“Hey you! Out there in the cold
getting desperate, getting bold,
Taking tricolor out of the fold, can you teach me?
Hey you! Standing in the aisles
Hey you! Standing in the aisles
Posting pictures and those image files
Can you teach me?”
These are not exactly the Pink Floyd lines I wanted to hum along as I walked across the street, but something, or rather someone caught my attention. And my humming automatically changed to a robotic tone as I threw my voice hard enough to reach him.
These are not exactly the Pink Floyd lines I wanted to hum along as I walked across the street, but something, or rather someone caught my attention. And my humming automatically changed to a robotic tone as I threw my voice hard enough to reach him.
Hey you! Yes you, right there. The one posting your tricolor
loaded images all over the space. Pardon my ignorance but would you care to
educate this ignorant soul on your identity and explain this phenomenon that
you are contributing to?
The enthusiast looked up (Yes, that's what I named him till he disclosed
his kind) and murmured in utter disbelief," Did you just ask me that for
real?"
“Yes, I did.” I replied. For I was still waiting like an innocent
child who has just asked his mother about a colorful balloon and waiting for
the secret to reveal.
He paused, scorned at me, and then replied," Brother. You're
an Indian? You should know that what you are calling a tricolor is our national
flag, and what I am doing now is what a patriotic Indian would do."
A Patriotic Indian? That sounded new to me. Now I was more
intrigued, more drawn and more tied to the phenomenon. I too wanted to belong
to the clan, to the cohort, to the 21st century trend.
What is that I asked, this p-a-t-r-i-o-t-i-c Indian. "You are
so naive", he replied. Are you an NRI who just lost your way to the
country, a mentally retarded soul or someone too ignorant to notice the larger
signs of life?, he kept on shooting the questions.
I felt like a soldier who fired a blank shot in air only to
receive a barrage of cannon shots in reply. And probably for a zillionth time
in my life, I felt naive again.
Naïve because I always thought a Patriot is someone who can holler
the loudest without knowing what he is hollering about. But this one was different.
Calm and composed with his electronic gadgets silently making ‘patriotic’ sign
gestures (Well I always thought that was the sign of satan), this Patriot, who
so wanted to be named but won’t be started with his ‘rapid crash course in
patriotism for me’.
“Now listen to me bro! And listen rather well.” he said. For this
is very important that you follow these steps to turn yourself from an
‘ignorant earthling’ to a ‘patriotic individual’.
1. Start with small but elemental step: change your profile pic on
Facebook, Twitter,
Whatsapp and other social media, to
the Indian national flag and their spinoffs alongside
changing
your status to “proud to be an Indian” or “Saare jahaan se acchha” etc. etc.
But
don’t
overdo it and make sure you restore back
your stud profile picture and the ‘cheeky’
status at sharp 12:00 am on 27th Jan.
2. Post patriotic status messages on twitter, create fake pages on
facebook etc. Best start
an intellectual discussion
around what has changed over the years and how the current
Govt. is incompetent (it’s another
matter that you don’t even know which Govt. is
actually in power?)
3. Attend a social flag hoisting event in your neighborhood for
just that long so you can take
pictures
with unsuspecting children holding the two rupee flags and post them on your fb
timeline
or twitter.
4. Watch Arnab Goswami’s debate re-runs. After all having watched
him, you have watched
What the ‘Nation’ had to say. What’s more patriotic than hearing your
own opinion on
grave matters from someone else’s mouth?
5. Try to also post pictures of your previous/current foreign
country tours while lamenting
on the status at the same time that nothing is better than your own
country (And try to
do that with your foreign country manufactured Phone or laptop on sites Not
owned by
your own country)
6. An alternative to above, be patriotic enough to not go to a
foreign destination and opt for
Goa instead (where you can be as patriotic as you want by ogling
at...well...the
foreigners)
7. Watch an India-Pakistan re-run while munching on a patriotic
pack of Lays and Popcorn.
Though,
once in a while you are allowed to indulge in a 'dual citizenship' patriotic
behavior with countries like Brazil, England, Germany etc. etc. (Yes, I am
referring to the
World Cup Football Indian fad)
8. Forward random patriotic messages and mails to people you seldom
know with all the
more patriotic instructions such as “Forward if you’re an Indian”,
“Proud to be an Indian”.
9. Lament on every possible failure of Govt. like petrol prices,
The K issue, too many dry
days and
Global Warming......while watching a Salman Khan movie or Comedy Nights
with Kapil!
10. And last and the least, nothing beats watching Gadar or Lagaan
while you are onto it!
Thus the list came to an end and I thanked the Patriot to move on
with the new Patriotic Nirvana I had just attained, now humming the national
anthem “Baby Doll main Sone di....”. Wait, or was it an Arijit Singh song. I am
still a half-baked patriot!
And then it occurred. A stolen thought from G B Shaw who once
exclaimed, "Patriotism is your conviction that this country is superior to
all others because you were born in it." Hell yeah!!!
P.S: Before your WiFi connectivity gets lost and you suddenly lose
your chance of being Indian, do read the blog and hit like while the net is on!
~Yours truly,
The Confused Patriot!
*Image courtesy: www.stuffosaurus.com