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Demolition of a dream
The six-year fight by the people of Narmada valley, to retain
their land, may have been stopped temporarily, but the country is
left with questions to which there can be no answers. The
displacement of the tribals, sustained for generations by the
local resource and skill base, sounds a death-knell to our
civilisation, writes L. S. ARAVINDA.
WALKING into Khyali's home on the morning of October 19 to warm
my toes by the fire, I hardly knew I was entering a different
world. The basket full of fresh Ambadi leaves and the two large
fish caught that morning from Khad nadi (a tributary of the
Narmada), showed no sign of fading into memory.
Her uncle Bola Dahya started by telling me that people here had a
remedy for every health problem. For a deep cut, for fever, for a
headache, for insect bites... he described various ailments,
various herbs and processes used in treating them.
Months, festivals, gods, goddesses - I could not catch all the
terms and only wished I had my notebook. He had never talked of
these things with me before. Little did I know I was hearing an
elegy. He started pulling various twigs and shoots out from the
corners of the hut in Khutavani pada, a hamlet in Domkhedi
(Maharashtra, bordering both Madhya Pradesh and Guajrat).
"Doctors come and go," he said, "but we do not need them."
Then in a low voice he asked me, "Bandh ko manjuri mili? (Has the
dam got the go-ahead?)"
Examinations were going on in the jeevanshalas. School children
went on a bijli-cycle by day, charging a battery to light their
rooms to study at night. The evening breeze brought the sounds of
the dhol (drum) announcing that Deepavali was round the corner.
Adivasi youth from several villages were training in watershed
development under the guidance of noted Sarvodayi worker Madhukar
Khadse and his team from Amaravati.
We had noticed the water level dropping but continued our work,
oblivious to the fate Their Lordships in Delhi had sealed for
this valley. As news reached, representatives - two from each
village - held an emergency meeting to decide how to deal with
the post-court phase of the Narmada movement. As villagers came
to terms with the Majority Judgement, written by Justice Kirpal
and signed by Chief Justice Anand - which they experienced as a
Death Sentence - they saw that it not only set them back the six
years in which the case was in Court, but set the country back a
century or more - in human and natural sciences, and in
civilisation.
In a decided step backwards from democracy, secularism, and
science, the Majority verdict makes non-issues of the major
questions raised by the Narmada Bachao Andolan (NBA).
For instance: Where is the required Environmental Clearance for
the Sardar Sarovar Project? As if arguing on behalf of the
Government, Justice Kirpal cites press notes and letters of
thanks referring to this clearance, but no actual document of
clearance. Indeed, it is rendered irrelevant, Kirpal pronounces:
"The project was cleared when Nehru laid the foundation
stone...." What business had Nehru to lay the stone without
clearance through the democratic processes? He may have thought
in 1961 that it was a future "temple", little knowing that in
2000 it would result in a development fundamentalism that makes a
mockery of Modern India.
Sorcerer-like, the Court/government, producing land and water by
decree, states that large dams upgrade ecology and displacement
is good for people, especially tribals. Thus they dispose of
fundamental questions like the capacity of water in the
Narmada, availability of land for rehabilitation, and the
reliability or competence of the government in keeping its word.
"It is for the Government to decide," thunders Kirpal. "There is
absolutely no reason to assume that it will not function
properly."
So powerful is the Government, according to the Honourable Court,
that it can relocate ancient historical monuments and religious
sites. The sites mentioned are the Hapeshwar and Shulpaneshwar
temples. What about so many hundreds of other shrines? What about
the sacred places of the villagers? What about the traditional
healers and medicinal herbs in the forest?
Better off without them, says the court; tribals should join the
mainstream of society. Not even government medical staff could
seriously believe that an improvement in health was assured by
the following:
"... in the submergence villages, the tribals mostly relied on
traditional healers for their ailments. Now the current scenario
is that at R&R sites, health centres and sub-centres have been
established." Aside from all the superstitions and supernatural
powers the Court invokes, most malicious is its unrelenting
disparagement of tribal culture and resource based life.
Statements such as "the conditions in the hamlets, where the
tribals lived, were not good enough" are rife throughout the 183
pages of the Majority Judgement.
Thus rehabilitation is a non-issue: "the re-settlement and
rehabilitation of people whose habitat and environment makes
living difficult does not pose any problems." That must be why
"most of the hydrology projects are located in remote and
inaccessible areas, where the local population is, like in the
present case, either illiterate or having marginal means of
employment and the per capita income of the families is low".
There is no appreciation of the local resource and skill base
that has sustained life for generations. (Bola Dahya can tell you
his family tree back to 12 generations. He knows it by heart.)
Rather, it is said to be "not fair" for tribals not to get
displaced into the mainstream, even by "compulsion". This is
nothing less than the extermination of a culture, a step back in
Indian civilisation.
Just a few days before, we had received a friendly visit from the
mainstream. A trio that set up non-formal classes for children in
rural areas. "What organisation?" asked a young man participating
in the watershed camp from Turkheda (Gujarat). To their reply,
"Vishwa Hindu Parishad," he gasped (in English) "Oh my god."
Where in these non-formal classes and health sub-centres would
there be any appreciation for the tribal villagers' own
conceptions of health and medicine, of life and death?
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