লালন ফকিরের মাজার

লালন ফকিরের মাজার

Tuesday 10 April 2012

I'M HARUN BAUL SPEAKING (7)


আমি আপন খেলাম আপনার মাথা,
কি আমার কওয়ার কথা রে।
আমি নিজ হস্তে বধ করিলাম রে,
ভবিষ্যতের শিক্ষা দাতা।
পতঙ্গার যেমনি ধারা
উড়ে গিয়া পড়েগো তারে
আমার মন হয়েছে তেমনি ধারা রে
মরণ হইলো তেমাথা।
Ami apni khelam apnar matha,
Ao ki amar koar katha re.
Ami nijo hoste badh korilam re,
Vabishyater shikhya data.
Potonger-e jemni dhara
Ure gia pore go tare
Amar mon hoese temni dhara re
Moron hoilo oi tematha.
(I spoil my own possibility, can this be told to people? I deliberately kill the possibility of higher rate of education. My deliberation is like the norm of the flies which jump into fire. My commitment has been to die at the junction of life).


In my posting dated 10/8/2001, I paused with the population issue of Bangladesh. Our population control program is more effective within our well off educated community and utterly ineffective in the case of our uneducated poor community. I am calling poor those who cannot afford higher education for their offspring. On one hand, the poor represent a vast majority of our society. There is only a slim possibility that the family planning program will ever work effectively for them. There are clear reasons. Poor people want sons to beget a better socio-economic future for their families. Parents are frequently blessed with daughters instead of sons; still their endeavours to beget sons continue. The present educational environment and system are not pro-poor; and the future for the educated amongst the poor are getting darker. Finally, more than 50% of our villages go under water for weeks in the rainy season making the villages inaccessible for the family planning workers. The supply of contraceptives are impeded during the rainy season. The majority of pregnancies begin during that time. Is there any way out to overcome the above social and geographical barriers?
On the other hand, the well off educated are religiously limiting their offspring to one or two. Consequently, the country is heading towards intellectual bankruptcy in relation to the proportion of its non-intellectual population. To sustain Bangladesh, we need creative intellectuals for the innovation of appropriate technology for development. The people of Bangladesh may not care even if the creative educated are a bit corrupt. যে গরু দুধ দেয়, তার লাত্থি খাওয়াও ভালো Je garu dudh dei, tar latthi khaoa o valo- the cow that gives milk is okay even she is undisciplined. We also need some honest literate people to administer the country with justice. They do not have to be intellectual or highly creative. Some basic lessons from religion/s and history can result in prosperity and sustainability of the country: The universal brotherhood of Islam, through consumption in moderation of Sufism, অহিংসা পরম ধর্মahimsha param dharma (non-violence is the highest virtue) of Buddhism, andsat sangha (good associates) of Hinduismare all that Bangladesh needs to follow for its sustaining growth with the growth of population.
As we have limited land to dwell innumerable people, we need to continue to export manpower abroad. Currently, we have some intellectuals to export abroad. We need more of them. But we hardly have people with export quality vocational training. We need these people in bulk for our own need of space, environment, employment and sustainability management on one hand; and also for meeting the need for workforce of the countries with negative population growth, on the other. It is highly unlikely that the countries with zero or negative population growth can sustain desirable productivity to maintain their aging folks without importing manpower from populous country like Bangladesh. Dont our elite wish their offspring to work all over the earth? If so, then, why do they opt for only one child or two (?), knowing that they can bring up a number of children providing necessary financial support for education and training. Are they actually so wise as they should appear to be? Bauls would say: NOT, rather they are like

মাকাল ফলের রূপটি দেখে

সদাই যেমন নাচে কাকে

তেমনি মন তোমার চতকে বিভোর

সার পদার্থ নাহি চিনে।

Makal phaler rup ti dekhe
Sodai jemon nache kake
Temni mon tomar chotake bivor
Sar podartha nahi chine.
(Observing the ourwardly glammar of Makal fruit, the crows dance. Your mind is similar and does not grasp the reality).

Baul philosophers think globally and act locally. They refute the issue of over population in Bangladesh from the global perspectives. During the last 40 years, the issue of over-population alone has attracted both money and researchers both from inside and outside of the country. Unfortunately, no one has ever stated the optimum population for Bangladesh. Baul singers frequently ask this question. Having no answer they sing:
Bangladeshs greatest strength is its people.
They are known for their hard work.
They venerate Nature, stay happy with less.
Baul Harun says: mother Nature blesses the poor
with manpower and longevity.
They live in the paradise of Mother Nature.

Geographically and environmentally, Bangladesh enjoys its own peculiarity. The capacity of Bangladesh to support a huge population for many centuries appears uniquely bright and there is probably no other society in the world in which such a heavy population can subsist on the land without destroying the resource base. The meaning of over population in the context of Bangladesh, therefore, has to be re-defined.
The existing population control policy and the socio-economic culture related to it need reformation. Bauls have sexo-yogic techniques for limiting births on the one hand, and they have spiritual tools to increase happiness with increased number of offspring, on the other. For controlling birth, Lalon Fakir sings:

কেনো মরিলে মন ঝাঁপ দিয়ে তোর বাবার পুকুরে।

দেখি কামে চিত্ত পাগল প্রায় তোরে।

Keno molire mon jh(n)ap die tor babar pukure.
Dekhi kame chitta pagol prai tore.
(Why do you lose longevity by drowning yourself in a similar pond where your father drowned. You are always seen erotically maddened).



Dated 21/09/2001 www.bangladesh-web.com

Md. Amzad Hossain

No comments:

Post a Comment