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Jhadoo-Pocha reflections

Jhadoo-Pocha Reflections

The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.

[Omar Khayyam]

I’ve always enjoyed doing jhadoo-pocha ; for the same reason I enjoy washing dishes, and scrubbing the bathrooms, and watering plants, and chopping vegetables and cooking and so on.

Jhadoo pocha helps me relax; reflect on things. Today, it helped me remember Omar’s lines.

Sure, jhadoo-pocha can be tough; especially when doing the two flights of stairs, 15 steps each (I live in a duplex). But even as the cervical and lumbar vertebrae perform painful calisthenics in counter-rhythm with the swishing jhadoo, even as the knees buckle and thigh muscles catch fire with every swipe of the pocha-cloth, I remind myself that during ‘normal’ (pre-lockdown) times, my help the incredible Meera does this task cheerfully and uncomplainingly seven days a week. Not just that: Meera dusts the entire flat, and sweeps and washes the terrace too thrice a week, and then she goes and does daily jhadoo- pocha and dusting in a friend’s flat as well, before returning to her own home where she, with her eldest daughter’s help, does jhadoo-pocha and dusting and also cooks and washes dishes and clothes and goes out shopping for supplies and generally does all that it takes to take care of a family of five including two school-going children.

Jhadoo-pocha teaches me humility. Like Covid-19 does.

It reminds me to count my blessings. It reminds me to look on the brighter side of things, and I do believe there’s always a brighter side to things. Even to this Covid-19 pandemic that’s keeping half the world indoors, 24/7, for a month and more.

Like: Covid-19 has at one stroke (or two coughs if you like) solved the climate change crisis. It has achieved what hasn’t been achieved by thirty years of global bickering and conferencing on how to combat climate change by cutting down on CO2 emissions from burning fossil fuels like petrol, diesel, furnace oil and gas. Thanks to Covid-19, almost all transport and industry throughout the world has come to a standstill for a month or more. So, across the world, we’re burning much less fossil fuels than usual (as the IEA graphic shows).

IEA impact of Covid19

And so, even while contemplating the possible extinction of a sizeable proportion of humanity because of Covid-19, I offer a respectful namaskaaram to the little virus for saving all Life on Earth from the devastation that might have been caused by human-induced climate change.

Of course, solving the climate change crisis will bring its own consequences. Like possible job losses to all those whose careers depend on the climate change crisis continuing to remain a crisis because of human stupidity and arrogance, so that they can research and reason and advise and argue and advocate and ideate and implement innovative ideas to avert the energy and climate change and resources crises on an ongoing basis.

People like me!

horror

I write part-time for a research institute that’s working on things like technologies to improve energy efficiency in industry, reduce greenhouse gas emissions, and conserve natural resources. This writing earns me enough so that I can spend time writing what I really like most to write—crap like this—which earns me nothing at all.

So what does the future hold for me, and others like me, if climate change is suddenly no longer a big issue?

What will wildlife conservationists do if threatened species suddenly emerge from where they’ve been hiding fearfully all these decades, and frolic and cavort and thrive as they’ve started to do, thanks to Covid-19 locking up humans indoors and thereby cleansing the air and the land and forests and lakes and rivers and seas of noise and foul emissions and toxic effluents?

What will economists do if there are no discernible economies left to misdirect? What will teachers do if all kids learn what they want to learn online? How will advertisers and marketers avert starvation when no-one’s buying anything anymore because no-one’s making anything anymore and no-one’s got the money anyway?

What will become of the politicians, the religious kooks, the war-mongers, the committed journalists, and all the countless others who survive and prosper by turning human against fellow human by sowing seeds of deceit and suspicion and envy and hatred, watch the ensuing chaos, carnage and mayhem… and then, when the bloodlust is temporarily sated and the mobs vanish into guilt-ridden silence and the raging fires settle, move out cautiously to peck over the remains like buzzards over battlefield carrion, seeking glowing embers of anger and grief that they can use as seed for future anarchy? How will all these men and women survive when the common people realize – as they already are – that we are all united and equally frail, equally vulnerable before Covid-19 the Great Leveller?

Thoughts like these fill me with foreboding…and also a mad exultation.

For 5000 years, we humans in our vanity have believed that the Great Universal Creator (peace be upon the many piece-meal names we have given It) created humans to rule Earth.

Well…Covid-19 reminds us we’ve been a tad arrogant. Viruses don’t have grandiose pretensions like we do. From a virus’ point of view, the Great Universal Creator created humans only to enable the virus to make more little viruses.

That’s all that the virus wants to do. Procreate.

From our myopic viewpoint, the virus’ way of procreating may not seem anywhere close to as much fun as our way of procreating can be for us. But then, who are WE to judge? For all we know, those little viruses are in realms of absolute ecstasy as they take control of our cells and multiply.

And what of the future?

As far as we can tell, viruses don’t think too much about the future. Indeed, the only goal of a virus seems to be to simply BE.

Curiously, learning to simply BE is also the ultimate goal of spiritual seekers among humankind.

Perhaps there’s a lesson hiding in there…

7 thoughts on “Jhadoo-Pocha reflections

  1. This Giant…the Virus!and I call her/him/it a giant for several reasons.
    She(I think she is a she…subtle, far thinking, dare I add self effacing(since she is Never In your face..at your throat, maybe…but that’ll, as the Bengalis say…shatalay..shatalay…humara bhi shomoyy ayega!now, being a she, she can multitask effortlessly..nose to throat to lung to multiple organs..and remain in ognito!And, she waits demurely when things don’t go as she desires, till the tide turns. But in the interim she sanitises everything in her path..arrogance, climate,politicos, poor hapless pawns(she has turned them Into pawns from being pawn manipulators..they’ve become Pawnees from Pawners alas!how the mighty have fallen…and to add insult to the grievous injury..it not the Giant killer, but fragment of warped little RNA…Abomination!not even a full DNA??? How the mighty have fallen!True Advaita..Moksha.till now they were merely Words…Now you can feel the Nirvana…leave all earthly trappings, and learn Humility!

  2. Too right.

    But I don’t think humanity will remember this lesson for long – we will revert to our nasty old ways, unfortunately!

  3. Good sensitive reading, as usual, Mani. But I don’t think we will have learnt anything from Mr Kovid. Mr Anthropocene will be back to his usual game once the fear is lessened, or gone. It’s strange, this role of humans on earth. We are intelligent yet we are not; we are compassionate yet we are not.
    Guess we are mere propulsions in a game that we know much about. Maybe.

  4. Mani, you took your time and made your point.
    The world is a better place today because a large mass of people who are pseudo intellectuals, fake economists, pseudo leaders of men, assorted crooks, hypocrites, fraudsters, murderers, drug addicts, alcoholics, goons, creeps and scum are at least behind the doors even if not bars. Road accidents, murders, assorted crimes have ensured a 30% fall in the gross overall mortality rates during the lockdown according to news paper reports.. Too bad, the good guys are also locked in, consigned to learning how to sweep, swab, dust,clean, make chapatis, talking to the family members, sitting before the TV keeping Corona-scores and generally getting wiser and wiser about virology…
    In sum, lesser people are dying of Corona than would otherwise have died during the non-corona days…
    Ironical, what?

  5. Bang on Mani. It took a small virus to move faster than a bullet train to bring humans to their knees. Well

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