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Effects of Colonization on Indian Thought |
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It was February 1835, a time when the British were
striving to take control of the whole of India. Lord Macaulay, a historian
and a politician, made a historical speech in the British Parliament,
commonly referred to as The Minutes, which struck a blow at the centuries old
system of Indian education. His words were to this effect:
I have traveled across the length and breadth of India and I have not seen
one person who is a beggar, who is a thief. Such wealth I have seen in this
country, such high moral values, people of such calibre, that I do not think
we would ever conquer this country, unless we break the very backbone of this
nation, which is her spiritual and cultural heritage, and, therefore, I
propose that we replace her old and ancient education system, her culture,
for if the Indians think that all that is foreign and English is good and
greater than their own, they will lose their self-esteem, their native
self-culture and they will become what we want them, a truly dominated
nation. (From:
http://www.veda.harekrsna.cz/encyclopedia/indology.htm#11)
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Effects of Colonization on Indian Thought
By Michel Danino
http://www.bharatvani.org/michel_danino/colonization.html
This paper was presented at a seminar on “Decolonization and its Cultural
Problems” organized by N. V. Krishna Warrior Smaraka Trust at Tripunithura (Kerala)
on 9-10 October 1999.
The theme chosen by this seminar is a very apt one. Having suffered the
burden of two centuries of British occupation, India has, since Independence,
tried to come to terms with the impact of that exotic presence perhaps
diametrically opposed to her own temperament, culture and genius. If
anything, this introspection has only intensified in recent years, as Western
culture (if it deserves this noble name) aggressively spreads around the
globe. But it stands to reason that for an effective “decolonization” to take
place—even in order to find out whether and how far it is desirable—we should
first take a hard look at the effects of this colonization, what traces it
has left on the Indian mind and psyche, and how deep. That is what I have
briefly attempted to do in this paper—briefly, because it is a subject as
vast and complex as Indian life itself, and also because I am a mere student
of India, not a learned scholar like those present among us today.
Historical Background
But first, an aside. I have only referred to the British occupation, not to
the Muslim invasions, though they stretched over a much longer span of time
and collided violently with Indian civilization. Yet, strangely, in spite of
their ruthlessness, their proud and sustained use of violence to coerce or
convert, India’s Muslim rulers never attempted to take possession of the
Indian mind : in faithful obedience to Koranic injunctions, they simply tried
to stamp it out. That they did not succeed is another story.
The British, too, dreamed of stamping it out, but not through sheer brute
force. As we know, besides their primary object of plunder, they viewed—or
perhaps justified—their presence in India as a “divinely ordained” civilizing
mission. They spoke of Britain as “the most enlightened and philanthropic
nation in the world” and of “the justifiable pride which the cultivated
members of a civilised community feel in the beneficent exercise of dominion
and in the performance by their nation of the noble task of spreading the
highest kind of civilisation.” Such rhetoric was constantly poured out to the
Britons at home so as to give them a good conscience, while the constant
atrocities perpetrated on the Indian people were discreetly hidden from
sight.
To achieve their aim, the British rulers followed two lines : on the one
hand, they encouraged an English and Christianized education in accordance
with the well-known Macaulay doctrine, which projected Europe as an
enlightened, democratic, progressive heaven, and on the other hand, they
pursued a systematic denigration of Indian culture, scriptures, customs,
traditions, crafts, cottage industries, social institutions, educational
system, taking full advantage of the stagnant and often degenerate character
of the Hindu society of the time. There were, of course, notable exceptions
among British individuals, from William Jones to Sister Nivedita and Annie
Besant—but almost none to be found among the ruling class. Let us recall how,
in his famous 1835 Minute, Thomas B. Macaulay asserted that Indian culture
was based on “a literature ... that inculcates the most serious errors on the
most important subjects ... hardly reconcilable with reason, with morality
... fruitful of monstrous superstitions.” Hindus, he confidently declared,
had nothing to show except a “false history, false astronomy, false medicine
... in company with a false religion.”
