Through a Prism of Prejudice

Interestingly enough, despite stressing that ‘…while Puranic culture grew into a vast ocean, it is important to remember that the Brahmanical stream, no matter how big and forceful, still [represented] only one amongst numerous others flowing into it,’ he himself sticks largely to research material that is Brahmanical or Western or influenced by one or the other. Thus, authorial intent notwithstanding, he is hamstrung by the same limitations. This is made evident by Pillai’s omissions, particularly in the chapter on Indian Lutherans. He dwells at length on the lasting legacy of Hindu reformers like Raja Ram Mohan Roy, Dayananda Saraswati, as well as Jotirao Phule, Savitribai, BG Tilak and Savarkar.
Among others, he fails to mention the Devadasis, which exploited and empowered the class of danseuses, and the work of activists like Dr Muthulakshmi Reddy to ban the practice. Or the counter efforts of Rukmini Devi and Bangalore Nagarathnammal to restore their art to respectability. Periyar and Ambedkar barely get a mention. It is an author’s prerogative to decide what is included in his book, but these choices are revealing, especially since it was the likes of Tilak and Savarkar who laid the foundation for a more aggressive and exclusionary brand of Hinduism that is at odds with a pluralistic faith, which has a history of being mostly accommodating and inclusive with a tolerant viewpoint that many a path can be taken to achieve oneness with the divine. As Pillai points out, Savarkar did not curry favour with the Hindu majority in his day, who were more swayed by the moderate Congress party. Why suggest that Savarkar’s views reign supreme today when the ground reality indicates that not much has changed with caste still holding sway and individual/ regional idiosyncrasies ensuring that Hinduism retains its perennial shape—shifting qualities?
Many a British scholar or Catholic missionary was flummoxed by the vast gulf between scriptural guidelines and lived reality for most Hindus. This was probably because the average Hindu had little time or inclination to wade through the formidable ocean of the Vedas, Upanishads, and weighty religious tomes in indecipherable Sanskrit and were content to smear ash on the forehead, mutter a mantra force—fed them by their mothers—and drop in at a temple once in a while armed with flowers or coconuts and carry on with the business of living. This defines the vast majority of Hindus then and now, and one wonders if they give two hoots about the extremist views of Hindutvas or even Ram/ Rakshasa Rajya, as there is little to choose between the two. Admittedly, Manu Pillai is a brilliant historian capable of navigating the unforgiving terrain of Hindu history and lore with an uncanny ability to lay bare its complexities, but he still ends up presenting a limited view of Hindu identity seen through a prism of Brahmanical and Western documentation, which in addition to academic heft has the inherent biases of the former and the white liberal agenda of the latter, which displays a prejudiced view of brown people that is as problematic as the Right Wing WhatsApp University nonsense.
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