THIRD CLASS IN INDIAN RAILWAYS BYM. K. GANDHI GANDHI PUBLICATIONS LEAGUEBHADARKALI-LAHORE THIRD CLASS IN INDIAN RAILWAYS[1] I have now been in India for over two years and a half after my returnfrom South Africa. Over one quarter of that time I have passed on theIndian trains travelling third class by choice. I have travelled upnorth as far as Lahore, down south up to Tranquebar, and from Karachi toCalcutta. Having resorted to third class travelling, among otherreasons, for the purpose of studying the conditions under which thisclass of passengers travel, I have naturally made as criticalobservations as I could. I have fairly covered the majority of railwaysystems during this period. Now and then I have entered intocorrespondence with the management of the different railways about thedefects that have come under my notice. But I think that the time hascome when I should invite the press and the public to join in a crusadeagainst a grievance which has too long remained unredressed, though muchof it is capable of redress without great difficulty. On the 12th instant I booked at Bombay for Madras by the mail train andpaid Rs. 13-9. It was labelled to carry 22 passengers. These could onlyhave seating accommodation. There were no bunks in this carriage whereonpassengers could lie with any degree of safety or comfort. There weretwo nights to be passed in this train before reaching Madras. If notmore than 22 passengers found their way into my carriage before wereached Poona, it was because the bolder ones kept the others at bay. With the exception of two or three insistent passengers, all had to findtheir sleep being seated all the time. After reaching Raichur thepressure became unbearable. The rush of passengers could not be stayed. The fighters among us found the task almost beyond them. The guards orother railway servants came in only to push in more passengers. A defiant Memon merchant protested against this packing of passengerslike sardines. In vain did he say that this was his fifth night on thetrain. The guard insulted him and referred him to the management at theterminus. There were during this night as many as 35 passengers in thecarriage during the greater part of it. Some lay on the floor in themidst of dirt and some had to keep standing. A free fight was, at onetime, avoided only by the intervention of some of the older passengerswho did not want to add to the discomfort by an exhibition of temper. On the way passengers got for tea tannin water with filthy sugar and awhitish looking liquid mis-called milk which gave this water a muddyappearance. I can vouch for the appearance, but I cite the testimony ofthe passengers as to the taste. Not during the whole of the journey was the compartment once swept orcleaned. The result was that every time you walked on the floor orrather cut your way through the passengers seated on the floor, youwaded through dirt. The closet was also not cleaned during the journey and there was nowater in the water tank. Refreshments sold to the passengers were dirty-looking, handed bydirtier hands, coming out of filthy receptacles and weighed in equallyunattractive scales. These were previously sampled by millions of flies. I asked some of the passengers who went in for these dainties to givetheir opinion. Many of them used choice expressions as to the qualitybut were satisfied to state that they were helpless in the matter; theyhad to take things as they came. On reaching the station I found that the ghari-wala would not take meunless I paid the fare he wanted. I mildly protested and told him Iwould pay him the authorised fare. I had to turn passive resisterbefore I could be taken. I simply told him he would have to pull me outof the ghari or call the policeman. The return journey was performed in no better manner. The carriage waspacked already and but for a friend's intervention I could not have beenable to secure even a seat. My admission was certainly beyond theauthorised number. This compartment was constructed to carry 9passengers but it had constantly 12 in it. At one place an importantrailway servant swore at a protestant, threatened to strike him andlocked the door over the passengers whom he had with difficulty squeezedin. To this compartment there was a closet falsely so called. It wasdesigned as a European closet but could hardly be used as such. Therewas a pipe in it but no water, and I say without fear of challenge thatit was pestilentially dirty. The compartment itself was evil looking. Dirt was lying thick upon thewood work and I do not know that it had ever seen soap or water. The compartment had an exceptional assortment of passengers. There werethree stalwart Punjabi Mahomedans, two refined Tamilians and twoMahomedan merchants who joined us later. The merchants related thebribes they had to give to procure comfort. One of the Punjabis hadalready travelled three nights and was weary and fatigued. But he couldnot stretch himself. He said he had sat the whole day at the CentralStation watching passengers giving bribe to procure their tickets. Another said he had himself to pay Rs. 5 before he could get his ticketand his seat. These three men were bound for Ludhiana and had still morenights of travel in store for them. What I have described is not exceptional but normal. I have got down atRaichur, Dhond, Sonepur, Chakradharpur, Purulia, Asansol and otherjunction stations and been at the 'Mosafirkhanas' attached to thesestations. They are discreditable-looking places where there is noorder, no cleanliness but utter confusion and horrible din and noise. Passengers have no benches or not enough