As it happened, Indians were—and still largely are—innocent people who could
simply not suspect the degree of cunning with which their colonial masters
set about their task. In the middle of the 1857 uprising, the
Governor-General Lord Canning wrote to a British official :
As we must rule 150 millions of people by a handful (more or less small) of
Englishmen, let us do it in the manner best calculated to leave them divided
(as in religion and national feeling they already are) and to inspire them
with the greatest possible awe of our power and with the least possible
suspicion of our motives.
Even a “liberal” governor such as Elphinstone wrote in 1859, “Divide et
impera [‘divide and rule’ in Latin] was the old Roman motto and it should be
ours.”
In this clash of two civilizations, the European, younger, dynamic, hungry
for space and riches, appeared far better fitted than the Indian, half
decrepit, almost completely dormant after long centuries of internal strife
and repeated onslaught. The contrast was so huge that no one doubted the
outcome—the rapid conquest of the Indian mind and life. That was what
Macaulay, again, summarized best when he proudly wrote his father in 1836 :
Our English schools are flourishing wonderfully.... It is my belief that if
our plans of education are followed up, there will not be a single idolater
among the respectable classes in Bengal thirty years hence. But if there is
one thing that the British could not understand about Indians, it is that
they live more in the heart than in the mind. And that heart the rulers could
never touch or influence, especially not with their shallow religion or
science. As for the mind, they did succeed in creating a fairly large
“educated” class, anglicized and partially Christianized, which always looked
up to its European model and ideal, and formed the actual foundation of the
Empire in India.
Came Independence. If India did achieve political independence—at a terrible
cost and by amputating a few limbs of her body—she hardly achieved
independence in the field of thought. Nor did she try : the country’s
so-called elite, whose mind had been shaped and hypnotized by their colonial
masters, always assumed that anything Western was so superior that in order
to reach all-round fulfilment, India merely had to follow European thought,
science, and political institutions. Swami Vivekananda was the first to give
this call : “O ye modern Hindus, de-hypnotise yourselves !”
The Symptoms
A hundred years later, at least, we can see how gratuitous those assumptions
were. Yet the colonial imprint remains present at many levels. On a very
basic one, it is almost amusing to note that Pune is sometimes called “the
Oxford of the East,” while Ahmedabad is “the Manchester of India”—and since
Coimbatore is often dubbed “the Manchester of South India,” we have at least
out-Manchestered England herself ! The Nilgiris are flatteringly compared to
Scotland (never mind that Kotagiri, where I live, is called “the second
Switzerland”), and I understand that tourist guides refer to your own
Alappuzha as “the Venice of the East.” Pondicherry, also to attract tourists,
calls itself “India’s Little France” or “the French Riviera of the East.”
India’s map seems dotted with European places. And “east” of what,
incidentally ? This is something like India’s learned “Oriental”
institutes—what “orient” do they refer to ? Thailand or Japan, perhaps ?
Things become more troublesome when Kalidasa is called “the Shakespeare of
India,” when Bankim Chatterji needs to be compared to Walter Scott or Tagore
to Shelley, and Kautilya becomes India’s very own Machiavelli. We begin to
see how our compass is set due west. Would the British call Shakespeare
“England’s Kalidasa,” let alone Manchester “the Coimbatore of Northwest
England” ?
But I think the most alarming signs of the colonization of the Indian mind
are found in the field of education. Take the English nursery rhymes taught
to many of our little children, as if, before knowing anything about India,
they needed to know about Humpty-Dumpty or the sheep that went to London to
see the Queen. When they grow older, some of them will be learning Western
psychology while remaining totally ignorant of the far deeper psychology
offered by Yoga, or they will study medicine or physics or evolution without
having the least idea of what ancient India achieved—and often anticipated—in
those fields. Which teacher, for example, will tell his or her students that
Darwinian evolution was always at the back of the Indian mind, as the
sequence of the Dashavatar shows ? Or that the speed of light is clearly
given, to an amazing degree of precision, in Sayana’s commentary on the
Rig-Veda ? And can it be a coincidence if a day of Brahma, equal to
4,320,000,000 years, happens to be the age of the earth ? Many such examples
could be supplied in other fields, from mathematics and astronomy and quantum
physics to linguistics and metallurgy and urbanization. If teachers were not
so ignorant, as a rule, of their own culture, they would have no difficulty
in showing their students that the much vaunted “scientific temper” is
nothing new to India. Even in medicine, we know how Ayurveda and Siddha
systems of medicine have been neglected under the illusion that modern
medicine is the only way to provide “health for all.”
