I’m enraged beyond any measures.
As I seethe with anger, I shudder at the recent incident of a 23 year old girl, a girl of my age, who was pursuing physiotherapy and was gangraped by men to the extent that they
ripped her body with blunt tools making it impossible for her to live. The
brutality tells me that these men should be penalised with nothing less than a
death sentence.
Here I was, till yesterday,
cribbing and shedding tears for, now apparently “silly” aspects of life. The
fury and the anger on Saumya’s blog at that time didn't make too much of a
difference; yet at the same time I could connect. My mind said to me “She has
voiced my thoughts. Every word there echoes the rage all us women carry within
us over the rampant cases of sexual molestation and rape in Delhi". I say what Government
of India has done to make us women feel secure?
In times like these there are two
things that happen. One, that your mind erupts like a volcano blasting of the
magma to great heights waiting to kill the victim with your own hands or better
still hang them openly in front of the millions of Indian women, some who
themselves have been a victim of some kind of sexual assault yet stayed mum and
others who are ready to fight back for the freedom they completely deserve as a
citizen of India. The other thing that you can experience is 'being numb'. Its like the defense of denial. You are hurt, shocked to the extent that no matter how much you want to detest something or scream at, your brain does not responds for 'it is in shock'. I could not help but write my fury for the cause it stood for.
I apologise if my written English
does not follow the norms for my sentences are too long and not neatly
packaged as the rules of grammar may prescribe. That’s not the point though.
Few weeks back I found saying to
myself “It’s better that I don’t step out of home at late nights, considering
the way rape cases are happening in Delhi”. Today, I believe and question “why
should we women be forced to stay at home because of some sick minded people
who are out on the Delhi street, roaming around like wild hounds, waiting to
catch a piece of meat and tear it apart till they reach satiety?”
We women need that safety and
security that many across the world have. What Delhi has done is crumple this ‘sense
of freedom’ to the extent that many of us for a number of years had taken ‘unsafe
Delhi’ as a fate and something that could not be changed. As I write this
today, it hurts to think how I would hide the fact from my postcrosser
friends about Delhi being a ‘rape capital’ in the world ( even as I would admire the rich cultural and historical heritage of the city). Of course, as a citizen
of the country, the escalating (many under the wraps) statistics on cases of sexual assaults, molestation
and rape (for both Indian and foreign women) only encourage foreigners to
explore countries that richer, most importantly safer.
I have to say something at this
point. I recently visited Sri lanka. It’s a gorgeous country with spectacular landscapes.
However what is most dazzling about the city Colombo and other parts of the
country is the way men act towards women. I will comment only on the visible,
for that is what I came across. No boy
or man in the city ogled at a girl. Whether it was a foreigner roaming around
in hot pants and spaghetti or a Sri Lankan girl wearing a dress! No lewd
remarks made! While there was an instance when two young boys did look for a while at me, the stare was not bad. All it felt was two guys checking on a girl sweetly ( Ha! how it contrasts with men here in Delhi!). This makes me question if this aspect can be attributed to
the 100% literacy rate in Sri Lanka or something else? I mean if India were to
achieve these statistics, would men become more civilised or still act like ‘filth’?
What’s wrong with Indian men? I
wonder if this question is rightly put. A country which for centuries has been
venerated for its values, is that what we come down to? How hypocrite can a nation
be which prides itself in the so called ‘Indian’ values on one hand and sees a massive
rise in torturous cases against women in its own capital city?
I’m done with reading daily
incidents of girls and women becoming a victim of rape. I thought of the girl’s
boyfriend who still lives with the trauma of the incident. He is unable to
empty himself of the guilt for it was he who suggested her to take the bus. The
rest as we all know was a ghastly incident.
No, I don’t say all men think
cheap. It’s always a few bad apples in the basket which spoil the lot that is good!
It’s time we Indians adjured the Government of India to make the country a
safer place for women and create measures to make the penalty for rape cases nothing
less than a death punishment. The culprits need to be hanged for that is what
they deserve!
I have signed the petition “Union
Home Ministry, Delhi government: Set up fast-track courts to hear rape/
gangrape cases." with change.org. I
urge you to do the same, if you too feel strongly about it!
It’s time we brought a change in
our own country!
1 comment:
Aakriti didi, I took time to catch the fever this movement generated. But my belief in our venerable democratic set up is being shattered beyond belief. I cannot tell you how badly I now want to get into the system and see for myself how murky the waters are. I won't shy away.
As for the perpetrators, death penalty is too less. Castration may be apt. But you know what, they should have RAPIST tattooed on their heads and be let out. Let them live with that.
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