Showing posts with label pondicherry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pondicherry. Show all posts
Sunday, 27 March 2016
Thursday, 24 March 2016
ARINGNAR ANNA ON BHARATHIAR
PEOPLE’S
POET:
[125 TH ANNIVERSARY TRIBUTE TO THE GREAT BARD]
Courtesy:
N.Nandhivarman
Charming
and significant as the term is, it is a warm tribute not only to the poet but
also to the people for the people had had their monarchs and ministers, their
warriors and saviors, their seers and saints, miracle - mongers and priests,
but had no poets and from ages past there were poets in abundance, poets who
supplemented the scriptures or who polished the palaces by their poetry, but
poets who sang for and about the people in the people’s tongue were very rare.
The poets’ voice did the function of the temple bell or
the palace drum but rarely did that voice represent the innermost thoughts of
the people and when at times poets spoke about the people, it was to point out
to them how greedy and worldly they have become, how impermanent and illusory this
world is, how sinful is silver and how ungodly is gold, and such like sermons
that supplemented the royal rod and the whip of the aristocrat. Poets became in
due course one more important item in the Royal paraphernalia, one more
policeman who filed the case here and asked the high heavens to deliver the
judgment later on.
These
poets spoke in a different tongue altogether and were far from the people. They
despised the crowd from where they rose and used their poetic genius to gain
admission to the royal palace, and when once there, they went on weaving wordy
wreathes for monarchs of all sorts, provided his gold was pure. The poets of
the Sangam period are noble exceptions to this sorry rule and they are the
poets least known to the people of our days.
Poets
either became vendors of virtue in verses or became pleasure merchants, and
they found it hard and unprofitable to become the People’s Poets. That is the
reason why we find no outstanding people’s poet after the Sangam Age in Tamil
Nadu.
Virtue
itself came to be considered an investment for a happy life in another world.
Hence, poets who came after the advent of this false and pernicious theory
began to extol the particular bank of dispensation for which they were the self
appointed agents. Like the clever banker, or the active insurance agent, these
poets began to pour forth rhymes in abundance, about the soundness of their
Bank, about the delightful dividends and the bright prospects. If one poet gave
the people a sweet song about the powers of Garuda of Maha Vishnu, up rose
another to supply us with a sacred sonnet about the stately bull of Siva, or
the beautiful peacock of Muruga or even the ugly buffalo of the all powerful
god of death, Yama.
All
these poems were of the highest order, looked at from the artist’s point of
view. There was rhythm, diction, similes, metaphors, parables all in abundance
except reason. These poets thought that the temple bell did not work well and
thought it their duty to lend their poetic strength to supplement the sound
duty or no duty, it was such a paying job that there was a rush in that
direction. Poets assumed an attitude of superiority they enjoyed the common
men’s confusion, they tried to compromise contradictions and beautify
absurdities, they were loud in their denunciation of things worldly; the
worthlessness of human life, the littleness of mankind and they presented a
poetic picture of the unknown world heaven up above the clouds, and the hell
underneath the earth.
The
telescope was in the womb of science. Hence, heaven existed, and the poets
entertained the people with imaginary descriptions about the theological
worlds! The ignorant stood amazed and the intelligent adored the art and not
the thought.
Role
of a People’s Poet
It
is not easy to take up the role of a people’s poet. Bharati rose equal to this
stupendous task. It is easy to become the poet of the classes. Some sweet
sonnets about the silvery moon swimming in a sea of blue, some poems about the twinkle of the stars, fine poems about
the fragrance of the flower, the rhythm in rivers, lyrics about the love and
verses about valour, these are enough to secure a place of honour in the poet’s
gallery. But to discharge the duties of a people’s poet, one has to cross hurdles
of hatred, take many a dive into dangers and should not think about patronage
and popularity. Though a select circle of friends knew and spoke about the
poetic genius of Subramania Bharati, the people as a whole were almost unaware
of their poet till at a later stage, and then too it was the poems of a
political colour that was presented to the people, and not the poems which a
people’s poet alone can conceive and deliver.
We
had poets in abundance. The shepherd sleeping inside a temple forgetful of his
home and vocation, the goddess returning after her midnight supervision, the
smile on her lips on seeing the simpleton, her curious idea to make him a poet,
the gentle pat and the touch of the divine rod, the wonderful results these
were known to the people. One becomes a poet, because of the divine touch, and
it is his duty to sing devotional songs to a particular deity or to all. This
theory held the ground so strongly that the people were not prepared to meet
the people’s poet, even when one came forward. The people will cast a look of
contempt and suspicion on one who says boldly. “I am the people’s poet. I sing
for them and about them because I am one of them”. There would be no
recognition and the more radical his poems are, the more vehement will be the
opposition. And in this dangerous ground, we find Subramania Bharati, taking
steady steps victoriously.
