Rubbishing Gandhi seems an intellectual fad these days. And fashion. And a path to Name and Fame. And to entry into a cosy circle.
Gandhi needs nobody's defence.
But the utter social irresponsibility therein is what baffles. To deny a generation a moral compass, a demand of integrity to integrate the personal and the political, facing the need for austerity, a self confidence in our traditions and our inheritances, a questioning of each wrong in ourselves as a community, understandings of the village, addressings the need to make the village economy central, incisive questionions of modernity and industrilization, the courage to look into the mirror.
Giants like Kumarappa, Khan Abdul Gaffer Khan, Vinoba, Martin Luther King, Nelson Mandela, Gora and many many more have drawn infinitely from him.
Some of the rest of us who have neither the courage or integrity to live by such sacrifice and honesty, who have lived protecting our personal space and comforts, choose to call him names today.
Pity.
(Gandhiji's possessions on the day of his death)
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