WHAT GOES UP, HAS TO COME DOWN
Pic.: Indu Varier
1977. I was still not out of college, then. Mrs. Indira Gandhi
was a Durga then, and her Congress was the Nazi, all powerful. The USSR was
something the US and her allies’ feared about… They called it the ‘Iron Curtain’,
the ‘Evil Empire'… There was NATO to deal with SATO.
'Made in USA' meant pride, a huge thing… Japan
was still standing outside the door… and, 'Made in China', no one thought, would,
one day, mean ‘sell-all-over-the-world’, and ‘even-a-beggar-can-afford’! IBM
was a Polestar; Mohammad Ali was the ‘Greatest’… West Indies and Clive Lloyd still
ruled Cricket, Brazil and Pele, football!
There was a despot called Idi Amin, who
ruled a country called Uganda…They say, he was so mean, so heartless, that he
ate human flesh for his breakfast!...
All that I heard of Reliance, then, was
an ad which said, ‘Only VIMAL’… I don’t hear about VIMAL anymore. Reliance is
everywhere, but!
Was Kejriwal born, then? I don’t know…
But, I know, BJP wasn’t… There was the formidable Jan Sangh, but. Baba Saheb’s ‘Tiger’
had just come out of the cage, and the Gujaratis and South Indians were scared,
here, in Bombay… (I am still scared to call it ‘Bombay’!)
Amitabh Bachchan had just landed, here,
in search of bread… and, a ‘Mr. Nobody from Nowhere’, then… Rajesh Khanna, ‘Kaka’,
was a ‘Super, duper Star’… Millions of ladies would die for him!
For us, the Indians, a car meant Ambassador
or Premier Padmini. A two-wheeler meant a Bullet, a Jawa or a Yezdi. A steel cupboard
meant, Godrej… We had to wait for months and months to bring home one, even if
we had cash!
Indian Express meant power. TV meant a
select few owning a big B & W box; radio was fun; LP records and gramophones
would excite endlessly… Sholay was just a two-year-old baby, the ‘Cow-boy movies were a rage…
The Beatles and Elvis fever was fast fading… Michael Jackson was a curly-haired black
boy who sang with his siblings, that’s all!
Maharishi Mahesh and his TM, Swami Pabhupadha
and his ISCON ruled the Indian spiritual-space in the West; Rajnish was just making
his ashram here in old Poona… A Sri, Sri, Sri or a Baba Ramdev or an Asharam
Bapu, none of them, were there around… Yes, Sai of Puttaparthi was there in
his stronghold…
Everything has changed since 1977… The
news, the sports, the roads, buildings and bridges, the phones, computers and
cars… the books, cassettes, CDs and reading, music or movie experiences…
The way we romance and marry, the way we
conceive our babies or raise them and educate them… the way we pray and the way
we plan for our future… and, above all, the way we make money, the way we view ‘success’…
Yes, everything has changed since 1977…
By the way, why have I chosen 1977?
Just that I hear Apple Corporation – the
company founded by my idol, Steve Jobs – has become the richest company in the
world… crossing some 710-billion US-dollars in market value! I don’t know what
that means… But, I know this: that nobody can count the apples in a seed, even
though one can count the seeds in an apple… That, it was an apple that Satan tempted
Adam and Eve to eat and, thereby, invite trouble into their - and their
children’s - lives… That, it was Newton who first saw the apple falling from a
tree and had jumped to the conclusion:
“WHAT GOES UP, COMES DOWN!”
1977. My head had pich-black beautiful
curly-hair. The skin had no wrinkles… and, I did not know what a heart or a kidney
did in my body…
Just that…
GERALD D’CUNHA
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