The
State of Affairs when the Poet was born
Bharati
was born on the frontier of two eras; the feudal order was in full force in his
homeland. Ettayapuram had a palace surrounded by huts. Age old castes were
still in power. He himself was a Brahmin by birth but side by side with
feudalism and Sanathanic order of Society, modernism was peeping in. Industrial
revolution was dawning, the old order met the new with sorrowful eyes, and
there was a challenge in the look of the new era. Bharati was born during that
period and none could have imagined that he will become the warrior in the duel
between the old order and the new; for in the old order of things his was a
comfortable place.
He
was born, moreover, in this land of paradoxes, a land where arrogance and
humility, cruelty and kindness march together, where there is energy in
abundance and absurd contemplation strong enough to dissipate the energy, a
land of some dazzling ideas and millions of mute people, a land where there is
apoplexy at the center and anemia at the extremes, the land of courage as well
as fear, the land of faith as well as despair. Byron and Burke landed here just
then, only to meet Bharatam and Bagavatham. The booming of the gun became
familiar to the ears of the people and the age long temple drum was not silent
in such a land of paradoxes and perplexities.
Bharati
was born, and in such a land history moves but slowly and it needs a strong
push if it should move at all. Bharati’s claim to greatness rests chiefly on
this: he gave the push as the people’s poet.
Morning
Star of Reformation
Bharati
was not merely the bard of Nationalism. He was certainly the morning star of
reformation only because he was the people’s poet. He was angry with the
foreigner, and wanted his country to become free but that was not his goal that
was not to be his end. It was but the beginning. He wanted to free his country
men from all shackles, wanted them to rise up in the estimation of the world,
wanted to see a new land peopled by men and women of a new type altogether. He
found the people enveloped in fear. Fear was written on their very faces. They
were afraid of anything and everything. Not only did they fear the foreigner
and his gun but their own brethren chanting some slogans. They were afraid of
ghosts and phantoms.
Eradication
of Superstition
Such
a people cannot become the standard bearers of freedom and a land peopled by
such nature cannot lift its head high, and look straight at the world, even if
the foreign power is driven out. Hence Bharati wanted his countrymen, to drive
out fear from their mind to shed off inferiority complex.
He
instilled into their minds hope and courage, he placed before them their own
hidden powers and pointed out to them, how that innate power is being wasted,
the slumber of the masses, their gross ignorance, and superstition, their
inferiority complex and their caste prejudices. Bharathi saw clearly and he
determined to root out these evils and none but a people’s poet could have been
so deeply interested in these problems.
World
Freedom Movements and India
But
Bharati knew fully well, that it was the age of the common man, the era of
democracy and he wanted the people to fight for freedom. He did not deliver
mere devotional hymns to the divinities nor did he send poetic appeals to the
princes of the land. He addressed the man with the plough, the woman at the
cradle and even the children at the play grounds. He did not, like the poets of
a bygone age, point out ancient scripts in support of freedom, but placed
before the masses, the world events of importance, and the freedom movements of
distant lands. He announced to the people, the dawn of freedom in Italy through
the marvelous resurrection of the masses, thanks to Mazzini the patriot.
He
painted in glowing colours, the picture of France after the revolution, and placed
a brand new picture about Russia, free from the shackles of Czardom, free
Belgium, free France, Red Russia these were the pictures that he placed not the
theological land of Indra or Brahma and having placed these pictures, he also
presented them with a pen picture of country men at Fiji islands, and like
Shakespeare he asked, “Look at this picture and at that!” That is the people’s
poet. One who is not afraid of pointing out the follies and foibles of his own
people, one who is not afraid of showing to his own people, how slow they are
in thought and action whereas peoples of other lands were moving fast and
faster to a nobler sphere of activity and life. He was not afraid of the
privileged class, and did not falter to place the full facts before the people.
Projecting
a new vision altogether
As
the People’s poet it was his duty to unmask cant and hypocrisy wherever it was
to be found, and he did that with remarkable courage and enthusiasm.
There
is an attempt by interested parties to enlarge the portrait of Bharati, the
national bard, not entirely because they love that portrait but because they
think that portrait’s immensity will conceal from the public eye, the other
portrait, the portrait of Bharati, the people’s poet.
Bharati’s
poems are no mere hornets. The people’s poet was not afraid to lay bare the
absurdities of ancient systems and thoughts, and in almost infuriated tone, he
asks those who champion the cause of conservatism in very strong words, “Fools!
Do you argue, that things ancient ought, on that account, to be true and noble!
Fallacies and Falsehoods there were from time immemorial, and dare you argue
that because these are ancient these should prevail?”
“In
ancient times, do you think that there was not the ignorant, and the shallow
minded? And why after all should you embrace so fondly a carcass of dead
thoughts. Live in the present and shape the future, do not be casting lingering
looks to the distant past for the past has passed away, never again to return,
“so says Bharati and therein we meet.
He
gave a moral code for the masses, not unrelated to life, as some of the ancient
codes, were. He boldly differed from the ancient codes and placed before the
people, a new vision altogether. He refused to allow the thought of Maya
philosophy to have a hold on the people. He ridiculed that theory strongly and
infuriated the Ashramites, but he was not afraid of the consequences. “A people
immersed in such a thought,” Bharati said, “will become inactive, unprogressive
and such a people will become worthless”.
