Stale Food, Naked Body And Torn Tents Over Head
Ruman Sutradhar & Debasish Dey, KalimNews, 20 February, 2015
Countercurrents.org: As a part of daily routine, I was on my way to university when my eyes got stuck on the view of two kids, both naked, playing on the road side. Although it was not unusual to see painful sights as such on the way, but the way one child was trying to wipe the tears of the other younger (2 years) was something that made me to think deeper. Actually they were the ones who came from a village of West Bengal as refugees. Every year they would come to Silchar (main town of Cachar) to earn money by selling jari butis since they belonged to the Bedi community, one who gives ayurvedic medicines and was called in ancient India as byad.
To live the life of a refugee means to live a pathetic life exposed to varied forms of ill treatment, but to be a woman refugee means to get exposed to not only the ill treatments of society but also to that within their own community. The sight of those roadside kids made me to meet the community following which I got down near those tents. Moving across the passage over drain we reached the tents to find only the young girls and little kids, where the girls were very well carrying out their responsibilities for being ‘girls'.
Right from the time these girls can walk properly they begin to carry out their duties of taking care of the younger siblings, mothers being outside for work. Even the first kid whom I saw in the road side was a little girl only, carrying her younger brother. At an age when their hands should hold the pencils and games, they are made to hold a child and sometimes the brooms and utensils. Their life is no different from the life of a Dalit girl whose mother goes out for work. Entire year these Muslim refugees would wander from place to place in order to earn money finding no option to feed stomach at their native places. This life could hardly provide the kids with chances to get admitted to a school, and schooling from the hometown was barred either by their extreme level of poverty or by the illiterate parent's unawareness. Although some couple kept their kids at hometown which could somehow provide them with the chances to get education at least up to the primary level, but that again were the boy child, as because girls could not be kept alone at home. In either way girls do not get any chance to learn even the basic alphabets, and as is known well, lack of education degenerate humans to live like animals. This was put very nicely by Savitribai Phule (1854)-
“If you have no knowledge, have no education,
And you yearn not for the same,
You posses intellect but work not on the same,
How then can you be called a human being?
...
Birds, animals, monkeys, human beings too,
All go through life and death,
But if you gain no knowledge about this,
How then can you be called a human being?”
Author's Bio:
*Ruman Sutradhar is a Research scholar with Assam University. Her areas of research interest include gender studies, marginalized groups and Dalit studies. She can be reached at Email- ruman.sutradhar1@gmail.com
**Debasish Dey is a Research Scholar with Assam University. His areas of research interest include ethno-Archaeology, marine Archaeology and ancient Indian history. He can be reached at Email- debasishapd.dey@gmail.com
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