to sit on. They squat on dirtyfloors and eat dirty food. They are permitted to throw the leavings oftheir food and spit where they like, sit how they like and smokeeverywhere. The closets attached to these places defy description. Ihave not the power adequately to describe them without committing abreach of the laws of decent speech. Disinfecting powder, ashes, ordisinfecting fluids are unknown. The army of flies buzzing about themwarns you against their use. But a third-class traveller is dumb andhelpless. He does not want to complain even though to go to these placesmay be to court death. I know passengers who fast while they aretravelling just in order to lessen the misery of their life in thetrains. At Sonepur flies having failed, wasps have come forth to warnthe public and the authorities, but yet to no purpose. At the ImperialCapital a certain third class booking-office is a Black-Hole fit only tobe destroyed. Is it any wonder that plague has become endemic in India? Any otherresult is impossible where passengers always leave some dirt where theygo and take more on leaving. On Indian trains alone passengers smoke with impunity in all carriagesirrespective of the presence of the fair sex and irrespective of theprotest of non-smokers. And this, notwithstanding a bye-law whichprevents a passenger from smoking without the permission of his fellowsin the compartment which is not allotted to smokers. The existence of the awful war cannot be allowed to stand in the way ofthe removal of this gigantic evil. War can be no warrant for toleratingdirt and overcrowding. One could understand an entire stoppage ofpassenger traffic in a crisis like this, but never a continuation oraccentuation of insanitation and conditions that must undermine healthand morality. Compare the lot of the first class passengers with that of the thirdclass. In the Madras case the first class fare is over five times asmuch as the third class fare. Does the third class passenger getone-fifth, even one-tenth, of the comforts of his first class fellow? Itis but simple justice to claim that some relative proportion be observedbetween the cost and comfort. It is a known fact that the third class traffic pays for theever-increasing luxuries of first and second class travelling. Surely athird class passenger is entitled at least to the bare necessities oflife. In neglecting the third class passengers, opportunity of giving asplendid education to millions in orderliness, sanitation, decentcomposite life and cultivation of simple and clean tastes is being lost. Instead of receiving an object lesson in these matters third classpassengers have their sense of decency and cleanliness blunted duringtheir travelling experience. Among the many suggestions that can be made for dealing with the evilhere described, I would respectfully include this: let the people inhigh places, the Viceroy, the Commander-in-Chief, the Rajas, Maharajas, the Imperial Councillors and others, who generally travel in superiorclasses, without previous warning, go through the experiences now andthen of third class travelling. We would then soon see a remarkablechange in the conditions of third class travelling and the uncomplainingmillions will get some return for the fares they pay under theexpectation of being carried from place to place with ordinary creaturecomforts. FOOTNOTE: [1] Ranchi, September 25, 1917. VERNACULARS AS MEDIA OF INSTRUCTION[2] It is to be hoped that Dr. Mehta's labour of love will receive theserious attention of English-educated India. The following pages werewritten by him for the _Vedanta Kesari_ of Madras and are now printed intheir present form for circulation throughout India. The question ofvernaculars as media of instruction is of national importance; neglectof the vernaculars means national suicide. One hears many protagonistsof the English language being continued as the medium of instructionpointing to the fact that English-educated Indians are the solecustodians of public and patriotic work. It would be monstrous if itwere not so. For the only education given in this country is through theEnglish language. The fact, however, is that the results are not allproportionate to the time we give to our education. We have not reactedon the masses. But I must not anticipate Dr. Mehta. He is in earnest. Hewrites feelingly. He has examined the pros and cons and collected a massof evidence in support of his arguments. The latest pronouncement on thesubject is that of the Viceroy. Whilst His Excellency is unable to offera solution, he is keenly alive to the necessity of imparting instructionin our schools through the vernaculars. The Jews of Middle and EasternEurope, who are scattered in all parts of the world, finding itnecessary to have a common tongue for mutual intercourse, have raisedYiddish to the status of a language, and have succeeded in translatinginto Yiddish the best books to be found in the world's literature. Eventhey could not satisfy the soul's yearning through the many foreigntongues of which they are masters; nor did the learned few among themwish to tax the masses of the Jewish population with having to learn aforeign language before they could realise their dignity. So they haveenriched what was at one time looked upon as a mere jargon--but what theJewish children learnt from their mothers--by taking special pains totranslate into it the best thought of the world. This is a trulymarvellous work. It has been done during the present generation, andWebster's Dictionary defines it as a polyglot jargon used forinter-communication by Jews from different nations. But a Jew of