Service
to Humanity
Hunger
and poverty and ignorance, he will not tolerate, and he raises his powerful
voice against the tyranny of the rich, and threatens the whole world with dire
consequences even if a single individual is made to starve. He wants the people
to lead a full life, develop their faculties, improve their commerce,
industrialize their land and enjoy all the benefits of the new era. His
religion is not to be priest craft and slogan shouting: his religion is service
to humanity and brotherhood in the broadest sense.
The
Task of the people’s Poet
The
task that lies before the people’s poet is a mighty one. It is his task to make
the people realize new truth, take a new path, and get a new process of
valuation altogether. It is his task to release the people from the clutches of
the Astrologer, and place before them the Astronomer. His is the task to drive
out the Alchemist from the people’s mind so that the chemist can come in. His
is the task to push aside the priest so that the teacher can get a place. The
people’s poet has the mighty task of driving out the influence of the Miracle
monger so that the Medical man can find a place in the order of things.
Superstition is to be fought out so that science can flourish. In short, the
people’s poet has the task of a revolutionary and more difficult than that of
the revolutionary for the people are apt to mistake the tyrant for the saviour
and the saviour for the tyrant. He fought with courage and though the battle is
not over yet, and though he is no more alive he has given an armory of thought
enough for the successful termination of the fight and the best and lasting
tributes that one can pay to this people’s poet, is to continue the fight, the
fight for freedom of the people, in its fullest and noblest sense. And there
are men for the job and it will be finished.
Courtesy:
N.Nandhivarman
ANNA PASSES AWAY SEA OF HUMANITY WEEPS
3 rd Febraury 1969: The entire
population of Tamilnadu literally seems to be present in Chennai. The demise of
Anna brought sea of humanity to the sands of marina beach. To have a last
glimpse of the leader every Tamil came perched on the roof tops of over crowded
trains, buses and all modes of transport, including by foot. The Madras bound
Janet Express was full beyond its capacity and people were in its roof
unfortunately when the train crossed the Coleroon Bridge in between Coleroon
and Chidambaram stations. Alas! 28 persons were crushed to death and 70 injured
in that train where Anna's brothers traveled to have the last minute glimpse of
his body. It was a matter of single minded devotion to reach Rajaji Hall where
Anna's body was kept for public view that drove every Tamilian. Loss of even
lives did not deter them from their determination. The entire police summoned
to control crowds could not perform and they resorted to burst tear gas shells
several times. I was there in the stampede running to the underground passage
of Anna Salai to escape tear gas with burning eyes full of tears already for
having lost my mentor.
The Guinness book of Records says
" that the funeral of Anna was attended by the largest number of people in
the world " Panruti S.Ramachandran in his preface to the book "Anna
Speaks- at the Rajya Sabha 1962-66" writes ' The century had witnessed
only 3 funerals comparable to anywhere like that of Anna's. The first one was
that of Lokmanya Bal Gangadhara Tilak at Bombay in 1920, the second was that of
Mahatma Gandhi in Delhi in 1948 and the third was that of Jawaharlal Nehru in
Delhi in 1964". He also writes ' another striking feature of the entire
funeral procession was the predominance of ordinary people like sweepers,
scavengers, slum dwellers and hut dwellers'. In that see of humanity I braved
my way where the pit to bury Anna was dug and took handful of that sand which
for two decades I preserved till my family members threw it away without
knowing its sentimental value. I took the oath not to eat fish for a year to
mourn Anna's demise. I was so fond of fish that I cannot remain without eating
it. Apart from my personal feelings which by sheer luck I am recording here,
millions felt their lives have lost its meaning in a land without Anna. But for
Anna, our motherland would not have been named as Tamil Nadu.
The struggle for naming of Tamil Nadu
is yet to be written as separate book. Let me reproduce few lines “Tamil Nadu
was once named after its capital city, Madras.The situation was a complicated
one. Even Congressmen spoke of Tamil Nadu within the state, reserving Madras
State for letters and speeches meant for external consumption. To appease the
Tamil people they even changed the name of Aranmore Palace in Ooty to
Tamizhagam. But they were not willing to set right this anomaly by making a
Constitutional amendment. It was Thiru.Bhupesh Gupta of the Communist party who
took the initiative in 1961 by introducing a private members bill to amend the
first schedule entry number 7 of the Constitution. The purpose of the Bill was
to call the Madras State by its rightful name Tamil Nadu in conformity with the
historical, linguistic and cultural considerations. Anna's impassionate defense
of this bill will be long remembered for its sincere emotion and clear cut
reasoning.
The adamant Center refused to yield
and opposed the private member's motion to call "Madras State" by its
rightful name Tamil Nadu. With its majority the Congress party defeated the
Bill, but the change could not be resisted for long. Four years later in 1967
when the Dravida Munnetra Kazhagam was elected to power in Madras State, Anna
as Chief Minister of Tamil Nadu achieved his objective with unanimous backing
of both Houses of the State legislature. Today there is no Madras State, only
Tamil Nadu" Panruti Ramachandran's note in the book mentions.
