“The boy with fair hair lowered
himself down the last few feet of rock and began to pick his way
toward the lagoon. Though he had taken off his school sweater and
trailed it now from one hand, his gray shirt stuck to him and his
hair was plastered to his forehead. All round him the long scar
smashed into the jungle was a bath of heat. He was clambering heavily
among the creepers and broken trunks when a bird, a vision of red and
yellow, flashed upwards with a witch-like cry; and this cry was
echoed by another.”
So begins one of the great novels of
English literature, “Lord Of The Flies.” I was thinking about the
book while walking today alongside a huge graveyard here in
Hyderabad. I became engrossed by the similarities in the novel with
what I see in India.
India is a very young country
demographically, and has been thrust into the global marketplace with
very little elder guidance. The older generation is largely ignorant
of the high tech world and the business structure and challenges
facing modern start-ups. For all intents and purposes, young India
may as well be on a deserted island.
The story of “Lord Of The Flies”
centers around 4 main characters representing various points on the
continuum between civilization and savagery. Allow me the license to
redefine civilization as to mean effective and directed organization,
and savagery as the chaos of “Me First.” We then have the four
main characters:
Ralph is the
character representing law and order imposed by society or
government.
Jack is his
antagonist representing the natural inner savage.
Simon represents
order and morality as a better human condition not requiring outside
imposition, but rather encouragement of the noble human.
Piggy represents
science and its abuse by both sides and its dependence on
civilization.
I see then a country filled with these
four characters. Driving on the road, leading teams, standing in
line, watching a movie, in each a Ralph desiring calm and predictable
order, in each a Jack wanting to be first regardless of who it hurts
including himself.
The story ends with civilization about
to be defeated by Jack hunting and killing Ralph, but a military
officer steps in at the last moment to rescue the boys and with them,
civilization. The irony that he himself is taking part in his own
savage destruction of civilization is completely lost on the officer.
India must end the story another way.
India must give the conch back to the Ralphs or the one coming at the
end will not be a well meaning officer to bring children back to
worried parents, but rather foreign corporations feasting on the
carion.
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