Our educational policies systematically discourage the teaching of Sanskrit,
and one wonders again whether that is in deference to Macaulay, who found
that great language (though he confessed he knew none of it !) to be “barren
of useful knowledge.” In the same vein, the Indian epics, the Veda or the
Upanishads stand no chance, and students will almost never hear about them at
school. Even Indian languages are subtly or not so subtly given a lower
status than English, with the result that many deep scholars or writers who
chose to express themselves in their mother-tongues (I have of course N. V.
Krishna Warrior in mind) remain totally unknown beyond their States, while
textbooks are crowded with second-rate thinkers who happened to write in
English.
If you take a look at the teaching of history, the situation is even worse.
Almost all Indian history taught today in our schools and universities has
been written by Western scholars, or by “native historians who [have] taken
over the views of the colonial masters,” in the words of Prof. Klostermaier
of Canada’s University of Manitoba. All of India’s historical tradition, all
ancient records are simply brushed aside as so much fancy so as to satisfy
the Western dictum that “Indians have no sense of history.” Indian tradition
never said anything about mysterious Aryans invading the subcontinent from
the Northwest, but since nineteenth-century European scholars decided so, our
children still today have to learn by rote this invention now rejected by
most archaeologists ; South Indian tradition said nothing about the
Dravidians coming from the North, driven southward by the naughty Aryans, but
again that shall be stuffed into young brains. No Indian scholar or grammar
or tradition ever claimed that Sanskrit and Tamil languages were great rivals
belonging to wholly separate families, but this shall be taught at school in
deference to Western linguists or to our own “Dravidian” activists. The real
facts of the destruction wreaked in India by Muslim invaders and also by some
Christian missionaries must be kept outside textbooks and curricula, since
they contradict the “tolerant” and “liberating” image that Islam and
Christianity have been projecting for themselves. Even the freedom movement
is not spared : as the great historian R. C. Majumdar and others have shown,
no serious, objective criticism of Mahatma Gandhi or the Indian National
Congress is allowed, and the role of other important leaders is
systematically belittled or erased.
Nothing illustrates the bankruptcy of our education better than the manner in
which, just a year ago, State education ministers raised an uproar at an
attempt to discuss the introduction of the merest smattering of Indian
culture into the syllabus, and at the singing of the Saraswati Vandana. The
message they actually conveyed was that no Indian element was tolerable in
education, while they are perfectly satisfied with an education that, at the
start of the century, Sri Aurobindo called “soulless and mercenary,” and
which has now degenerated further into a stultifying, mechanical routine that
kills our children’s natural intelligence and talent. They find nothing wrong
with maiming young brains and hearts, but will be up in arms if we speak of
teaching India’s heritage.
Ananda Coomaraswamy, the famous art critic, gave the following warning early
this century :
It is hard to realize how completely the continuity of Indian life has been
severed. A single generation of English education suffices to break the
threads of tradition and to create a nondescript and superficial being
deprived of all roots—a sort of intellectual pariah who does not belong to
the East or the West, the past or the future. The greatest danger for India
is the loss of her spiritual integrity. Of all Indian problems the
educational is the most difficult and most tragic.
Swami Vivekananda had earlier said much the same thing in his own forthright
style :
The child is taken to school, and the first thing he learns is that his
father is a fool, the second thing that his grandfather is a lunatic, the
third thing that all his teachers are hypocrites, the fourth, that all the
sacred books are lies ! By the time he is sixteen he is a mass of negation,
lifeless and boneless. And the result is that fifty years of such education
has not produced one original man in the three presidencies.... We have
learnt only weakness.