But we must also remember
Sangaralinganaar who fasted to death for this cause in spite of being a
Congressman."Thamizh Naadu" should not be misspelt as Tamil Nadu. Is
it not our duty to set this right, while saluting all who gave up their lives
for the cause of Tamil Nadu.
N.Nandhivarman President Aringnar Anna Foundation
Tuesday, 22 March 2016
VISION OF ANNA FOR TAMILS UPLIFT
ANNA DREAMS
OF TAMILS UPLIFT
Mr. Chancellor, Mr. Pro-Chancellor Mr.
Vice- Chancellor, Graduates of the Year and Friends:
Thankful as I am for the unique honor
conferred on me by this institution, it is not without hesitation as a good
deal of trepidation that I stand before this august assembly to-day to deliver
the Convocation address, for though it is a pleasure to be present on the happy
occasion of greeting the graduates of the year and wishing them all a bright
and prosperous future, it is not an easy task to place before them appropriate
guidelines-conscious as I am of my own limitations and aware of the eminence of
those who stood at this rostrum in the past and gave weighty and worthy advice
to the graduates. Stalwarts in various walks of life, scholars of erudition and
experience, administrators of rare abilities, have all been here to deliver
instructive discourses, and I do not for a moment imagine that I have the
capacity to add any thing substantial to what has been already said by those who
preceded me. I am convinced therefore that to be called upon to deliver this address is not so much an invitation as a
command to me bestow the most careful and considered thought on the role of
Universities in general and of the Annamalai University in particular.
The fact that I am conscious of my own
limitations gives me a sense of relief, for attempt I shall not to offer
original ideas or theories with a special stamp, but only reiterate some of the
cardinal principles enunciated by those who offered their a advice in past
years, perhaps with annotations here and there, bringing to bear the lay-man’s
point of view to the findings of experts in various fields connected with
education.
This is the age of the common
man-whatever the regrets some might have –and it’s his point of view that
matters most and I do claim to represent him in all his ruggedness.
Systems and schools of thought,
whether it is in philosophy or politics, ethics or economics, are certainly
meant for him. Of course, the interpretation should come from scholars and
experts and the art of translating them into every day activity is to be
undertaken by the administrators. Universities, as the repositories of
knowledge and the nursing ground for the emissaries of thought wisdom and service,
have got a prominent role to play-and
the prominence is growing every day, as more and more individuals get
themselves equipped for the task of bettering society in all its age when we
have eschewed monarchy and autocracy and have inaugurated the era of democracy.
During the monarchical or feudal days,
Universities had to train scholars and poets to adorn the chambers of Royalty
or the gilded mansions of Lord and nobles and their wisdom was meant for the
mansion, not for the market place. Those were days when numbers did not count,
nor were eminent scholars asked to face the problems confronting the masses.
They were content to work in secluded spheres, far from the din and noise of
the common man and weave the costly fabric of philosophy of poetry which on
turn was to be converted into dazzling garments for the select and the
privileged.
The role of the University to-day is
not cloistered and confined as in the past. Its function has been enlarged-not
in its fundamentals but in its domain. It has to take into account the
commonness, but to trim and train, guide and lead him, for asked to do his duty
as the citizen of a democracy-a task which kindles sweet hopes but which
demands, patience and perseverance, faith and confidence, faith in himself and
in others and confidence in his inherent ability to shoulder the
responsibilities. The common man has become the birth place of a potential
ruler and the duty today, the responsibility today of the universities is to
fashion out of him as an individual fitted and equipped for the task of making
democracy fruitful and effective.
I said that the duties and
responsibilities of Universities have grown in dimension and scope, but pointed
out that the fundamentals remain unaltered and these fundamentals are of
permanent value and of perennial interest. The supreme task before the
University is to give those who seek a vision of knowledge in its true
proportions and perspectives, to maintain the sovereignty of ideas and ideals
in the world. A balanced mind, the ability to discriminate between what is
merely trivial and what is important, the capacity to look at a problem from
all its angles without fear or favour, to be tolerant of the other man’s point
of view. These are fundamentals which are unalterable and it’s only the
universities that can provide society with a continuous stream of men and women
endowed with these qualities.
While addressing the University of
Brussels, Dr.s.Radhakrishnan, our former president, made the following
statement:
“For its proper functioning democracy
requires more qualities than other forms of government. It is in the
universities that we can develop the true spirit of democracy, appreciation of
other points of view and adjustment of differences through discussions. It can
be kept healthy and strong by the exercise of individual responsibility and
judgement.in universities we have to re-call the struggles of the past and
realize the perils and possibilities, the challenges and opportunities, of the
present.”
