‘The Panorama
of India’s Past’
I was fortunate to have come under the spell of
writings of Jawaharlal Nehru, much early in life, that moulded my mind, and made
me to rise above petty things, and invoked a deep sense of pride about India
and her civilizational heritage that spanned over six thousand years. This piece
is based on Nehru’s classic The Discovery of India that he wrote in
Ahmednagar Fort, during his
imprisonment, following the ‘Quit India’ Resolution.
Nehru gives a fascinating account of India, her
glorious intellectual and spiritual tradition. The urge to action, the desire
to experience life through action, had influenced all his thought and activity.
As the roots of the present lay in the past, he made voyage of discovery into
the past, seeking a clue to understand the present. It was this attempt to discover
the past in its relation to the present that led him to write the Glimpses of
World History from jail in the form of letters to his daughter Indira, when
she was in her early teens. It was a similar quest that led him later to write
his Autobiography. He wrote: ‘There is
only one thing that remains to us that cannot be taken away: the act with
courage and dignity and to stick to the ideals that have given meaning to life.’
Life’s Philosophy
To Nehru, religion- whether it was Hinduism or Islam
or Buddhism or Christianly- though associated with superstitious practices and
dogmatic beliefs, had also provided some deeply felt inner need of human nature;
it had produced many fine types of men and women, as well as bigoted,
narrow-minded, cruel tyrants. He said, religion merges into mysticism and
metaphysics and philosophy. All thinking persons, to a greater or less degree,
dabble in metaphysics and philosophy. However, Nehru was ‘interested in this
world, in this life, not in some other world or a future life.’ And ‘whether there is such a thing as a
soul, or whether there is a survival after death or not, I do not know; and
important as these questions are, they do not trouble me in the least. They are
just intellectual speculations in an unknown region about which we know next to
nothing. They do not affect my life, and whether they were proved right or
wrong subsequently they would make little difference to me.’ An ethical approach to life had a strong
appeal for him.
There are people absorbed in finding an answer to the
riddle of the universe. And ‘this leads them away from the individual and
social problem of the day and when they are unable to solve that riddle, they
despair and turn to inaction and triviality or find comfort in some dogmatic
creed.’ Thus, one drifts away from the
attempt to think rationally and scientifically and takes refuge in
irrationalism, superstition, and unreasonable and inequitable social prejudices
and practices. To Nehru, the real problems are: ‘problems of individual and
social life, of harmonious living, of a proper balancing of an individua’s
inner and outer life, of an adjustment of the relations between individual and
between groups, of a continuous becoming something better and higher of social development,
of the ceaseless adventure of man.’ A
living philosophy must answer the problems of to-day.
He asked himself: ‘What is my inheritance? To what am I an heir? To all that humanity has achieved during tens of thousands of years, to all that it has thought and felt and suffered and taken pleasure in, to its cries of triumph and its bitter agony of defeat, to that astonishing adventure of man who began so long ago and yet continues and beckons to us. To all this and more, in common with all men. But there is a special heritage for those of us of India, not an exclusive one, for none is exclusive and all are common to the race of man, one more especially applicable to us, something that is in our flesh and blood and bones, that has gone to make us what we are and what we are likely to be. It is the thought of this particular heritage and its application to the present that has long filled my mind.’
The Panorama of India’s Past
Nehru wrote in The Discovery of India: ‘As I
grew up and became engaged in activities which promised to lead to India’s
freedom, I became obsessed with the thought of India. What was this India that
possessed me and beckoned to me continually, urging me to action.? The initial
urge came to me, through pride, both individual and national, and the desire
common to all men, to resist another’s domination and have freedom to live the
life of our choice. It seems monstrous
to me that a great country like India with a rich and immemorial past, should
be bound hand and foot to far-away island which imposed its will upon her. It
was still more monstrous that this forcible union had resulted in poverty and
degradation beyond measure’. He was eager and anxious to change her outlook and
appearance and give her the garb of modernity.
India could not have been, what she undoubtedly was,
and could not have continued a cultured existence for thousands of years, if
she had not possessed something very vital and enduring, something that was worthwhile.
What was astonishing was that Indian civilization should have continuity for
more than six thousand years; and not in a static unchanging sense, for India was
changing and progressing all the time. She had intimate contact with the Persians, the Egyptians, the Greeks,
the Chinese, the Arabs, the Central Asians, and the peoples of Mediterranean;
her cultural basis was strong enough to endure.
Afghanistan was united with India for thousands of
years. The old Turkish and other races
who inhabited Afghanistan and parts of Central Asia before the advent of Islam
were largely Buddhists, and earlier, during the period of the Epics, Hindus. Ancient
India was a world in itself, a culture and civilization. Those who professed a
religion of non-Indian origin, coming to India, settled down there, became
distinctively Indian in the course of a few generations such as Christians,
Jews, Parsees, and Muslims, with India becoming a melting pot of religions and
cultures. The Indian coverts to some of these religions never ceased to be
Indian on account of a change in their faith.
And ‘the story of the Ganges, from her source to the
sea, from old times to new is the story of India’s civilization and culture, of
the rise and fall of empires of great and proud cities, of the adventure of man
and the quest of her mind which has so occupied India’s thinkers, of the
richness and fulfillment of life as well as its denial and renunciation, of ups
and downs, of growth and decay, of life and death.’ What was the tremendous faith
that had drawn our people for untold generations to this famous river of India?
At Sarnath, the Buddha preached his first sermon. Ashoka’s pillars of stone with their inscriptions would speak in their
magnificent language of a man who, though an emperor, was greater than any king
or emperor. At Fatehpur-Sikri, Akbar, forgetful of his empire, was seated
holding converse and debate with the learned of all faiths, curious to learn
something new and seeking an answer to the enteral problem of man.
And ‘this panorama of the past gradually merged into
the unhappy present, when India, for all her past greatness and stability, was
a slave country, an appendage of Britain.’ And yet, Nehru felt ‘that anything that had
the power to mould hundreds of generations, without a break, must have drawn its
enduring vitality from some deep well of strength, and have had the capacity to
renew that vitality from age to age.’
The General Elections 1937
The general elections held in 1937 for the provincial
assemblies were based on restricted franchise affecting about 12% of the
population- nearly 30 million people. Nehru, as the President of the Indian
National Congress, had carried whirlwind tour of India, asking ‘for votes for
the Congress, and for the independence of India, and for the struggle for
independence.’ Some ten million people
actually attended the meetings addressed by him, while millions of people came
into some kind of touch with him, and small towns often deserted and the shops
closed with almost the entire population of the town, men, women and even children
gathering at the meeting place, waiting for hours in cold and heat patiently to
listen to him. He discovered no ‘special
qualities in a literate or slightly educated person, which would entitle his
opinion to greater respect than that of a sturdy peasant, illiterate but full
of a limited kind of common sense.’ The
epics of India, ‘the Ramayana and the Mahabharata and other books
in popular translations and paraphrases, were widely known among the mases, and
every incident and story of moral in them was engraved on the popular mind and
gave a richness and content to it.’
The Discovery of India is a treatise on Indian civilization and history , from the ancient to the modern..
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