The child becomes a recording machine stuffed with a jarring assortment of
meaningless bits and snippets. The only product of this denationalizing
education has been the creation of a modern, Westernized “elite” with little
or no contact with the deeper sources of Indian culture, and with nothing of
India’s ancient view of the world except a few platitudes to be flaunted at
cocktail parties. Browsing through any English-language daily or magazine is
enough to see how Indian intellectuals revel in the sonorous clang of hollow
clichés which, the world over, have taken the place of any real thinking. If
Western intellectuals come up with some new “ism,” you are sure to find it
echoed all over the Indian press in a matter of weeks ; it was amusing to see
how, some two years ago, the visit to India of a French philosopher and
champion of “deconstructionism” sent the cream of our intellectuals raving
wild for weeks, while they remained crassly ignorant of far deeper thinkers
next door. Or if Western painters or sculptors come up with some new-fangled
cult of ugliness, their Indian counterparts will not lag far behind. If
Western countries plan grand celebrations for the “millennium” (not a third
millennium of darkness, one hopes), we in India follow suit—though we appear
to have forgotten to celebrate the fifty-second century of our Kali era
earlier this year. And let “politically correct” Western nations make a new
religion of “human rights” (with intensive bombing campaigns to enforce them
if necessary), and you will hear a number of Indians clamouring for them
parrotlike. The list is endless, in every field of life, and if India had
been living in her mind alone, one would have to conclude that India has
ceased to exist—or will do so after one or two more generations of this
senseless de-Indianizing.
In Sri Aurobindo’s words :
... Ancient India’s culture, attacked by European modernism, overpowered in
the material field, betrayed by the indifference of her children, may perish
for ever along with the soul of the nation that holds it in its keeping.
Maladies of the Mind
The root of the problem is of course that we have ceased to think by
ourselves. We are spoon-fed and often force-fed almost every one of our
thoughts, or what masquerades as thought. Independent reflection is
discouraged at every step, especially at school.
Yet it is not my point that English education in India has been an
unmitigated evil. It was a necessary, probably an unavoidable evil. India had
to be shaken from her lethargy, to open up to the world and face its
challenges, and that was the fastest way to compel her to do so. There is
also no doubt that this opening to dynamic currents of thought from the West
contributed in no small measure to the quest for independence, as has often
been pointed out. Sometimes indeed, one poison is needed to cure another. But
to continue taking poison after the cure is over is inexcusable. India’s
failure to boldly formulate and implement a truly Indian education after
Independence ranks as her most tragic, most ruinous error. The blame for it
must be laid at the door of the country’s first education ministers, and even
more so its first prime minister, Jawaharlal Nehru, himself an
undiscriminating product of English education who was always prompt to pour
scorn on India’s culture and traditions and to make a cult of modernity.
But subjection to Western influence does more than simply impoverish the
Indian mind or wean it away from Indian culture. It also introduces serious
distortions into its thinking processes. With their clear and bold thought,
Western thinkers since the eighteenth century no doubt did much to pull
Europe out of the dark ages brought about by Christianity. But they had to
take shortcuts in the process : they needed sharp intellectual weapons and
had no time to develop the qualities of pluralism, universality, integrality
native to the Indian mind and nurtured over thousands of years. Their thought
was essentially divisive and exclusive : God was on one side and the creation
on another, an abyss separated matter from spirit, one was either a believer
or an atheist, either a Christian or a Pagan, either ancient or modern,
determinist or indeterminist, empiricist or rationalist, rightist or leftist.
Whether one was an adept of idealism, realism, positivism, existentialism or
any of the thousand isms the Western intellect cannot live without, Truth was
parcelled out into small, hardened, watertight bits, each no wider than one
line of thought or one philosophical system, each neatly labelled and set in
contrast or opposition with the other.
