[New Word] Influectual

Oft combining the worst elements of the three concepts in irresistible ways.

Famine Engineering in Bengal 1943 (Duas for Gaza)

There was a screening of Bengal Shadows by Joy Banerjee and Partho Bhattacharya in East London a few weeks ago which is very much worth crying and writing about.  It concerned the 1943 British-Engineered Bengal Famine which costs the lives of so many millions, devastated the society and exposed villainous institutions that continue to stalk humanity with impunity. It is important to mark and connect with, for descendants of survivors and perpetrator classes and a wider circle of basic elemental justice.

I am not one of the descendants of survivors of this famine who celebrate Indian colonial subject participation in Britain's war effort, no World War Poppyganda for me. The Bengal Famine is one of the reasons I don't buy the anti-Nazi propaganda of the White World War 2 Winners. There really is little choice in the matter if you honour yourself with (more than white) humanity and heritage. More people should know why.

Here's the deal, having spent the first 7 months of 1943 exporting food grains out of India to Britain and its war theatres, Churchill's war cabinet ordered a scorched earth Denial Policy, to destroy boats and food in Bengal citing fears of Japanese landing. Churchill and company were functionally eugenicist and as we are well aware, and as endless quotations and his own voluminous writings show, he was personally a racist of corpulent proportions. The right to food, life and safety of the Indians of British Occupied Bengal were negative in his racial hierarchy which required active hatred and power to constantly maintain and reconfigure, not simply passive disregard. 

A Tenure track into the Zone of NonBeing

Man made disasters like this one do not occur in a vacuum and it can never be said enough, that the parasitic British Indian land tenure system and its beneficiary groups were engines of impoverishment and exploitation upon those beneath them and had been weakening the social economic conditions of the smallholders, sharecroppers and labourers for generations.

Although the roles of more local political rivalries, private companies like the Isphahanis and bog standard hoarders are familiar factor to consider, Bengal Shadows doesn't get bogged down and presents an alarmingly detailed and clear disasterscape in under an hour, wrapping testimonies of some of the remaining survivors of those times with more contemporaneous scholarly contributions.  

We hear from Soumitra Chatterjee, the male lead from Satyajit Ray's 1973 Distant Thunder remembering how important this role was to him. Both Bengal's struggle with survivor bias to reach beyond bhodrolok representation and politics,[its the Brahminisms Stupid]. Though I look forward to learning more about dance pioneer Bulbul's 'Lest We Forget"  and the impact that may or may not have had on audiences in the colonial core.

Bengal Shadows is as good a building point as any, even with its inevitable West Bengal centrism which comes with the territory at the moment. There's an unforgettable scene with a surviving granny figure Jhorna Bhattacharya, recollecting how she witnessed a mother pumping her breast for milk, only to realise that her child was dead, giving the milk to another child so they could live. 

Now think of every time and everywhere right now where this category and worse situation must be playing out.  The film is available to all with an internet connection on the YouTube link below, do watch, if you can in a social context. 

After the screening there was an impromptu Q&A which deserved to have been better prepared for. It was a middling to sparse crowd of largely deshi people in London. There is low awareness of this more than 80 years on, and post Covid I think fewer people show up on these occasions. Brick Lane Circles ran a number of events on the subject some years ago, check their video archive here.

Comments from the audience are always a measure of something. We learned that one young former Cambridge undergrad struggled unsuccessfully with her supervisor about researching this famine. Presumably this was in a History department. The community needs to be our academy, I would not recommend depending on the academy for community.

Holey Social Memory

Another audience member, quite worldy wise shared how often family chains of narration that you would expect to inform you of such vital near history often don't work regarding a traumatising and humiliating matter like this. I concur but its uneven. There's one side of my family where I hear of an aunt walking past live then dead victims on her way to and from University. I hear of rice being sent from Dhaka by an uncle to his mother in the village in a suitcase with clothes for camouflage. I hear of Ispahani company officials dumping rice in the river. On the other side, I grew up with the story of the Brothers and the Grain of Rice.

"The colonialist sees themselves through Israel's eyes, while the colonised see themselves through the Palestinians." A Rahman

Consider this; that the material Impunity of Britain regarding the Bengal Famine of 1943 and its previously engineered famines, in Bengal and Ireland gives subsequent Famine Engineering villains, like Israel & the Zionist Movement - Britain's bastard offspring - impunity for their own Mutation of this, Sadistic, Racially Supremacist Starvation Weapon. 

Eugenic Connections

Some years ago, Madhusree Mukerjee wrote a book on the Famine focusing on Churchill and gave a talk to a larger East London Audience. At the end of her Q&A, she elaborated on the influence of the aristo-eugenicist and physicist Frederick Alexander Frederick Lindemann aka 'Lord' Cherwell on Churchill. Smells of lavender. You can watch the whole thing below. Evil people in high places indeed

I will leave a link to Ray's Distant Thunder here too, who knows how much longer it will stay up for.

[New Word] Tulipsiddiqing

Transnational, Vindictive, Nepobaby self incriminating with Talentless Antics

Dreaming Bangladesh Again

It has been a half year since the Bangladesh Rising made it across that first finishing line. For the first time that I can think of, so many people with family in Bangladesh are peering over with interest, awe, sorrow and glowing embers. 

Just a year ago, Sheikh Hasina's murderous brigade had faked their 3rd election in a row and there was no end in sight. Cringe inducing Government messaging of "Mujib's Bangladesh" was everywhere. Today Sheikh Hasina's murderous brigades are in jail, on the run, or  stirring from Delhi at Narendra Modi's Pleasure, and scheming violence and manipulation on WhatsApp. 

Just a few days ago, public protests responded to her latest antics by demolishing the museum created out of her late father's house in Dhanmondi Road #32.  Such organised pressure matters if just to admonish others into accelerated action and out of ineffectiveness. Soon after the Road #32 incident,  Interim head Prof Yunus finally took the media people to one of the infamous Aynaghar secret detention centres, but not after the military had cleared out and given it a lick of pink paint. So many good men never made it out of there alive, and to add insult to murder, their extrajudicial murders would be turned into Anti Terrorism Performance Indicators. A UN investigation into the former Government atrocities should be read to understand the sick and deadly games that the Hasina regime played at her service: killing, hiding bodies, burning bodies to implicate  and dehumanise protesters. 

No doubt there are many more messes, mixtakes and blunders to come as the combined assemblage of society and government clear their throats, survey the damage with varying degrees of honesty and make arrangements as they see fit. This presents us with the challenge of being alive to what is going on. Traditional media has always been hopeless on Bangladesh, as has academia, inside and out their ivory cages, but these days, thankfully, the Liararchy is getting a thorough wallopping from all directions by established and newly encouraged social media presences. 

Pinaki Bhattacharya's YouTube channel stands out for me. There's an English language interview with him on Centrist Nation  where we learn about his method and his persona.

Breathing in Colour

What we make of this breathing room is on us. The question of colour revolution from the N=2 anti imperial quarter, and people who gave up on desh a long time ago is to be expected. It is worth keeping in mind when building sustained, sustainable movements away from developmentia, delusion, gatekeeping and traditions of extreme and slavish arse licking.