siddhi  was a dream come true for Gopal Singh who was
 a great admirer of Anna Hazare, the anti corruption crusader of India. 
Hazare lived in a two room facility in a temple complex which he 
renovated after retiring from the army and settling in his 
native village. The village at that time had 2000 residents. Due to lack
 of adequate rain fall the villagers could not cultivate their land and 
instead lived on bootlegging. The first thing Anna did was to conserve 
rain water by building 20 check dams in the rivulet that became a 
torrential flow in the rain. The water conserved was then directed to a 
huge well, 60 feet deep and wide, that was dug with voluntary village 
labour. Thus he ensured round the clock supply of water to villagers. 
Then he started a reforestation program planting thousands of trees in 
the village. A nursery was started for fruit tree saplings. The school 
he started has more than 1000 students now. Children from nearby towns 
and villages study in this model school. One of the revolutionary 
transformations that Anna brought in this village was total prohibition.
 Nobody in this village make, sell or consume liquor. Nor do village 
shops sell tobacco, cigarettes or bidi. Presently the village is self 
sufficient in grain, vegetables and milk and they even export these 
items. Anna also runs an institute for training villagers in water 
conservation and afforestation. Anna, the elder brother, has become a 
legend in the village and a national hero.
Gopal
 Singh and I had a one hour discussion with Anna. He was not in good 
health after a recent fast. His dream is to influence people's choice 
of representatives in 400 parliamentary constituencies. And such an 
enlightened parliament alone will enact stringent anti-corruption laws. 
He plans to travel all over India and talk to people. He will decide on a
 concrete plan of action after this tour. Anna sounded slightly dejected
 and disillusioned, but his spirit was alive and flaming. 'It is all in 
the hands of God. I am only an instrument, His will be done' said Anna 
as an afterthought. 
I
 think the days of puritan politics the like of Anna's is over. It is 
true that Internet savvy young middle class professionals crowded around
 Anna while he was fasting in Delhi. But none of them shared his world 
view, where God, tradition and patriarchal authority ruled, where 
consumerism was taboo, and simple, self sufficient village life was 
exalted. Anna has no training in running a company, a municipality or a 
research laboratory. Anna's success in transforming a small village 
doesn't equip him to understand the complexities of modern world. Anna 
and his crusade are bound to fail. Because he is not a stake holder in 
the system that he opposes, and he will remain forever a maverick 
outsider. I am more interested in the Maoists who are radicalizing 
tribal communities, gradually bringing them into the mainstream 
discourse, into the global village.
An
 interesting encounter which I watched on a CD was between one Dr. Zakir
 Naik and Sri. Sri. Ravi Sankar. This dialogue took place in Palace 
ground Bangalore in front a huge audience. The topic was, “Concept of 
God in Islam and Hinduism, according to their respective scriptures”.  
Dr.
 Zakir was a well read bully, aggressive, insensitive, pretentious and 
non reflective. He had no self doubt and thought he knew all the 
answers. He had amazing command over facts and figures and phenomenal 
memory of the corpus of his selective reading. He was tall, bearded and 
bespectacled. His pockmarked square face accentuated his belligerent 
nature. Being a medical doctor he had better grip on scientific data.
Sri
 Ravi Sankar was ill trained in scriptures and ill prepared with 
arguments and wore an amused smile on his moonlike face throughout the 
debate. He knew from the very start that he was no match either in 
information or in debating skills with Dr.Naik.  But surprisingly, in 
spite of these disadvantages, he held his ground, mostly because Dr. 
Naik was intolerably boorish. Though he could not sway the crowd, 
composed mostly of Muslims, Sri Sankar’s ardent followers were not 
disappointed. He spoke about love, religious harmony and mutual respect.
 He couldn’t offer any effective rebuttal to Naik’s claim for superior 
knowledge and interpretation of Hindu scriptures. He sang and quoted a 
line or two from Kabir and Rumi. Dr. Naik ridiculed his claim of loving 
all and reminded him that the real test of true love is the willingness 
to admonish when your beloved is on the wrong path. And according to Dr.
 Naik any path other than Islam is wrong. Hitting Ravi Sankar under the 
belt Dr. Naik, tongue in cheek, declared that the Koran taught real ‘art
 of living’. There was no ripple of protest from Sankar against this 
appropriation of his patented product. He simply stated what he had to 
say which he learnt by rote and kept smiling, claiming that he was a 
convert form head based reason to heart based love. No scripture, no 
concept of God and no Hinduism mattered to Sri Sri Ravi Sankar.
Dr.
 Zakir Naik, a trained Islamic Scholar preacher and a non practicing 
medical graduate, opened the debate by stating that a Muslim is one who 
has found peace in submitting to Allah. Allah can be known only through 
the words of Koran and Mohammad was the last prophet. God has said the 
last word and will no more speak. Allah is omniscient and omnipotent but
 not omnipresent. Allah is neither male nor female nor neuter. Allah has
 no plural. Hence God is no synonym for Allah. “Everything is Allah’s” 
but “everything is not Allah”. Naik took a long breath clinching his 
argument for Allah. Quoting profusely from Vedas and Bhavishy Purana, 
Naik reinforced his thesis against image worship. ‘Na tasya pratima 
asti’/He has no equal’, he triumphantly pulled out a passage from the 
Vedas to buttress his argument. Interpreting Bhavishya Purana in an 
interesting way he showed that even Hindu scriptures talked about the 
last prophet Mohammad. His whole performance turned out to be a boyish 
gymnastics in histrionics, cleverly playing to the gallery.
Against
 Zakir’s Allah Ravisankar should have presented Vedanta’s Brahman. There
 should have been a debate on the epistemology of revelation and the 
Sashtras and the exclusivity of Mohammad’s experience. But Ravisankar 
had no training for such a calling and he looked helpless. 
