I am a proud Bihari with strong attachment for ecologically sustaianble 
habitats. 
 
Dr.Muhammad Mukhtar Alam
http://muhammad_mukhtar_alam.tigblog.org

--- On Thu, 23/10/08, Anand Lakhmani <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:

From: Anand Lakhmani <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Re: [Bihari] Re :No, I'm not a proud Bihari. Sorry
To: "Anubha Prasad" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Cc: [email protected], "Bihari" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>, [EMAIL 
PROTECTED]
Date: Thursday, 23 October, 2008, 12:09 PM







What Mr Amarnath has written is realy heart wrenching .
 
These Thakery and similer incidents should make our resovle "to contribute 
towards development of motherland Bihar" all the more steely.
 
The effect of this resolve is visible, when NRBs have been visiting and 
contributing in their own way for the unprecdent flood in Kosi Region, I don't 
what statistical data can say about influx of NRB but I am sure that Biharis 
have saved the entire flood affected area and Not Non-Biharis though our TV 
Channels were shouting "Bihar ko Bachao" as if Biharis are not strong enough to 
save their Bihari brethern in flood affected area. In spite of that shouting 
Very few NGO and support came from outside unlike Tsunami and Gujarat Earth 
Quake.
 
Anand Lakhmani
Darbhanga/Patna/ Mumbai
 
 

 
On 22 Oct 2008 10:12:53 -0000, Anubha Prasad <anubha_prasad@ rediffmail. com> 
wrote: 





While all this is heart wrenching, there were conflicting reports in the media. 
Some said he died in MNS violence, some said he died in an accident while 
catching a train. Not withstanding this, we must hang our heads in shame that 
we are forced to migrate to other states even in search of basic livelihood. I 
have seen menfolk from Purnia, Saharsa, Madhepura, Samastipur, Palamu, Dumka 
and Gumla in most far flung and hostile reaches of Laddakh..... . repairing 
roads. They were shoved in a cage-like apology of a trekker with torn monkey 
caps and sweaters, as it was snowing heavily outside. It was amusing and 
agonising at the same time, to see sun tanned dark Bihari faces with snow 
flicks on their 'nose & eye lashes' . 
The issue is far more serious than MNS violence. Here we have a politician out 
to make something of his non-existent political career ..... a la his uncle, 
who became the 'Baap of Maharashtra' by resorting to the same antics against 
south Indians in 70s. It is time tested and has paid well in past. So whaile 
Raj Thakrey's son attends an English medium school with French for his third 
language, he takes charge of the 'Maratha pride' of the 'Marathi Manoos' while 
making an actress apoligise unconditionally for speaking in Hindi rather than 
in Marathi. More than Raj- I'd say it is the successive Governments of Bihar to 
blame who pushed the state to the brink of disaster and ensured that the only 
economy that can flourish here is the money order economy. They provided the 
likes of Raj with enough number of hapless preys to prowl freely on, in order 
to build their political fortunes.  

 But I think, things are looking up. This is the the time of metamorphosis of 
Bihar. A time period of 20,30,50 years is nothing in the history of a people. 
Let Adiga bask in the glory of his Man Booker, usually given to those who 
unbashedly induclge in highlighting the darkest side of their respective third 
world motherlands. But Bihar will surely bounce back and you and me will have 
to be the prime movers. And the metamorphosis of Bihar will be more just and 
equitable than than the Singurs and Nandigrams, than our SEZs and IT 
heavens, where you can see most devastated beggers in front of the most glitzy 
malls. Don't call it quits so soon. While my heart goes out to all the Pawans 
of my beloved motherland, I think the true homage could only be a pledge to 
work unitedly for a Bihar where no Bihari is forced to go out of the state for 
ensuring two square meals for his family. Amen.

Those who call for boycott of goods from Maharashtra, please don't bury the 
memory of Dr. Chandrakant Patil so soon. He was also from Maharashtra and a 
truer Maharashtrian. You cannot fight parochialism by stooping to parochial 
levels yourself.

Can't this incident rather be a trigger for constructive development of our 
state....... ... 

