Saturday, August 20, 2011

Judicial Activism: Rise of the Judiciary

Any system is said to be in equilibrium when it's sub systems are performing as expected by the conscience of the parent system. A state hence would be balanced if the organs- legislative, executive and the judiciary, perform as per the state's conscience. But somehow that has not been yet observed when we look into various states in general and Indian State in particular.

Just after independence, we witnessed an era of dominance of the legislative. The strong leadership of Jawaharlal Nehru as our Prime Minister(1947-64) and his statesmanship,his ability to hold all the parliamentarians by a strong bond and of course the visionary steering, all made the legislative omnipotent.Neither the executive not the judiciary ever questioned the methods of the legislative. Jawaharlal Nehru maintained the sanctity of the parliament and gave equal opportunities of all.

Then came the era of the executive.When Indira Gandhi became the Prime Minister(1966-75), she dominated the functioning of the parliament and thus the executive gained superiority over the legislative.The dormant secretariat of the Prime Minister i.e the PMO, gained importance. Under the control of P.N.Haksar, the PMO started issuing writs to the ministries and departments. Something which was new for Indian polity.

Post 1977, the era of one-party dominance came crashing down and Congress went out of power for the first time since independence. Coalition politics was slowly on the rise which was bound to make the legislative weak. And in the absence of strong leaders like Nehru, the executive too was bound to collapse. This was the time when the judiciary started attaining power. It fought many battles to widen it's ambit and even though the legislative tried to contain it, but that was all in vain.

Then came a paradigm shift with the concept of PIL(Public Interest Litigation). Article 32 of Indian constitution enables us to directly move to Supreme court in case of violation of any Fundamental Right. But then majority of Indian population had no idea about these provisions and this holds true even today. So the judiciary provided that now anyone can approach the courts on behalf of the victims.This was called public interest litigation.And this was the beginning of judicial activism which resulted from malfunctioning of the legislative and the executive. Also, the courts started taking suo moto cognizance of ill practices and wrong doings and issuing orders to rectify them. The overtake of the work of the executive, is something beyond the purview of legitimate judicial activism and is considered as judicial over-reach.

Judicial activism is a welcome phenomenon only in the short run.If it is carried out for long, it may destroy the concept of separation of power and can destroy the checks that provide the balance among the three organs.Hence the judiciary must employ self-restrain and evolve a code of ethics for judges while indulging in judicial activism and shall only use it as a last resort.

Monday, August 15, 2011

ZNMD * *

ZNMD is all about appreciating the smallest of moments in life and living life as you would want and not according to the whims and fancies of your dominating, manipulative, paranoid and bitching would be better half. I mean that's just one dimension of it.Of course, there is much more in the flick than this.It revolves around a pact of three college friends where they planned to play dare and dare on a mega scale before anyone of them gets married.As per the pact, the guys cannot share the dare till they are at the venue and the other two cannot back out.



Amidst the dares, these guys then realize the art of living.And no, attending the art of living course by Sri Sri Ravi Shanker was not one of the three dares.They realize that beneath and beyond their tall office buildings, there lies a world full of beauty and awe to be explored and cherished. The bottom line is to rise above your fears and irrelevant obligations, to live free and happily.After all, you only live once.



As for the individual performances, Farhan Akhtar seemed to dominate the hunk and DevD both thanks to the larger screen space backed with powerful poetry in his voice. Zoya's bias for Farhan is evident throughout.And the myth about Spain is true.The degree of hotness doubles and is very apparent via Katrina Kaif who has never looked that hot.Except for that aam-sutra commercial.Zoya's direction is very mature and she conveys the message with some powerful scenes having less of words and more of facial expressions.But then, our impatient Indian audience who likes to be spoon fed, might not appreciate her intentions.





You do get a lot of wisdom though from the movie.One- If you feel like kissing somebody, do it, otherwise the regret will make you chase him/her all the way, so why not do it at the first place and avoid all that jazz.Two-Never show a ring to a girl just like that, there can be a disastrous butterfly effect on your life.Three- adventure sports is not the only way to live your life fully, it depends from person to person.So don't feel bad if you haven't done all that and even if you don't plan to.Four- Running ahead of bulls is not an adventure sport, believe you me.Five- The strategy of working your ass off till 40 and then enjoying is bull shit. For such people i have some words - holocausts, tsunami,earthquakes,genocides,Kasab,Brevik 9/11,11/26 and mother of all is 2012. Dudes, kya pata kal ho na ho. Live life king size.Everyday.Every second of it.So go for it, if you like Spain or Katrina or if you have forgotten how to live.