Democracy is not a form of government
alone –it is an invitation to a new life-an experiment in the art of sharing
responsibilities and benefits-an attempt to generate the common task. Hence we
cannot afford to waste a single talent, improverish a single man or woman or
allow a single individual to be stunted in growth or held under tyranny and the
universities should through the graduates it sends forth year after year,
annihilate the forces that attempt at aggrandizement and tyranny, fight against
caste and hypocrisy and enthrone human dignity.
Graduates of the year, I wish you all
a prosperous future-for, after all, the immediate concern of every individual,
graduate or no graduate, is to acquire the means for a decent living. That is
the first motivation for all human activity and no one can ignore it, but that
ought not to be the sole objective. Something higher and nobler than mere
individual material advancement is expected of you – for remember that this
University education is a privilege that you enjoy, for which you are deeply
indebted to the community of which you are a member. Most of the money needed
for maintaining institutions of higher education come from the revenues
collected from the community through the State, and a good proportion of that
revenue comes from the tillers and the toilers, men who did not enjoy this privilege,
men who willingly submit themselves to discomfort, so that they can enable the
next generation to lead a better life. Graduates of the Annamalai University,
may I ask you, how you are going to repay – what is to be your contribution to
the social chest on which you have drawn so largely. Unless you replenish it
richly, coming generations will find only an empty coffer. Your superior
education increases your responsibility to society and therefore, apart from or
along with your own individual advancement, society has got a right to expect
an adequate return from you – not so much in terms of money as in terms of
service – in toning up society, in bringing light into the dark alleys, sunshine
into dingy places, solace into the afflicted, hope unto the despondent and a
new life unto every one.
That this is a welcome and worthy
ideal none would dispute, but not every one will come forward to translate that
ideal into action – and yet our ancient as well as modern thinkers have all
stated in unmistakable terms that wisdom is manifested in action.
Unless service is the outcome, the sermons
become sweet nothings. As Jefferson stated,
“We must dream of an aristocracy of
achievements arising out of a democracy of opportunities”
And when I seek your help and
co-operation in the supreme task of serving society, please do not wink and
smile and say, it is all so easy to say. I am not unaware of the difficulties
in the way, nor am I going to brush aside the influence of the environment on
you. May be, the world in which you are to begin the journey is one which will
dim your hope, disturb your determination. You may come face to face with the
unpleasant sight of practices widely differing from the principles inculcated
in you. You may find self-seekers enthroned and the patient worker decried.
Tyranny of all sorts may stare at you and every step you take will be a
struggle. I admit that the environment is such that even people with robust
optimism will be discouraged and forced to take to the part of ease and
comfort.
But, we should also realize that a
continuous stream of men and women endowed with the spirit of service has been
carrying on the crusade successfully and have conferred rich benefit on humanity.
We, the Tamilians have been holding
aloft this ideal for more than two thousand years and hence we find in pura
nanuru this passage,
"c©lhš m«k ï›îyf« . . . . . . . .
. .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
jk¡bfd Kayh neh‹whŸ
ãw®¡bfd KaYe® c©ik ahnd!"
As inheritors of that rich legacy, you
are best fitted to overcome even the environment and serve society to the best
of your abilities,
Anyone, who proposes to do good must
not expect people to roll stones out of his way, but must accept his lot calmly
if they even roll a few more upon it. A strength which becomes clearer and
stronger through its experience of such obstacles is the only strength that can
conquer them – says Albert Schweitzer.
Though the problems in various
countries are of a similar nature, the peculiarity attached to the problems of
our country is of a pronounced nature.
Ours is not case of starting from
scratch-had that been the case the only thing needed would have been the
intensity of effort to be put forth. Ours is a case of erosion of the mind – we
are not in search of fields, but have to engage in the task of fertilizing it,
irrigating it, we are not in search of ideals, but are engaged in the more
intricate task of classifying, codifying and verifying layers of ideals. We are
not wanting in culture-but have to cleanse it from the cob-web of time and
de-adulterate it. In short, we have to re-discover ourselves, and re-construct
our entire thought. Once task to-day is to allow fresh air and sunshine and
regain the original shape and stature – that which made us well
Known is distant lands and climes.Our
literature, art and architecture are fine specimens of human intelligence – but
they bear the ravages of time and also the effect of currents and cross
currents so that to-day we have to listen to the foreign historian or scholar
in order to realize the “glory and grandeur” of our own country.
Age commands veneration –but unless it
is recuperated, decay sets in. our culture and civilization are hoary, but we
have allowed scars and wrinkles to disfigure them. It is our duty therefore to
re-discover and re-construct what is ours and enrich it by drawing liberally
upon the achievements of other countries.
Our problem is not want of a system
–in any branch of knowledge. We have fine specimens in all spheres. We claim
also –and that rightly –immortality for our systems, but we have not succeeded
in keeping them fresh and young, effective and energetic, for we have allowed
them to decay.
If a system has to endure, says,
Dr.Radhakrishnan, it must be perpetually young and ready to change. In other
words, it must be capable of accepting new ideas, have the resilience of mind
which the young have, have the openness, flexibility and spirit of adventure by
which they accept what is given to them and transform it out of recognition.
