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216 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2011
He said that the Naxals were ‘simply bandits’. He snubbed those who called for development in this area instead of sending in military forces, branding them Maoist sympathisers. In a Parliament address he called them people ‘who write 33-page articles’, a reference to writer-activist Arundhati Roy who had spent a few days with the Maoist guerillas and written a long
essay in Outlook magazine. It would seem that instead of fighting Maoists, the home minister’s whole energy and that of his aides was directed at hurling diatribes at members of the civil society. Those who went as a part of fact-finding missions to Naxal areas would be targeted and branded as Maoists. That was not all. The government issued a decree that those found to be aiding the Maoists would be dealt with severely and charged under the anti-terror law UAPA (Unlawful Activities Prevention Act). It was like the cowboy doctrine propagated by the former American President George Bush after the 11 September 2001 attack: Either you are with us or against us.
Feudalism is one big factor that contributed to the rise of Naxalism since the beginning. In his jail diary, Naxal ideologue and poet Varavara Rao describes the plight of women working as labourers in the fields of a feudal landlord, Visunuru Deshmukh. Once the women begged him to let them off for a while to enable them to breastfeed their children who lay outside the fields. He is believed to have ordered them to fill a few earthen pots with their milk. Then he snatched away the pots and threw that milk over his fields.
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The sexual exploitation of Adivasi women was rampant. In Gadchiroli’s Alapalli village, for example, one tehsildar would just walk into a girl’s school, select a girl at his will, drag her into an empty classroom and rape her. In Gadchiroli itself, a forest officer collected one lakh rupees in just three months from impoverished tribals in return for letting them into the forest on which they depended for daily sustenance.
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Washing clothes like his father, grandfather and great-grandfather did not interest Ram Pravesh Baitha. He wanted to do a little better in life. But he knew his limitations as well. There was no point dreaming about bigger things. Smaller, manageable dreams would do for him, or so he thought. A pucca house, a proper kitchen for his mother, a scooter for himself. For this, Baitha had realised much earlier in his life, he would have to somehow complete his education. And he did. In Bihar’s Madhuban district, however, that a washerman’s son would flaunt his graduation didn’t go well with the upper-caste pride. So, Baitha was summoned and beaten up badly for possessing a Bachelor’s degree. He swallowed that insult. His whole focus was on his dream of a better life. He shifted to another university and completed his Master’s as well. And now, his dream was not far from being realised.
Baitha applied for various jobs like most of his friends did. But while his friends secured jobs, Baitha did not find employment. And he realised soon enough why. Apparently he had got a job and had even been sent an appointment letter. But the upper-caste staff at his village post office did not want him to get that job. They tore the appointment letter and threw it away. Baitha joined the Naxal fold. He rose to become the commander of the north Bihar cadre and was later arrested in May 2008.
In the field of education, the Maoists have done a tremendous job. All new recruits who join the Maoist fold, are made literate within a year. In hundreds of mobile and permanent schools run in their base areas, the Maoists educate children through BBC documentaries on science. Other modern educational aids are used as well. Apart from the regular curriculum, classes on political education and general knowledge are also conducted. Currently, the Maoists are working hard to create a curriculum in Gondi language. As mentioned earlier, Gondi has no script. But that has not deterred Maoists from introducing textbooks in Gondi language for primary classes in a few subjects including mathematics and social sciences. These books also contain lessons on hygiene and the ills of superstition. At various places, government teachers are encouraged to take classes regularly. In certain cases in Chhattisgarh and Jharkhand, even the teacher’s salary and his/her accommodation is being taken care of by the CPI (Maoist). Adult education classes are also run in their villages of influence at times when the villagers are mostly free from their agricultural work.
In the field of health as well, the Maoists often fill in large gaps left by the state. Their mobile medical units cover large distances to offer primary health care to tribals. Most of the guerilla squads have one person trained at a central medical camp. In every village the Maoists choose a few youth to be given basic medical training. It involves identifying common diseases, their symptoms, and then providing medicines for these. Various training camps are held regularly on preventive measures against diseases such as diarrhoea or malaria. The grass-root doctors in the medical squads can administer vaccines, identify a number of diseases through symptoms, and treat injuries that are not severe. Some can even conduct simple blood tests to arrive at a diagnosis. This is a significant advantage in such areas. For instance, on the Maharashtra-Chhattisgarh border, a hospital run by social activist Prakash Amte and his family attracts tribal patients from a radius of 200 km. A number of patients suffering from snake or bear bites or malaria or cholera are often brought on a string cot from afar to be treated at Amte’s hospital. In Chhattisgarh’s Dantewada district, which has a population of 70 lakh, there are only 12 doctors with an MBBS degree. Out of them, nine are either posted at the district hospital or are into administrative jobs.
The tehsildar in Alapalli who was exploiting schoolgirls was caught by the Naxal guerillas, beaten up and then tied to a tree. Then the women of that area were asked to assemble and instructed to spit at his face. One by one, the women approached him and spat on him. Some of them cried.
Democracy will not come
Today, this year
Nor ever
Through compromise and fear.
I have as much right
As the other fellow has
To stand
On my two feet
And own the land.
I knew beforehand that the Maoists were no Gandhians, but it took a conversation with a Muria tribal to see them in clearer light. This man, a first-generation graduate and former school-teacher who had been rendered homeless by the civil war, explained to me how behind the macho image of an armed revolutionary lay a man who lacked any moral courage whatsoever. His words ring in my ears still—he said, in Hindi, “Naxaliyon ko himmat nahin hai ki woh hathiyaaron ko gaon ke bahar chhod ke hamare beech mein aake behas karein (the Naxalites do not have the guts to leave their weapons outside our village and then come and have a discussion with us)."
Despite his machismo and certitude, the Maoist was actually so fearful of his own self that he dared not engage in democratic debate—even with poor and unarmed villagers. If he really had confidence in his beliefs, why would he seek in the first instance to enforce them at the point of a gun?
I tire so of hearing people say,
Let things take their course.
Tomorrow is another day.
I do not need my freedom when I'm dead.
I cannot live on tomorrow's bread.
Freedom
Is a strong seed
Planted
In a great need.
I live here, too.
I want freedom
Just as you.
Be it true or false, what is said about men often has as much influence upon their lives, and especially upon their destinies, as what they do.
~ Victor Hugo