दिलो में तुम अपनी बेताबियाँ लेकर चल रहे हो, तो जिंदा हो |

नज़र में ख्वाबो की बिजलिया लेकर चल रहे हो, तो जिंदा हो ||





P.S. I know its ridiculously late,but couldn't resist.

Friday, August 12, 2011

childish aspirations

I could not take my eyes off that bird. How effortlessly it flew amidst the clouds and over us. As if the winds were made for them alone.Then another one came chasing from behind and teasing with his levels of acrobatics.I love looking at the birds up in the sky.The realization of absolute freedom i can only envisage through their flight.I voiced my feelings.

The other voice teasingly remarked- he is still in his childhood.I would not deny that. In fact, I do not want to part ways with that little child in me. All of us have been through those days. How innocent,pure and noble are the thoughts then. No bias, discrimination and favoritism.That is when we are fair to others.Just and real. Growing up and owning the responsibilities is one thing, but who said you should let go off that innocence and that zest to inquire more and more.And I think not giving up your childhood keeps you sane and cuts down on your rage.

There was another voice which wanted to know which one super power I would ask for. For me, it has always been the desire to embrace the sky. To attain that absolute degree of freedom. Some wanted a note printing machine, some the power to read minds. I just want to play amongst the clouds.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Saplings of corruption

There are couple of places in Delhi which can be called as the most fertile fields of the country as far the crops of civil servants are concerned.Along with the green revolution in the agriculture, there came a coaching revolution in civil services.Green revolution is often criticized for the crop and regional disparities.Similarly, the revolution in civil services preparation was restricted to Delhi, more or less.

Now from such crowd, it is expected that the visionary ones will rise above and ergo will be given the responsibilities to run this country.So one might expect super keen youngsters yearning to dedicate themselves for the service of the nation with unlimited and unbound dedication.Given the scales of responsibilities, one expects strong shoulders immune to corruption.

Unfortunately, this is just idealism at it's best.It is disheartening not to find people with the zeal to play a role in the development of our nation.And at the same time, it is disappointing to see the majority striving only for an ambassador, life long security, unbound power and a license to corruption. With such already infected seeds, only saplings of corruption will rise and someday will grow into a full fledged tree of corruption with deep and thick roots sucking out all the public resources and eventually numerous such trees would spread the already huge bureaucratic jungle.Whats more shocking is the fact that people here are talking outright about there plans to set new horizons of corruption.They even sometimes exchange their ideas on the best and secure ways to facilitate under the table deals.

And you cannot deny the fact that many of them will be there tomorrow feeding on the public money and ridiculing the office of civil servant. With such people given the control of bureaucracy, the old dream of trickle-down effect will remain a dream.And the policies of government to bring equality will be scribblings and nothing more.


Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Lizard of ooze

When you spend most of your time in a single room whose four walls are very close and there is hardly any room to move, you observe things.Things which normally are not tapped by our consciousness. Lizards have always accompanied us as if inspired from that Hutch commercial- where ever you go our network follows! So that day, I noticed one on the wall defying gravity and brunching on teeny tiny innocent insects.Like many, I hate lizards.They are ugly,spooky and they multiply rapidly.

But then in these rainy days, it's the flies and insects that bother us more, i thought.And that hungry little reptile was doing a great job.So that called for a choice.Either a lizard or zillion flies.Ain't a difficult choice at all. Status-quo maintained.

Sadly, like some humans, lizards too don't understand the rules of status-quo. You respect other's space. You don't interfere. And most importantly, you don't shit around when the other is at point blank range. That little jackass wagged it's tale and i thought it was just a celebration of another catch.But it was something else.Something gross.It shitted on my books.That was the end of cease fire. It violated the treaty.I picked up my broom.No not to play Quidditch stupid , me not Harry.And with a bang, the lizard of ooze was out of my room.Peace.