The result of this Western obsession with divisiveness has been disastrous in
India’s context. Her inhabitants had never called themselves “Aryans” or
“Dravidians” in the racial sense, yet they became thus segregated ; they had
never known they were “Hindus,” yet they had to be happy with this new
designation ; they had never called their view of the world a “religion” (a
word with no equivalent in Sanskrit), but it had to become one, promptly
labelled “Hinduism.” Nor was one label sufficient : India always recognized
and respected the infinite multiplicity of approaches to the Truth (what is
commonly, but incorrectly, called “tolerance”), but under the Western
spotlight those approaches became so many “sects” almost rivalling each other
(perhaps like Catholics and Protestants !). Hinduism was thus cut up into
convenient bits—Vedism, Brahmanism, Vaishnavism, Shaivism, Shaktism, Tantrism,
etc.—of which Indians themselves had been largely unaware, or at any rate not
in this rigid, cut-and-dried fashion. As for Buddhism, Jainism and Sikhism,
which had been regarded in India as simply new paths, they were arbitrarily
stuck with a label of “separate religions.” Similarly, thousands of fluid
communities were duly catalogued and crystallized by the British rulers as so
many permanent and rigid castes.
Unfortunately, this itemizing and labelling of their heritage became a
undisputed truth in the subconscious mind of Indians : they passively
accepted being dissected and defined by their colonial masters, and they
learned to look at themselves through Western eyes. The Indian mind had
become too feeble to take the trouble of assimilating the few positive
elements of Western thought and rejecting the many negative ones : it
swallowed but could not digest. Even some of the early attempts to lay new
foundations—the Brahmo Samaj and many other “reformist” movements in
particular—were, despite their usefulness as a ferment, conceived
apologetically in response to Europe’s standards and judgement. If, for
instance, they were told that Hindus were “polytheistic idolaters,” rather
than show the fallacy of such a label, they would bend over backward to build
their new creeds on monotheism of a Judeo-Christian type. Just recently we
had a revealing echo of such an attitude when our own President, on a recent
visit to your State, felt obliged to speculate that Adi Shankaracharya’s
Monism must have been influenced by Islam’s monotheism. This is intellectual
bankruptcy at its highest pitch.
As Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn once put it,
The mistake of the West is that it measures other civilizations by the degree
to which they approximate to Western civilization. If they do not approximate
it, they are hopeless, dumb, reactionary.
Educated Indians virtually admitted they were “hopeless, dumb, reactionary,”
and could only stop being so by receiving salvation from Europe : they pinned
their hopes on its democracy and secularism, ignoring all warnings that those
European concepts would wreak havoc once mechanically transposed to India.
Worse, they rivalled with one another in denigrating their heritage. If even
today a Western journalist or professor utters the words of “caste” or “sati”
or “Hindu fundamentalism” (and I would like to ask him what the
“fundamentals” of Hinduism are), you will hear a number of Indian
intellectuals beating their chests in unison—even as they keep their eyes
tightly shut to the most fatal aberrations of Western society. Some ninety
years ago already, Sri Aurobindo observed :
They will not allow things or ideas contrary to European notions to be
anything but superstitious, barbarous, harmful and benighted, they will not
suffer what is praised and practised in Europe to be anything but rational
and enlightened....
As a result, many “modern” Indians (I have had myself occasion to hear some
of them), and even a number of Swamis, especially those with Western
following, will proudly assert that they are “not Hindus.” (That fashion was
probably started last century by Keshab Chandra Sen.) What they usually mean
by that is that they are “tolerant” of everything and anything (especially of
Western anythings), and therefore far too broad-minded to be Hindus. They
forget that Hinduism in its true form, Sanatana dharma, is as wide as the
universe and can include any path—provided that path is, like itself, and
unlike Semitic religions, respectful of other paths, because it knows it is
only one small parcel of the whole Truth beyond all paths.