An inclusivist representation has to marshal greater arguing skills than
 an exclusivist representation. Pious statements like ‘all are one’ and 
‘love all’ will not give much mileage in a theological debate.  It is 
high time that Hindus reinvented the old skill of debating on the lines 
of purvapaksha and siddhanta. 
I
 found two different styles in the debate- one aggressive and verbose, 
other passive and pseudo. One had force and the other resilience. One 
punched hard and the other dodged, though slightly bruised. Dr. Naik 
forced Sri. Ravi Sankar to admit that his book, ‘Common Threads’ was 
full of conceptual and factual mistakes, after which he proclaimed that 
his book interpreting Hinduism and Islam was devoid of mistakes.
It was a mismatch between a lion and a fox- at the end both survived.
Following are random thoughts of a public intellectual:
“Gandhi
 was confrontational; Gandhi was active; Gandhi became a commodity and 
brand name; Gandhi saw that industrial expansion was unsustainable; 
Gandhi embodies truth and lived it; Gandhi ahimsa was not just 
non-harming, Gandhi brought down empires and systems; Truth based on 
sustainability and non-consumerism is to be embodied; Himsa is a wider 
category and has to include animals, women and aborigines and 
vegetarianism; Gandhi was a eco-feminist; 5 times more land to feed 
non-vegetarians than vegetarians; Genocide include cultural genocide not
 just human genocide; colonizing project—give food, clothes, education 
and medical help but rob the recipients of their cultural heritage; 
Gandhi lashed out at Christian missionaries; differences of cultures are
 not to be erased but celebrated; universe is built on diversity, we are
 not here to homogenize; difference anxiety-psychological condition that
 leads to slavery, apartheid, genocide, conversion; different anxiety 
from superiority colonizes and inferiority become colonized; Gandhi gave
 up English clothes making a statement about who he was and was happy 
and proud about who he was; difference without apologies; Gandhi was 
against sameness, sameness in whose terms-sameness is a form of 
colonization; Gandhi was authentic; Gandhi used non-translatable 
Sanskrit words-like svadharma, svaraj; svadeshi, satyagraha, ramarajya, 
nayitalim, samaj, panchayat etc.; Gandhi refused to be domesticated; 
advaita encourages inaction, escapism, passivity; freedom from religious
 homogeneity; Ishta devata, pluralism; Nehru mimicked the west; guru 
from Nehru’s India migrated to the west with their yoga and meditation; 
 Gandhi in power would have been an anachronism; Gandhi’s work was 
bottom up; illegal aliens, I have no silver bullet, think out of the 
box, Gandhi was a pragmatist and considering the configuration of the 
chess board he pleaded for Hindu-Muslim unity; Falun Goan; western 
secularists have no abiding values”.
“The
 key point is that Gandhi was an authentic Indian who refused to be 
appropriated, co-opted and digested. Gandhi fought against not the 
westerns, but against western materialism, mindless exploitation, 
heartless colonialism and godless atheism, against the whole western 
civilization. Gandhi expressed his key ideas in Indian/Sanskrit 
categories”
Gandhi
 embodied truth and non-violence, but rebelled against injustice and 
inequality, by refusing to be a part of the exploitative system, which 
he accomplished by reducing his needs and meeting his meagre 
requirements by physical labour. Gandhi’s svadeshi is living locally and
 svaraj is making a livelihood by one’s labour, Gandhi’s nonviolence was
 not employing violence against injustice, but not cooperating with the 
unjust system, by not being part of the market economy. Instead of 
retaliation, the practitioner of satyagraha takes unjust violence upon 
self without showing anger or resistance.  The previous description 
misses the point. Gandhi has an important point, but it has to be worked
 out economically, politically and militarily. Individually Gandhi can 
be followed, but the nation cannot. Gandhi should not be a national 
leader, he has to be a world leader; no nation can follow him, but the 
world cannot ignore Gandhi. This does not mean Gandhi’s death is 
justified; Gandhi in death has become immortal and the conscience keeper
 of the world.
Nehru
 did the right thing in not following Gandhi in economics and science, 
but in all other areas Nehru spoke the language of Gandhi.
Indians
 are different from Europeans and Americans; Dharma traditions are 
different from Abrahamic traditions; India is free, but Indian mind is 
still colonized; India has to assert its difference to decolonize and 
find her true destiny; Difference is good and the way of nature and is 
to be celebrated; Difference is to be respected; Abrahamic religions 
because of their exclusive claims to truth cannot respect other 
religions; Dharmic tradition being pluralistic accepts that there are 
different ways of approaching truth and hence more respectful of 
difference. The key word in this narrative is difference, colonization, 
respect, decolonization, appropriation, digestion, categories and 
identity. There is a critique of the history centric narrative of the 
Semitic religions and appreciation for the embodied experience based 
narratives of dharma traditions.
No
 Indian will dispute the assertion that India has to assert her unique 
identity and manifest her destiny on her terms. But, the question is, 
how?
Many
 streams over centuries have joined to make the larger Indian identity 
of today. The Vedic, the Dravidian and the Tibetean. Then the Islamic 
and the British. Presently Akhanda Bharat has 1000 million Hindus, 500 
million Muslims, 100 million Budhists,  25 million  Christians, 20 
million Sikhs and 16 million Jains. The influence of modern secular 
scientific humanist thinking  is evident in academia. The modern India 
will emerge from this potpourri. A combination of Vyasa, Chanakya and 
Akbar will have to midwife the birth of this new India.
Swami Bodhananda
15 October 2012
[the visit was in February 2012]