Eos, a goddess falling in love with a
mortal, prayed to god to grant immortality to the lover-‘yes’, said god, and
the mortal gained immortality. But he grew old, infirm, senile, decayed –and
what was a feast once to the eyes of Eos became a sight to shun and grieve over
–and he who gained immortality longed for death – for what is life if it
becomes a prey to decay? Then Eos sighed and said, “I prayed for immortality for
my lover, forgetting to pray for perpetual youth.”
We in this country are facing some
such situation – and we are in charge of the task of rejuvenating our culture
and civilization – our entire thought, instead of attempting that, we have
been, for too long a period, doting upon the decayed forms attempting to defend
them from critics and currents of new thought. And while other parts of the world,
after persistent and patient search after truth, have arrived at new
conclusions and are scaling new heights, we are content to sit near the
shattered rampart and narrate past glory.
Our religion has degenerated into
rituals, our society which was once classless and casteless has degenerated
into water –tight compartments of caste and creed and all the while, we have
kept either silent or have been supplying defense to superstition and orthodoxy
by offering liberal allowing this state of affairs to exist, despite
condemnation and protest, and, more than that, whenever a doughty warrior comes
forth to fight against the evils prevalent, we decry and denounce him as an
annihilator of noble values and hoary systems. Periyar Ramasami represents and
symbolizes the fury and frustration in a sizable section of society at this
state of affairs. To allow systems to degenerate and at the same time denounce
those who champion the cause of rationalism is but to perpetuate superstition
and orthodoxy and allow this society of ours to get decomposed.
Universities offer the proper forum
for a free and full discussion of these intricate problems and graduates
trained here are to go forth as emissaries of that social reconstruction which
is long over due. The country looks to centers of learning like this
Universities to enable the people to
pursue the path of progress, braving difficulties and if need be, courting
danger.
Graduates of the Annamalai University,
let me call upon you to carry on the crusade against caste which cannot
co-exist with democracy, against superstition which cannot co-exist with
science and against tyranny of various dimensions which cannot co-exist with
liberty, equality and fraternity.
Pursuing vocations for your and your families’
well being, you have to perform your duty towards society. You are to become
torch – bearers of rationalism – and rationalism does not mean repudiation of
basic and fundamental truths and maxims, but the annihilation of dubious modes
of thought and action. You have to work hard and with daring and dash, for we
have to clear cob-webs which are centuries old and let reason reign supreme.
Another peculiar feature of our times
is the fact that we are a nation in the making, and if in their anxiety to
forge integration, some confuse unity with uniformity, it is the duty of men
trained here to clearly enunciate the principle and see to it that, in the name
of unity, no part of the country is made to become the vassal of another
part-knowingly or unknowingly. We cannot be a party to foul play, however
worthy the goal. Just on the eve of independence Rajaji stated with an acumen
all his own, “our political experiment is really like melting iron and metals
and pouring them in to a crucible and making an alloy, an alloy which can stand
wear and tear . It is not like the chinaware that other people have turned out
in their countries. Their democracies were easy to make – like plastics. But we
are dealing with metals.” National integration is a goal, worthy and much –
sought after, but neither in the field of language nor in the economic sphere,
could we tolerate injustice and domination. That is exactly why this government
was brought into existence – it represents the determination of the people to
be coerced into accepting Hindi as the official language.
When we plead for the continuance of
English as the link language, some people do misrepresent us and misinterpret
our motive. They trot out untenable arguments and disputable statistics, bring
in the bogey of disintegration and want to silence people by threats and
troops. Problems were never solved by autocratic methods – and this problem of
language is intimately connected with our way of life, not for the present
alone but for the future as well.
The government of Tamilnadu has stated
in unmistakable terms that Tamil and English can serve all our purposes, the
former as the official language of this state and the latter as the link language.
If it is accepted and the most emphatic of Hindi protagonists do accept that -
if it is accepted that English can serve admirably as a link between our state
and the outside world, why plead for Hindi to be the link language here? What
serves to link us with the outside world is certainly capable of rendering the
same service inside India as well. To plead for two link languages is like
boring a smaller hole in a wall for the kitten while there is a bigger one for
the cat. What suits the cat will suit the kitten as well
English is foreign, some argue, as if
we were out to destroy or give up everything foreign. We bring foreign wear in
foreign ships. We seek foreign aid not only in the shape of money bur also in
the from of technical know-how and not a week passes without one or other
leader undertaking a journey to the west or east to secure whatever aid is
possible to secure. And on top of all these things, we have given up so many
systems peculiarly our own.
We are not content with rural economy,
we want Trombays and Ennores. And we are not conscious of their being foreign;
only in the matter of language we pose as being ultra –nationalists and dub the
English language as foreign.
Shelly and Byron, Keats and Coleridge,
Emerson and Bacon-they are not foreign to us in the strict sense of the term.
Is Tiruvalluvar a mere Tamilian? They are all world citizens – world teachers.
And the language enshrining their thoughts is not to be discarded just because
it comes from another country. That we are not going to accord a higher status
to English is borne out by the fact that we have accepted and are implementing
with due caution the principle of making Tamil the medium of instruction in
colleges –progressively.