Ram Swarup, a profound Indian thinker who passed away recently, was not
afraid of swimming against this self-deprecating tide nurtured by our
intelligentsia and media :
A permanent stigma seems to have stuck to the terms Hindu and Hinduism. These
have now become terms of abuse in the mouth of the very elite which the Hindu
millions have raised to the pinnacle of power and prestige with their blood,
sweat and tears.
Such is the painful but logical outcome of two centuries of colonization of
the Indian mind.
Looking Ahead
The deeper meaning of this transitory dark phase has been expressed thus by
Sri Aurobindo :
The spirit and ideals of India had come to be confined in a mould which,
however beautiful, was too narrow and slender to bear the mighty burden of
our future. When that happens, the mould has to be broken and even the ideal
lost for a while, in order to be recovered free of constraint and limitation.
There is no doubt that India’s old mould is being broken. The question is
what is going to take its place. There are increasing and hopeful signs of an
aspiration to a reawakening and a liberation from this intellectual and
cultural degeneration. But for this aspiration to be fulfilled, I am
convinced that we shall have to go deeper than the intellect, and tap anew
the inexhaustible source of strength that has sustained India over ages. Take
care of India’s soul and the rest will take care of itself, as Swami
Vivekananda said. Only then will we recover our native suppleness and
independence of mind, and learn to question West and India alike, past and
present alike. Only then will we regain our discernment, viveka, our only
possible beacon in the growing gloom.
Permit me to quote Sri Aurobindo once more :
We must begin by accepting nothing on trust from any source whatsoever, by
questioning everything and forming our own conclusions. We need not fear that
we shall by that process cease to be Indians or fall into the danger of
abandoning Hinduism. India can never cease to be India or Hinduism to be
Hinduism, if we really think for ourselves. It is only if we allow Europe to
think for us that India is in danger of becoming an ill-executed and foolish
copy of Europe.
To recover her true genius in a new body is the task now facing India. She
needs it not only for herself but for the world, as the West is fast being
sucked into its own emptiness, except for a few lucid thinkers desperately
searching for a deeper meaning to our human madness. “Europe is destructive,
suicidal,” said André Malraux to Nehru in 1936, whom he would meet several
times until the 1960s, trying in vain to persuade him of the relevance of
India’s spirituality in today’s world. Malraux also reflected :
... To the West, whether Christian or atheist, the fundamental obvious fact
is death, whatever meaning it gives to it, whereas India’s fundamental
obvious fact is the infinity of life in the infinity of time : “Who could
kill immortality ?”
This deeper view of the universe, and of ourselves as an integral part of it,
this bridge between matter and spirit is what the world needs today. And that
is not philosophy, it is a practical question : India alone could show, as
she did in her ancient history from the Indus Valley civilization to the
Maurya times and after, how material and spiritual developments can be
harmonized—and indeed need each other if society is to last. Because the West
ultimately believes only in death, it is destroying man as well as the earth
; because India ultimately sought only the secret of life, it could restore
the divinity of the earth and of all creatures, man included. Last century
already, the French historian Michelet marvelled :
Whereas, in our Occident, the most dry and sterile minds brag in front of
Nature, the Indian genius, the most rich and fecund of all, knows neither
small nor big and has generously embraced universal fraternity, even the
identity of all souls !
This Indian genius has now begun to percolate back to the West, where it
inspires new approaches, deeper thoughts, though not yet the transforming
shakti. Perhaps the tide of colonialism will be reversed, after all. And
without bloodshed.
Perhaps Rabindranath Tagore’s hope of April 1941, three months before his
death, will be fulfilled :
The spirit of violence which perhaps lay dormant in the psychology of the
West, has at last roused itself and desecrates the Spirit of Man....
I had at one time believed that the springs of civilization would issue out
of the heart of Europe. But today when I am about to quit the world that
faith has gone bankrupt altogether....
Today I live in the hope that the Saviour is coming—that he will be born in
our midst in this poverty-shamed hovel which is India. I shall wait to hear
the divine message of civilization which he will bring with him.... Perhaps
that dawn will come from this horizon, from the East where the sun rises
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