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Sunday, 1 March 2026
Entropy
Indians, in theory, got independence in 1947. If a country is serious more than seventy years are enough to gain civic sense but it did not happen. You see people in media yapping high concepts and ideals while a major portion of the populace doesn't even have basic toilet etiquettes and if you visit primary schools in this country you will realise why. I saw a reel on Instagram of a teacher teaching toilet etiquettes to pre-school kids in China. That never happens here. What really happens is siphoning of money of mid-day meal money. In South India the kids at least egg during mid-day meals, in some parts of North India, they get salt and rice. When I was younger I used to think that it is the people, the people are like that until due to my totally unwarranted political experiences I ended up realising that all of this corruption, disorder and neglect is intentional. In the hinterlands this country has a feudal core and in the big cities a corporate core. Both extractive. More than seventy years are more than enough to teach a populace manners and etiquettes but it doesn't happen because manners and etiquettes are the very things that empower class mobility, and that is reason one, reason two is that those who actually hold power in this country themselves do not have manners except the superficial Western manners learnt from aping the British and the West. Of course one should not generalise this idea too much but it is the case in majority of cases and not all. I write socio-politically oriented non-fiction because I know that this country not visibly but at the deepest level targets only good people because it is essentially run by a criminal syndicate at the deepest level and I have seen it, and I write, at the expense of being seen crazy, so that people get their priorities straight. Money and family, that's it. The most basic truths on which the world, the world and not the earth, is based on are rape and usury and debt trap. And while people may have bubbles of their happy delusions these truths are permanent and of course they are socio-politoco-economic. Indian polity is designed like Indian railways, class based where you have to fight for your seat in lower classes which a lot of times ends up in murder. The more strong person or the more cunning person ends up taking the seat and here you can see that actual manners are of no use here, they are just like feathers of a peacock. Manners are just ornamental to fool the populace. For people their family histories, legacies and personal lore matters, it doesn't matters for the ones at the top and the demons employed by them for crowd control. The common lower class is busy surviving hand to mouth while shitting on railway tracks and doing bonded labour at brick kilns, the middle class is performing traditions and relationships with all the substance beneath it eroded and the rich are busy partying while having access to the panopticon that surveils the citizens. The bottom line is worth repeating, all the disorder and ugliness is intentional and only two truths of the world and this country are rape and interest in form of usury.
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