Consider this man from a village in Rajasthan who is living in a Delhi slum. He works a back-breaking 14 hours a day on a construction site, lives with six other members of his family in a single-room tenement and eats, if at all, stale food in a chipped enamel plate. Yet he rejects the idea of life being better in his village with surprised astonishment. The city, with its possibilities, for example, schooling for his children, has provided him with a sliver of hope. The cynic might see his aspirations for a better life as completely unrealistic. But what keeps this man and so many millions of others cheerful and expectant even under the most adverse economic, social and political circumstances is precisely this hope, which is a sense of possession of the future, however distant that future may be.
Change, though, is generally two-faced; the glass half-full has, as its corollary, the glass half-empty. Thus there is also a ghost of depression sitting at the banquet table laid out for the eagerly awaited dishes of 10 per cent economic growth, global power status and others yet to appear on the menu. The ghost represents the feelings of loss and helplessness of a large number of people who, as a consequence of liberalisation, are confronted with simultaneous loss of social status and identity as particular kinds of workers, as were the farmers at Nandigram. The ghost incorporates the feelings of humiliation of many whose cultural values and attitudes have been declared as outmoded by the winners of the liberalising project. To the losers, the ghost is the spectre of a future which is not only opaque but a threat to any sense of purpose. As the Mahabharata goes on to say about hope, “When hope is destroyed, great grief follows, which is almost equal to death itself.”
For those who are experiencing change less as a balmy breeze and more as a storm obliterating the familiar landmarks of their identities, the future is dark while the past appears brighter. Religious fundamentalism that harkens back to an ancient past and ideological primitivism from a more recent past are two sides of the same coin, both offering a diagnosis and cure for the suffering. It does not matter that the diagnosis is false; what is important is that it offers a sliver of hope for emerging from the feeling of being a helpless victim of superior forces over which one has no control. The consequence is an increase in membership of religious fundamentalist and ideologically fanatic groups that support a crumbling self the same way a scaffolding can support a crumbling building. The difference between the two is that the fundamentalist gaze is primarily turned inward as it bemoans loss, while the fanatic gaze is turned outwards as it screams oppression.
Another driving force behind changes taking place in many areas of social life is the middle-class Indian woman. The woman’s role as the prime mover of social change was made possible by two developments—one, an accelerated revision of the traditional view on the education of a daughter which encouraged higher education for girls and thus made their participation in work life possible, and; two, the growing financial needs of families, partly due to their higher consumption aspirations which welcomed the woman’s contribution to the family income, even when her work went beyond such traditional occupations as that of a teacher or nurse.