By Biraj Dixit :
SINGER Billie Eillish may have won Grammy’s
‘Song of the Year’ for Wildflower, but this
powerful sentence uttered as part of her
acceptance was no less a ‘song.’ It held the mirror high. It’s not likely that people - powerful,
self-obsessed - may see the mirror yet. But once
the mirror of truth is placed, one cannot ignore
it for too long.
It is funny how easily the uninterrupted flow
of history is often diverted to channel one’s own
narrative. Focus on one little detail, cry hoarse
about it and all the other happenings fade into
oblivion! For a long time, all history books carried were stories of victories of one king over another. During that very period, some traders were
trading through high seas,
some philosophers were
opening doors of human
understanding, some poets were enriching literature, some mathematicians were setting formulae to widen scope of human calculations.
But their tales were no match to the mighty
emperors as they had no court-poets eulogising
their deeds! Later, when the Europeans marched
all over the world with their ‘sophisticated
weapons and even astute statecraft’, they gifted
the other ‘boorish communities’ (that had a far
ancient civilisational history), with light of knowledge.
Just like that
They colonised many parts of the world to
make them understand sovereignty; they gifted
the world with high principles of equality and
fraternity and then divided it into first, second
and third world. Two great world wars were inflicted upon mankind so that it can join the one or
the other ‘polar’ world. Scared of the horrors of
the two great wars, the winners committed to
the welfare of ALL mankind for a ‘UNITED
NATIONS’ and then gave themselves a ‘veto’ power. A great nation now wants illegal migrants to
leave its borders. …and the souls of its original
inhabitants wish to know the cut-off date from
which migrants became unwelcomed. In the
hindsight, they would want to borrow from the
present-day government of that great nation its
many slogans barring ‘illegal immigrants’, and
show those to a certain Columbus and Amerigo
Vespucci, and their ilk. But it was centuries ago
when the most legal and legitimate thing was
the sword.
That illegal immigration, cannot be
counted today. Only, if those slaves traded from
the ‘cradle of humanity’ could say to their White
owners, how they would hate to be illegally migrated to a foreign country!
The one lesson that humanity must learn from
history is that not often, in fact, very, very rarely,
has legality, anything to do with justice. Legal, is
in fact, the convenience of the most powerful.
‘Illegal’ is an inconvenience. So, a great nation,
built on the strong shoulders of its migrant communities, can find migrants inconvenient and
hence illegal.
Oh! Only if History was this simple! Like a playful river, it follows its own course. Some peculiar soul searching along its banks often stumbles upon skeletons of
inconvenient truths.
Peculiar as they are, they
grab those and show it to
the world - the inconvenient truths.
“No one is illegal on a STOLEN land.”
The court poets, of course, disagree. As is the
custom, while some part of the history is to be
revered and highlighted, some must be buried
so deep that it is forgotten from the collective
memory of mankind. Digging it out may bring
along ‘Fire and ICE.’
History smirks, “Only if I was this simple!”
Assuming all of a river’s playfulness, History
has dug out things buried deep.
A ‘Wildflower’
has dug out that mirror and is now holding it to
the world. History also has, on numerous counts,
informed the world that some songs are just too powerful to be buried by the frenzy of court poets.
Sometimes the river feeds the truth, but does
not water it down. Sometimes, history rubbishes the court poets and their eulogies of convenient legalities. Sometimes, it makes illegality so
inconvenient, that it forces all of the legal chapters to be rewritten.
Some say the world order is about to shift. We
are at the cusp of a great change. The powersthat-be want to retain their power. Those notso-less-powerful anymore desire more of it. One
only hopes that between these shifts of power
the inconvenience of many finds due mention
in the corridors of convenience, so that while
they discuss illegal immigration they also speak
of stolen lands and their displaced people.