Monday, July 7, 2008

Illiteracy as bygone term…

The other day, I read this article on the education system in our country, specifically the literacy rate vis-à-vis the world average for the children...I need to take a very optimistic view while I say this, maybe I am being unrealistic but does it make sense to even have a yardstick such as world average here? Should the education not be the right of every child born in our country?

I know that am ignoring the facts such as poverty or inequality or the basic fact that even birth certificates do not exist for many children and here I am questioning our education system. If the seeds are not sown today, then where is the question of redeeming the society in the future? How do we make such an impact without laying the foundation of education? Eradicating poverty, increasing per capita income and to be termed as ‘DEVELOPED’ country (sarcasm meant…btw, I do not pay heeds to such a terminology or demarcation as developed and developing, that would be another topic all together to discuss), removing the inequality due to income, caste and gender…how is all this possible without bringing in education as basic need for all.

Maybe its time the government realizes that setting aside 3-4% of GDP is not the solution for increasing the literacy rate. The requirement is not another reform group to suggest what to do and the study report collects dust in the corner of the bureaucratic office…A conscious decision from our political groups not to compromise on the education or its budget…if there are resource constraints, there are always ways to make things works creatively…we have such wise men who have survived the political games to reach the top and have sharpened their shrewdness to remain there…why are they not using those wonderful grey cells to generate this basic improvement?...The most simple way to increase our primary education in the urban area is to follow what graduation colleges do to earn more money through the evening batches…use the similar strategy in school where the schools in city could spare their teaching resource and infrastructure to provide free education for a small group of children who are below the poverty line after the regular school hours are over…while the school teaches and sets the basic morality in their students, maybe they should act upon it and stand as someone who just does not preach but acts upon it too…the government can tie in this as one of the requirements for giving permissions to run schools or meet the standard laid for them. Its part of this noble profession and being socially conscientious would set the pace for the learning of the future generation. I am sure there are many such ideas that could be put in place which can eradicate the biggest evil…lack of education.

While the ways to make education accessible is very important, even the type of education provided to reach the mass carries a significant role as well…what the child needs to develop has to be recognized and the fact that education should support but not hinder their personality is vital. Being a literate, who can read and write, vote with awareness, open mindedness for accepting the required developments in the society and to make the choice of vocation that aid their desire and interest should be the ideal objectives for providing education to every child.

Maybe this would help us achieve the state where we do not talk only about our glorious valorous past but the state of achievement of the present generation…then we can truly stop paying tributes to the British rule that laid the foundation and recognize our countrymen for taking it all the way through.

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Adding on...


I know this seems like a continuation of my last writing, but this aspect of music deserves a full write-up because its very significant...the words, sweetly called as lyrics...i am equally obsessed with it...for every song that i had in the music collection, i had strived to collect its lyrics...let me stress that my obsession with it neared the border line...everytime i lost the music and its supporting lyrics due to computer crashes, i would recollect them with the same amount of patience and with no sense of boredom (yeah, i was equally despondent when the system erases all the precious lyrics i had collected)...maybe there are lot of people out there who do the same thing, i dont know but i had to see the lyrics and realize if the words are as powerful as they seem with the flow of music...it is strange that once you listen to a song, you would always associate the rhythm with the lyrics you tend to find later...i mean, your mind would connect them but sometimes i have looked for mood specific lyrics and then searched for the corresponding song.


I do love reading books but the shortest and powerful way to make you think or realize is lyrics...just few words but so meaningful. There are some specific lines that always stay on my mind and luckily, its music has done justice to it. One of my all time favorite is:


And I don't want the world to see me, Cause I don't think that they'd understand, When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming, Or the moment of truth in your lies, When everything seems like the movies, Yeah you bleed just to know your alive.
Courtesy : Iris, Goo Goo Dolls

well, i can never explain the impact of this song and these specific words because i identify many shades of myself with it...its always in explorative phase, dont ask me why:)

Comfort Factor...

Some habits are hard to break and more addictive than any...everyone has such a vice and mine is my constant need for the music...the streaming music, any genre. I enjoy all kind and I listen to some just to understand why it topped the charts...but invariably some appeal and that becomes your infatuation for next few days. It does not have to be the most recent ones either, sometimes i get infatuated with old songs too. Its so connected with my moods and thought process, maybe the phase of my life. As long as its appealing, even the language does not matter to me.


Those long moments when sleep seems eluding, short distances with the jarring traffic noises, never ending long journeys to reach a destination with rising impatience, lost in my work and not requiring any interference and most importantly, when i am alone with my thoughts...those are the times when the music has been my sole companion, soothing and exciting as required and rendering those moments easier to bear...its a fascination that would set the pace of my dreams, lifting the spirits up and clearing the muddles in my mind...crazy as it sounds, i tend to associate any song i play with my situation...there seems to be some connecting factor...i wonder what i would do if i was born in a place where music was banned or it never existed on earth...would surviving life be more harder than it seems now?


I have been able to write about other topics easily than i have struggled to put my thoughts down on my love for music...maybe words are not enough to express its contribution in my life...and the above said is meagre expression of its importance.

Existence...

Surrounded by people but still a loner,
Family to love and protect but never understood,
Work to survive material life but no feat of achievement,
Friends abound and merry but none the sole comfort factor,
Life extends vast and promising but mere survival.

As we go forward in life, we seem to retract our path back to solitary existence...