Too much PDA, eh?
‘What
Bengal thinks today, India thinks tomorrow.’ These words were kind of deeply
engraved within and kept echoing quite often. Hailing from Bengal has its own
perks, the ‘intellectual’ label gets attached to you for cert. Being a journalist,
I have to interact with tons of people. And even if a conversation barely
lasts for 10 minutes, most of the time it revolves around my roots in Kolkata.
Okay, so the entire incident encircled
around this ‘PDA’. Now my question is how do we actually analyze, rather narrow
down this definition? Is this so-called Public Display of Affection restricted
to only couples? What if a father tries to hug her daughter in public, or
probably kiss her forehead? Or, how about a situation when a brother tries to
put his arms around his sister to protect him from the throng? Would he be
beaten up brutally too? Or possibly labeled as destroying our culture we take
so much pride in?
The gentleman was perhaps trying to protect
his mate (let’s presume here at least) from the common mass, and I see nothing
wrong in it. Many a times, we do that for our loved ones. I am sure there are a
thousand ways of resolving a matter, and beating isn’t one of them. If the
behavior of the couple seemed offensive to the elderly, at least an effort
could be made to pacify things in a matured way, rather than beating up.
Source: OU News Bureau
In the west, people stand with placards reading 'Free hugs'.They are offered to people who had a bad day at work, or perhaps experiencing some sort of depression. Well, is that violation of culture
too?
The discussion is debatable, undoubtedly. However,
under what compelling circumstances can this heinous behavior be justified? Not
only us millennials, but I guess even our parents looked up to septuagenarians
or octogenarians as a savior. I remember my childhood days when each time I got
rebuked, my grandparents stood up for me. They were our shelter, rather they
were our bank where we deposited our moments of ecstasy and grief.
Like me, I am sure, all of you would want
to wake up to a morning where the headlines would read ‘Bravo, elderly man
saves girl from public harassment’ or perhaps ‘This elderly man protests
against the ire of public in metro.’ I know change is the only constant in the
world, however what’s the harm in succumbing to this little conviction that we
have held on for years?
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