Monday, September 28, 2020

Alive

Bhagat Singh who was born on this day in 1907 was hanged on 23 March 1930 by the British Government. Just before the hanging, his last moments were reported by his close associate Manmathnath Gupta, who wrote:

When called to come along, Bhagat Singh was reading a book on Lenin. He kept reading, ‘Wait a while. A revolutionary is talking to another revolutionary’. After he finished, he flung the book towards the ceiling and said, ‘Let’s go’.

Imagine the fearless personality. But it is pertinent to note that the fearlessness was not out of recklessness. There was a deep understanding born out of a thinking mind. He had an appetite for reading and writing. Remember also that Bhagat Singh’s life was curtailed before reaching 24 years of age.

 His life has been an inspiration for many, more so for those who read his writings. He wrote for and edited Urdu and Punjabi newspapers. He wrote pamphlets, essays and in jail, he wrote a dairy. His thoughts reveal his clarity towards taking responsibility for changing the negative situation.

 We must learn from Bhagat Singh’s resolve to finish an unfinished task - the reading of the book - before happily marching to the gallows. Even when jailed and certain to be executed, he read as much as he could. He left behind a corpus of written legacy as his choice of reading material was diverse.

 Bhagat Singh showed the way to stay alive, even when facing death. When walking to their death, Bhagat, Rajguru and Sukhdev went singing and smiling. They embodied Bhagat Singh’s quote, ‘They may kill me, but they cannot kill my ideas!’ And they remain alive in their ideas as written by Bhagat Singh!

Beyond raising empty slogans by dull rote

Be alive to ideas that Bhagat Singh wrote!

 ~ Pravin K. Sabnis

Monday, September 21, 2020

Likes

LIKES

While visiting social media platforms, so often, so many of us tend to first check the ‘score’ in the ‘notification’ tab. ‘Has anyone liked something of mine’? ‘Has anyone tagged me’? ‘Has someone commented?’ We get obsessed with ‘Likes’.

We crave for approval. We request others to endorse our posts. We go around clicking on ‘Like’ for posts of others in the hope of a quid pro quo. We vent our anger and unhappiness at being ignored. We raise the issue of ‘dirty politics’ and ‘group-ism’. We withdraw into a shell and some of us give up.

The rush you feel when your post gets more ‘Likes’ than normal, has a reason: Dopamine. For every thumbs up or heart, we get a little psychological high through a shot of dopamine. The more ‘Likes’ the more shots. The more shots we have, the more shots we want. It’s a habit we quickly get pulled into. It’s addictive.

Now we find ourselves in a loop. It was believed that dopamine was responsible for pleasure in the brain, but we now know that rather than create pleasure it makes us seek it. While it is natural to seek recognition, approval and endorsements; over obsession for desirable response can lead to distress.

We must learn for performers from various fields. While they crave for the applause and the approval of their audience, their primary focus is on the joy that comes from giving the best efforts. There are cooks, farmers, artists, writers, workers who choose to find happiness beyond the ‘Likes’ by their own estimation of success.

So while we seek ‘Likes’ we must first focus on ‘liking’ what we do and doing it well. Since we understand that ‘Likes’ give the recipient a ‘high’ of happiness, we must express appreciation where it is due… not just in the virtual world but also in the real world. There are so many around, giving their best efforts. They deserve our ‘Likes’!

It is okay to seeks ‘Likes’ without over obsession

It is good to give others… the same satisfaction!

~ Pravin K. Sabnis


Monday, September 14, 2020

Not Clay

In the 1930s, parents of an eight-year-old girl received a note from school, ‘We think she has a learning disorder. She can't concentrate, she is always fidgeting.’ So they took her to a specialist. After listening to the mother, he asked her to step out so that he could speak privately with the restless girl.

 He turned on the radio and stepped out too. The girl was on her feet, moving to the music. The doctor told her mother, ‘she isn't sick, she's a dancer. Take her to a dance school.’ The girl walked into a dance class and found it full of people like her. People who couldn't sit still. People who had to move to think.

 She auditioned for the Royal Ballet School and had a wonderful career there. She eventually founded her own ‘the Gillian Lynne Dance Company’. She has been responsible for some of the most successful musical theatre productions.

 Gillian’s story was shared by Ken Robinson at the 2006 Ted conference. Speaking on the topic ‘do schools kill creativity’, Robinson pondered of how somebody else might have put her on medication and told her to calm down. He insisted that we should see our children for the hope that they are.

 The potential of the child is stifled by educational systems that see limited avenues. There is undue pressure to conform to set paths. They are asked to calm down and stay still. Elders may play the role of a potter who moulds the clay to his desired shape and form. But the child is not clay. It must be allowed and encouraged to find its way and discover the inherent creative capacities.

 Heed… the child is not clay

Help it find its distinct way!

 ~ Pravin K. Sabnis

 MONDAY MUSE is now into the 17th year (since the first Monday of 2004) written by Goa based Experiential Life Coach, Pravin K. Sabnis. Send your feedback to 91-8698672080 or unlearning.unlimited@gmail.com

Monday, September 7, 2020

Rise

 

rise

if we do not

trapped will be thought

battle lost before it is fought

 

rise

if we do not

time is a diminishing dot

ones who don’t move will rot

 

rise

if we do not

worse will be wrought

wounds festering under the clot

 

rise

if we do not

one by one will be caught

to be tried for an imagined blot

 

rise

if we do not

humanity will go to nought

as humans burn in the hate-pot

 

so rise

do what we did not

break the chains & step out

opening up every closed spout

 

so rise

do what we did not

pursue the positive thought

together to sing, dance and shout

 

so rise

do what we did not

stand up, march or squat

synergise the simmering lot

 

so rise

do what we did not

seek what we always sought

peace that only justice brings about

 

-  Pravin Sabnis