I Protest
By
Justice Markandey Katju
I had decided not to write articles
any more for quite some time because having write too many already, I do not want to be
accused of seeking cheap publicity.
But the 30th April issue of
the ‘India Today’ has changed my mind. The cover of this issue shows the
cleavage of a female breast, and the words mentioned there are ‘The Booby Trap
– Women want them perfect. Men want less flab. Breast surgery is the new rage’.
Inside the issue is an article which begins ‘Woo hoo! Its Happy Cleavage Day.
How should I celebrate?’ Then follow all the details about breast surgery to
increase the female breasts to make them more attractive for men. This is said
to have become a rage in India. The editorial mentions the cost – Rs. 1.5 to
2.5 lacs, and says it is not longer unaffordable.
My reaction to all this is -- what has most of the media become? Have
you lost all sense of shame? In a poor country like India where most women are
bravely feeding and supporting their families on the pittance which their
husbands, or they themselves, earn, is it not a gross insult to them to talk of
breast enlargement by surgery?
It is estimated that 47% of Indian
children are malnourished. The Prime Minister himself admitted the figure to be
42%, and said it is a matter of great shame. This means that about half our
children do not get enough to eat. And since most mothers would rather remain
hungry than see their children hungry, this means maybe 75% of our women are
malnourished. Do our Indian women not deserve sheer admiration for their
selfless sacrifice and bravery in supporting their families? And is it not
sheer vulgarity and a disgrace to highlight breast enlargement, as if that is a
great issue in India today?
The editorial of the issue says that
Rs. 1.5 to 2.5 lacs is an affordable cost. Has the writer any idea of the
skyrocketing prices of foodstuffs, medicines, etc? Would a woman devote her
budget to supplying food etc to her children, or for breast enlargement? Most
women in India are today eking out a hand to mouth existence. To talk of breast
enlargement by surgery is like Marie Antoinette saying that if the people do
not have bread, let them eat cake.
The lives of most women in India are
full of continual, unending labour, a kind of labour that bears the imprint of
bondage. They have to do cooking, washing clothes, cleaning the home and other
household chores, apart from bearing and rearing children. Petty household work
crushes, strangles, stultifies and degrades them, and they often waste their
labour on unproductive, petty, nerve racking and stultifying work of crushing
drudgery.
I.Q tests in modern psychology have
shown that the I.Q of an average woman is the same as that of an average man.
Our Constitution provides for equality between men and women, vide Article 15.
But the fact is that the old backward mentality of looking down on women and
treating them as objects of mens’ lust persists. And it is this backward
mentality which, no doubt only by insinuation, the issue referred to
perpetuates and furthers.
What truly great sacrifices most
Indian women are making (and by the way they are too poor to have breast
enlargement surgery)! What self effacing heroism! They do not demand to be known,
they remain anonymous. In these terrible days where 80% of our 120 crore people
are poor, when prices are skyrocketing, when unemployment has assumed massive
proportions, when health care has become too costly for the masses – in these
desperate circumstances our brave women are uncomplainingly toiling from day to
night to support their families.
Instead of highlighting frivolous
issues like breast enlargement our media should help our people in their
struggle for a better life. But, as I have been repeatedly emphasizing, a large
section of our media deliberately diverts attention of the people from the real
issues facing the Indian masses which are socio-economic to non-issues like
lives of filmstars, cricket, astrology -
and now, breast enlargement.
I am sorry to say that a large section
of our media has totally lost its
priorities and sense of proportion.