The Accidental Activist - Migrant Musings

By Venita Coelho


My inbox has been full of mails with titles like 'The Migrant Problem' 
'Safeguarding 
the Goan Identity' 'Controls on Migration'. The controversy over migrants in 
Goa is 
raging hard on the internet with mails shooting back and forth from places as 
far 
away as Dubai and Canada. I found myself inadvertently involved, when someone 
wrote 
in to congratulate me on the 'Protest by Picnic' idea. He copied the mail to 
his 
mailing list and I promptly got an irate mail from some person called Rajan 
Parrikar 
claiming that the 'problem' with people like me was that we organised picnics 
but 
took no stand on the migrant issue. He then went on to call me a 'moron' and a 
'twit' 
for not banging my chest and demanding that all migrants be sent home in chains 
immediately. Phew!

All the heat and the name calling only underscores just how strongly Goans feel 
about the migrant question. And as the arguments get louder and louder, it also 
becomes obvious that Goans are feeling very threatened. We have reason to. Over 
forty per cent of the current population of Goa is estimated to be non- goan. 
Factor 
in the tiny size of our state. It makes up exactly .01 percent of the land mass 
of 
India. More people travel daily by locals in Mumbai than live in Goa. At that 
small 
scale, a further influx of migrants can easily tip the scales and throw into 
chaos a 
way of living and a unique culture that is already under siege.

Who has opened the floodgates to migrants? The first culprits are politicians. 
Migrants have actually been trucked in to form votebanks for politicians. Mr. 
Digambar Kamat doesn't depend on your vote or mine. He has his own captive 
votebank 
consisting of migrants who know very well what vote they have to cast if they 
want a 
tin roof over their heads.

The second culprit is the government with its misguided policies. These 
policies 
seek to create a certain kind of so-called 'development' for Goa. They fuel the 
building boom by creating 'second holiday homes' for people from other states. 
And 
of course to build these holiday homes, it takes labour from other states as 
well. 
It is the same government that seeks to create 'opportunities' by 'developing 
industries'. But these industries will be owned by non goans and operated by 
non 
goans because there are no matching policies to create a skilled labour force 
from 
among the locals who can take advantage of the jobs created in this manner.

'Development' is a word that one must look at closely and with suspicion. Any 
development that sidelines the people it is supposed to help should be spurned. 
When 
activists stand up to protest projects they are not saying no to development. 
They 
are questioning the very nature of development that is being thrust upon this 
state. 
Why should we have industrial zones that spew pollution into the air and water 
and 
which create more jobs for outsiders than locals? Why should we sell the 
natural 
beauty of our land in such a manner that the beauty itself ends up devastated 
by 
ugly projects that destroy ecologically sensitive areas? How can you use the 
word 
'development' for policies that benefit only a few and snatch from the majority 
their right to a life that includes simple things like clean air and water?

What politicians and policies have done is put the common Goan under siege. It 
is 
identity that has become the sensitive issue that underlies all the sound and 
fury 
over migrants.

Just down the road from my house is an old abandoned house. Last monsoon the 
roof 
caved in. I was surprised to learn that it is the house of Jack Sequiera - the 
man 
who first gave Goans an identity by creating the poll that allowed them to vote 
to 
be a separate state. A tiny new state with an identity that bravely held its 
own 
shape despite being merged into the larger mass of India. But as the migrants 
pour 
in, the Goan is feeling overwhelmed. He is afraid that he will end up an 
outsider in 
his own land. That fear is not unfounded. It comes home in simple ways. In some 
villages in the South, blocks of flats have come up that will house over eight 
hundred families. That one development will outnumber the population of the 
entire 
village. In our own village the government acquired land to build houses under 
the 
poverty alleviation scheme. This area is known irreverently as 'phukat vado'. 
Migrants have moved in and rented, built and sub let, until, as we discovered 
in our 
Regional Plan survey, one third of the population of Moira is jammed into that 
one 
development. All of them have ration and voting cards.

The opinion poll was a creative and apt solution for it's time. A new solution 
needs 
to be found for the troubling times that are facing us. Perhaps special status 
is 
the answer. Equally, special policies are required as well. Policies that 
recognize 
the uniqueness of Goa. Of her land and people. That do not centre around 
exploitation of land and industrialization.  That seek to preserve what we have 
and 
to create growth for the local Goan. But where will we find the special people 
to 
frame these policies and to see them through? Not in our current batch of forty 
thieves.

I don't know what the answer is, but the solution certainly isn't demonizing 
the 
migrant who has come here because he gets one square meal a day. Unleash your 
ire 
not on him but on those who created this problem to begin with. Cast your 
stones at 
the glass houses of those who have allowed the future of this state to be 
hijacked 
by business interests. What a shame that they call themselves Goans.     (ENDS)

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The above article appeared in the May 12, 2009 edition of the Herald, Goa




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