Bureaucracy
Everything went well. Mankind flourished on
earth. When their numbers galloped, men wanted someone to rule over them in the
earth itself. For them, the remote control of God did not augur well. Well, men
had their rulers. The rulers were smart. They knew they could not rule over the
whole world alone. They created the infamous bureaucracy.
Wherever you are you cannot free yourselves
from the clutches of bureaucracy. They call it the system. The system
perpetuates itself. People are mesmerized by the carrots of government jobs
they dangle. Once the bureaucrats are in, they learn how to survive without
doing anything concrete. Everything is absurd for them except their own affairs. They douse the
creativity in man. They learn to scribble notes and push the files up and down and
ensure nothing works.
The people are happy to pay taxes. Taxes are
the income of the Government. The expenditure of the Government is two pronged.
While one is the compensation of the government employees, the other is
freebies handed over to the people. Developmental activities have no priority
whatsoever.
People expect their rulers to partake in their
joys and sorrows. The rulers would present themselves at all functions in the
households, be it weddings or death or anything else. If calamity occurs the
usual refrain of the people is that no Minister, MP, MLA or local body member
ever cared to visit them. The rulers play game. They would visit the people and
ensure that some assistance is provided to them. If death occurs on the roads
due to poor maintenance of roads no one is bothered though taxes are meant to keep
the roads in good condition. If public buildings, that collapse and kill people
even though they should have been demolished eons ago, stands there unharmed due to
the handiwork of the bureaucratic file pushers, it is the success of the system.
When disaster strikes the rulers are active.
They shell out doles in the form of cash and lowly jobs that are mere pittances. It makes people contented.
Look at what happens in the much hated US of A.
A doctor migrated to USA after finishing his MBBS in a medical college here. He
worked hard. He acquired more and more qualifications. He was a top neonatologist.
It was a successful career. But what he learned here did him more harm than good.
When a child was airlifted to his hospital in a critical condition, he knew a
blood transfusion alone would save the child from a certain death. He arranged
the transfusion without obtention of the consent from the child’s parents.
Well, that was the learned doctor's undoing. The
blood transfused was HIV infected. The child too became infected. In a landmark
judgment the American Court saddled the poor doctor with a liablility of Rs.65.00 crore.
The liability was reduced to Rs.5.00 crore on appeal, but with a single rider. The
Doctor was barred from practicing neonatology in future. Since he was well
qualified he turned to family medicine where he was highly successful.
When a ceiling fan in my church fell over me 23
years ago, an event that had incapacitated me for over a month, the prime
concern of the authorities of the church was that I should not file for
compensation and it seemed to us their sole agenda was to erase all traces of such a mishap. They never bothered to make any enquiries on how the unfortunate victim was making out or spare a fraction of their precious time to pay a visit.
No one would admit that the floods of 2018 that
had overran most of the districts in a state was a manmade disaster. But it indeed was.
The files have to move for resolving issues,
not to mire them in inextricable webs.
The bureaucracy today is not at all accountable to anyone except in ensuring the perpetuation of their own welfare. The people who prop them up and sustain them are of no consequence to them
All this could drastically be altered if the compensation for the suffering of people is hiked to much and much higher levels if it is caused through obvious or deliberate neglect by the bureaucracy. The Government would then have to decisively act when it is mandated to shell out the compensation not cosmetically in bits and bits, but in crores and crores.
The faster the retribution, the fastetr the largesse would reach the deserving for a change.
We look for the dawn of such a wonderful day.
Will it happen when we are alive?
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