University education is an epitome of
all that is best in thought cultivated in various countries, and from you
should radiate universal thought and cosmopolitan ideas.
And if we are to get all these and
more from out of the graduates of the University we have to re-examine the
methods in vogue in universities, in teaching and in administration, and so
perfect them that every student feels that he is a co-sharer of the pleasure
and privilege of knowledge along with his professors. I shall not dabble in
methods of teaching or administration-experts in that field are the natural
custodians-my plea is only as regards the necessity for a re-examination.
While the functions assigned to
universities are mostly of the same type, the Annamalai University, by its
structure and spirit, has got a special function of its own. The great
founder’s nobility and generosity has made this institution gain the esteem of
eminent men here and elsewhere; but if we analyze the thought and motive force
of Rajah Sir Annamalai Chettiar, we will find that he wanted this place to be
not only a seat of learning and research of Tamil Culture and Tamil polity. He
had the foresight to realize that Tamilians were going to cultivate their
special talents and that was exactly why he started and made a success of the
Tamil Isai Movement. Rajah Sir was never a man of tall talk-he believed in
solid work and he knew the time was bound to come for us to delve deep into our
annals and literature, culture and civilization and succeed in getting due and
adequate recognition in the world forum.
Truly great has been our achievement
in the field of literature. To be able to announce to the world that we the
Tamilians do process.
“e‰¿id ešy FWªbjhid I§FWü
bwh¤j gâ‰W¥g¤ njh§F gÇghlš
f‰w¿ªnjh® V¤J« fÈnah lf«òwbk‹
¿¤âw¤j v£L¤ bjhif”
And to present to the world the great
Tirukkural which is a Code of Conduct for the entire humanity are something
about which we can have pardonable pride and pleasure.
And yet, are we devoting enough
attention to these Tamil Classics? Addressing the Convocation here in 1943, the
late lamented Sir R.K. Shanmukham Chetty had the following to say:-
“I graduated with a complete ignorance
of Tamil Culture and History: in fact with a great deal of contempt for these.
I attained a fair degree of proficiency in English literature and the history
of European culture. I acquired some knowledge of even Anglo- Saxon and Gothic.
I read the translation of the Bible in the Gothic language , but I had not read
the Kural of Valluvar. I could understand Chaucer, but the name of Ilango was
nothing but a name. Even after leaving College, I kept alive my interest in
these studies and built up a Library in which there was not a single Tamil
book.
In my early youth when I lived in a
world of my own with no sense of responsibility, all this made no difference to
me and I was proud of my learning. Soon when manhood came with its cares and
problems, I found myself a stranger in my own home…….Gradually I began to realize
the incongruity of my scheme of life and for some time now I have been endeavoring
to rectify the balance. It was only a few years ago that I seriously attempted
to study some of the Tamil Classics. I find that they are fit to rank among the
immortal works of the world. I now bitterly regret my neglect of the treasures
of my own land.”
It was not an apologia, but the
expression of a new determination and Sir R.K.Shanmukaham lived to establish
the truth that he had mastered not only the Tamil language but Tamil literature
as well. Had he lived for some more years, he would traveled many a land
carrying the message of the Tamil Classics, which spoke at such a hoary past
about
“x‹nw FyK« xUtnd njtD«”
“ahJ« Cnu ahtU« nfË®”
“Éidna Mlt®¡F cÆnu”
“ešyJ brŒjš M‰Ö uhÆD«
mšyJ brŒjš X«òÄ‹”
“v›tÊ ešyt® Mlt®
m›tÊ mšy thÊa Ãynd”
“bršt¤J¥ gand <jš”
“ÔJ« e‹W« ãw® ju thuh”
“gF¤J©L gšYÆ® X«òjš ünyh®
bjhF¤jt‰WŸ všyh« jiy”
Thoughts now placed before the world
as blossoms of the modern age.
You, graduates of the Annamalai
University, have got undertake the special task of carrying the message that
our classics contain to the entire world and declare that what was the most
ancient here is what is being introduced to-day as the most modern.
South India is the home of the most
ancient culture Though for a fairly long period there was the mist of
ignorance, thick and widespread, it has now been acknowledge by all that
Dravidian Civilization of a highly developed character can be traced back to
the second and third millennia before Christ. Many a Foreign scholar has borne
testimony to the perfection with which Tamil language has been developed into
an instrument of precise and subtle thought and to the beauty and richness of
the literature – which is contained in it. Dravidian literature, philosophy, art
and architecture offer therefore a rich and fruitful field for exploration and
critical investigation.
Not for more glorification but for a
just appreciation of all that is of real value and beauty in our past heritage.
We need this research and investigation.
I do not propose to talk about your
responsibility in the political arena. Suffice it to say that you should make
democracy safe and sound, salubrious and fruitful.