Anubha



On Wed, 22 Oct 2008 02:01:35 -0700 (PDT) Bihar-Network@ yahoogroups. com wrote 


















No, I'm not a proud Bihari. Sorry   Jagdish Mahto has almost lost his mental 
balance; his feeble wife faints every now and then. They have lost their only 
son Pawan who had gone to appear in a Railway recruitment examination in 
Mumbai.   Pawan
was their only hope in life, only support for old days. Both had laboured hard 
to educate Pawan and shared many dreams together. Pawan too had worked hard to 
get a low-paid government job to realize their dream---of getting 
two-square-meal daily and making their thatched house a pucca so that it does 
not leak in rainy days.   Mahto comes from Bihar chief minister Nitish Kumar's 
home district, Nalanda. Of Bara Khurda village under Noorsarai police station. 
Along with him the whole village is in complete shock while seething with rage. 
  The body of young Pawan has just arrived. He died young---struggling to 
survive, running away from the menacing hands of MNS goons.   Still. His face 
says he struggled hard to run away like others, to run away for his ageing 
parents, to run away to get a government job, to run away for making his house 
pucca before next monsoon.   But luck ran out of him. Pawan died young; Pawan 
died raw; Pawan died for being a Bihari.
   He was, reports said, caught and beaten-up brutally to death by the 
rampaging MNS goons. MNS is Maharashtra Navnirman Sena led by Raj Thackeray, an 
estranged nephew of Bal Thackeray.   Both
the senior and junior Thackerays are locked in proving themselves up before 
Marathi Manus –that they are their real guardian. Mumbai Ka Baap.   Like 
several others from Bihar they too were thrashed, beaten-up with stretched 
fists, sticks and furious faces of MNS goons. But, they somehow managed to save 
themselves and fled from there.   Some with broken hands, fractured legs, deep
blue-burgundy marks on their backs, red punch marks on faces and poultice eyes 
reached Patna junction on Tuesday and vented their ire.   Pawan's body reached 
by flight and the Bihar chief minister announced Rs 1.5 lakh compensation to 
his family.   1.5 lakh to realize the dreams which they had shared together; to 
make their
leaking house pucca; to get two-square meal all through their life.   At the 
village rage is reeling. I'm enraged too.   And, decided not to call myself a 
Bihari. I donot wish to die young, I donot want to meet Pawan's fate, I donot 
want to get 1.5 lakh as compensation.   I simply donot afford to.   For, I've a 
little eight year old daughter, wife and old parents who all have shared so 
many dreams with me and made plans for the future.   My daughter wants to be a 
doctor and wife wants to see her successful in any field she likes. I want to 
see her
as a good, strong human being.   We all work hard to realize our dream which we 
cannot have through 1.5 lakh compensation and a few words of sympathy.   Its 
not for the first time that the people from Bihar have been beaten-up, thrashed 
and shooed away from Mumbai. It has happened earlier too. On many occasions by 
these Thackerays.   And, why only Mumbai?   Just a day after the Bihari 
students were treated like stray dogs there was a report that a group of 12 
migrant labourers from Bihar were herded up like buffaloes by some armed men at 
Sonepat railway station for the work in their farmland.   The hapless labourers 
somehow were rescued by police and later resumed their journey for Panipat to 
be used, exploited and engaged by some others in their farmland.   They say the 
wealthy farmers of Punjab and Haryana pounce on them at railway stations to 
take them away as labourers. There they treat them as their cattle, even worse 
than that.   Months
 earlier when a direct train from Patna to Goa was introduced a minister of Goa 
protested the move saying hordes of beggars from Bihar would come riding on the 
train and pollute their paradise state.   Earlier, they were beaten-up, killed 
and chased away from Assam and other northeastern states.. The national capital 
Delhi too did not like them and time and again they raise the issue, make it an 
issue.   We, the people of Republic Bihar are not welcome at so many places. In 
fact, they detest us, abhor us and treat us like untouchables.   They mock at 
us, they laugh at us, they pity on us.   When, for the first time, I had gone
to Delhi in 1987 to take my admission in Delhi University to do graduation they 
addressed us as Tetnus, for we from Bihar used to carry a tin box along with 
us.   The girl students were called Behenjis, for their oily mid-parted hair 
and untrendy salwars and slippers.   When I
returned to my rented room after Holi my landlord while reading a newspaper 
asked me: how do you Bihari play Holi in which 24 die?   "Holi ke hurdang mein 
24 marein" was the caption of the story in the Punjab Keshari.   My wife says I 
looked like Pawan those days. Young, fresh with a straight line of moustache 
under my bulbous nose and with a dream for family.   Even on my Honeymoon in 
1995 the hotel manager in Ooty had thrown a puckish smile on us when I named 
the place Patna, Bihar in the check-in register column.   Now, when things have 
gone worse I fear to reveal my identity. I prefer to call myself Not from 
Bihar.   No, like you all, I donot have that enough courage to call myself a 
proud Bihari even after so much of humility, pain, trauma, beating, thrashing 
and killing.   No, I'm not a proud Bihari. Sorry. But, I donot want to have a 
waste death, like Pawan who, I'm sure, will be forgotten a day after tomorrow.  
 The mass of land larger
 than France and population five times more than Australia Bihar, for me, has 
nothing to be proud of. It has nothing to feel great about. Take any index, any 
survey, any report you would invariably find Bihar at the bottom.   The post 
office remittance of Rs 450 crore is the biggest economy of the state with per 
capita income as low as Rs 5,772 per annum, as compared to Rs 22, 946 of 
national average.   Adiga's India of Darkness. Balram Halwai of The White 
Tiger.   People have no option but to migrate looking for their livelihood. 
We're everywhere now, in every city, town, state—pulling rickshaw, selling 
bhel-puri, making malls, constructing houses, roads, highways, driving cars, 
running computers, papers, hospitals, administration and hotels.   What not, 
and where not ?   We're ready to work hard, do more labour than others for our 
survival and so people are targeting us.   But for the fear of Thackerays and 
others I donot want to venture out
 and if I have to I wish not to be with a Bihari identity.   Pawan did that 
mistake and paid the price.   Sorry to say Pawan but even your death does not 
get even one-tenth of media coverage than the arrest of Raj Thackeray whose 
goons allegedly were responsible for your unexpected demise.   But, has anyone 
ever thought of what if Biharis would…. ?   Perhaps, a deadly sequel to Adiga's 
White Tiger!     Amarnath Tewary Patna based special correspondent of The 
Pioneer Bihar Group E-mail: bihar.group@ yahoo.com http://yahoogroups. 
com/group/ Bihar-Network http://bihar- network.blogspot .com/     








































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