Carry the
message that this Universities has given to you wherever you go, whatever the
station you find yourselves in and elevate the common man- the average man-
“He seems incredible but represents
two –thirds of mankind. He lives in hut. He cannot read or write. His energy is
sapped by disease. He labours up to 15hours a day. He works on land he does not
own. He and his family are family are usually hungry. He will die young. But he
still has hopes for his children; that they will be strong and healthy; will be
able to read and write, will know individual freedom in a peaceful world. This
is the world’s average Man.”
And the world over, this average Man
has become conscious of the injustice done to him and as a consequence we find
agitations and marches, struggles and clashes. In many a country, measures to
raise his level have been undertaken. Take a pledge, here and now, that we will
not lag behind and leave our average man in the lurch. For if the base is weak,
the dome is doomed. Inheritors as you are of a noble heritage, you are
eminently fitted for this noble task, and on its success depends the future of
this nation as of others.
Let us remember what Woodrow Wilson
said,
“Nations are renewed from the bottom
not from the top . . . real wisdom of human life is compounded out of the
experiences of ordinary men. The utility, the vitality, the fruitage of life
comes like the natural growth of a great tree, from the soil, up through the
trunk into the branches to the foliage and the fruit. The great struggling
unknown masses of the men who are not the base of everything are the dynamic
force that is lifting the level of society. A nation is as great and only as
great as her rank and file.”
May I submit my plea to you, youths
blossoming forth from this institution, be firm but not obstinate, let here be
a blending of ideas, but never cheap imitation and injurious adulteration,
beware of mistaking obsessions for principles and fads for facts, strike at a
synthesis and avoid subservience, view as the final on to protest against
injustice but project not your own view as the final one, forget not the
ancient saying
“f‰wJif« k©zsî fšyh Jyfsî”
And father not when you practice what
you profess.
University education gives you the
basic needs for this stupendous task, but that is not enough. Say along
I read, I study
I examine, I listen
I reflect, and out of
All this, I try to form
An idea in which I can put as
Much of commonsense
As I can.
And remember the longest journey is
the journey inward, and since graduation is but the starting point of that
journey, I wish you success-reach the goal yourselves-teach others to march
towards the goal and let that goal be,
A world without the
beggar’s out-stretched
palm, the miser’s
heartless, stony stare,
the piteous wail of
want, the pallid face
of crime, the
livid lips of lies,
the cruel eyes
of scorn,
A race without
disease of flesh or
brain, shapely and
fair, the married
harmony of form and
use-where
life lengthens, fear
dies, joy deepens,
love intensifies, and
Man regains his
Dignity.
And to get these things realized, let
us one and all strive towards the ideal enunciated by Thiruvalluvar,
“cWgáí« Xth¥ ãÂí« brWgifí«
nruh âaštJ ehL”
I am confident that you are being sent
into the wide world by the Annamalai University with this objective-you are
bound to win, for you are adequately equipped with the spirit supplied by this
great institution. May your life be a bright one, and may its luster brighten
the entire land! Accept my congratulations and march onwards, towards the land
of smiles.
[Annamalai University Convocation
Address of Tamilnadu Chief Minister C.N.Annadurai on 18.11.1967]
Tuesday, 11 September 2012
THE AIMS OF ARINGNAR ANNA FOUNDATION
To wake up the consciousness of fellow human beings towards
wiping out poverty, to usher in global peace by ensuring that the ownership,
control and distribution of the gifts of nature and manufactured wealth are
for the benefit of one and all
To be a union of scientists, technologists, social activists,
ideologues, educationalists and politicians breaking the barriers of country,
caste, color, creed, gender, race, language and all kinds of divide
To evolve a political philosophy, economic policy and cultural
agenda for alternate society
To preserve the life systems and ecosystems on Planet Earth
engaging in endless pursuit to evolve a suitable model of human development,
harnessing the Nature’s bounty and human skills for the betterment of all
living creatures in our galaxy
To involve in a crusade for nuclear disarmament and moral
re-armament
To enrich human culture, human consciousness with a rationalist
enquiry into manifold scientific discoveries and their ultimate acceptability
for societies living in our galaxy
To march towards a just and equitable society upholding the
principles of Annaism, enriching it in the light of evolving consciousness
To adopt the noble goals set up by Green Peace and various other
environmental campaigns for the cause of peace and harmony
To work for the betterment of indigenous peoples like tribals,
physically handicapped, mentally retarded, victims of genocidal wars,
apartheid and gender discrimination
To run orphanages, old age homes, medical centers, educational
and research institutions, training center for unemployed youth etc
To set up Aringnar Anna Rationalist University for strengthening
democratic forces of a just equitable alternative society
To engage in a global campaign for upholding the democratic,
civil or ecological rights of men or women from all nationalities of Mother
Earth.
Founder President: N.Nandhivarman
Aringnar Anna Foundation
104 A , Annamalai Nagar, Saram
Puducherry 605013
Vice President: A.Vanthiyathevan M.A
Secretary: N.J.Karthikeyan B.A.B.Ed, LL.B
Treasurer: Miss V.Sundaravalli
|
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)