Middle and Eastern Europe would feel insulted if his mothertongue were now so described. If these Jewish scholars have succeeded, within a generation, in giving their masses a language of which they mayfeel proud, surely it should be an easy task for us to supply the needsof our own vernaculars which are cultured languages. South Africateaches us the same lesson. There was a duel there between the Taal, acorrupt form of Dutch, and English. The Boer mothers and the Boerfathers were determined that they would not let their children, withwhom they in their infancy talked in the Taal, be weighed down withhaving to receive instruction through English. The case for English herewas a strong one. It had able pleaders for it. But English had to yieldbefore Boer patriotism. It may be observed that they rejected even theHigh Dutch. The school masters, therefore, who are accustomed to speakthe published Dutch of Europe, are compelled to teach the easier Taal. And literature of an excellent character is at the present momentgrowing up in South Africa in the Taal, which was only a few years ago, the common medium of speech between simple but brave rustics. If we havelost faith in our vernaculars, it is a sign of want of faith inourselves; it is the surest sign of decay. And no scheme ofself-government, however benevolently or generously it may be bestowedupon us, will ever make us a self-governing nation, if we have norespect for the languages our mothers speak. FOOTNOTE: [2] Introduction to Dr. Mehta's "Self-Government Series". SWADESHI[3] It was not without great diffidence that I undertook to speak to you atall. And I was hard put to it in the selection of my subject. I havechosen a very delicate and difficult subject. It is delicate because ofthe peculiar views I hold upon Swadeshi, and it is difficult because Ihave not that command of language which is necessary for giving adequateexpression to my thoughts. I know that I may rely upon your indulgencefor the many shortcomings you will no doubt find in my address, the moreso when I tell you that there is nothing in what I am about to say thatI am not either already practising or am not preparing to practise tothe best of my ability. It encourages me to observe that last month youdevoted a week to prayer in the place of an address. I have earnestlyprayed that what I am about to say may bear fruit and I know that youwill bless my word with a similar prayer. After much thinking I have arrived at a definition of Swadeshi that, perhaps, best illustrates my meaning. Swadeshi is that spirit in uswhich restricts us to the use and service of our immediate surroundingsto the exclusion of the more remote. Thus, as for religion, in order tosatisfy the requirements of the definition, I must restrict myself to myancestral religion. That is the use of my immediate religioussurrounding. If I find it defective, I should serve it by purging it ofits defects. In the domain of politics I should make use of theindigenous institutions and serve them by curing them of their proveddefects. In that of economics I should use only things that are producedby my immediate neighbours and serve those industries by making themefficient and complete where they might be found wanting. It issuggested that such Swadeshi, if reduced to practice, will lead to themillennium. And, as we do not abandon our pursuit after the millennium, because we do not expect quite to reach it within our times, so may wenot abandon Swadeshi even though it may not be fully attained forgenerations to come. Let us briefly examine the three branches of Swadeshi as sketched above. Hinduism has become a conservative religion and, therefore, a mightyforce because of the Swadeshi spirit underlying it. It is the mosttolerant because it is non-proselytising, and it is as capable ofexpansion today as it has been found to be in the past. It has succeedednot in driving out, as I think it has been erroneously held, but inabsorbing Buddhism. By reason of the Swadeshi spirit, a Hindu refuses tochange his religion, not necessarily because he considers it to be thebest, but because he knows that he can complement it by introducingreforms. And what I have said about Hinduism is, I suppose, true of theother great faiths of the world, only it is held that it is specially soin the case of Hinduism. But here comes the point I am labouring toreach. If there is any substance in what I have said, will not the greatmissionary bodies of India, to whom she owes a deep debt of gratitudefor what they have done and are doing, do still better and serve thespirit of Christianity better by dropping the goal of proselytisingwhile continuing their philanthropic work? I hope you will not considerthis to be an impertinence on my part. I make the suggestion in allsincerity and with due humility. Moreover I have some claim upon yourattention. I have endeavoured to study the Bible. I consider it as partof my scriptures. The spirit of the Sermon on the Mount competes almoston equal terms with the Bhagavad Gita for the domination of my heart. Iyield to no Christian in the strength of devotion with which I sing"Lead kindly light" and several other inspired hymns of a similarnature. I have come under the influence of noted Christian missionariesbelonging to different denominations. And enjoy to this day theprivilege of friendship with some of them. You will perhaps, therefore, allow that I have offered the above suggestion not as a biased Hindu, but as a humble and impartial student of religion with great leaningstowards Christianity. May it not be that "Go ye unto all the world"message has been somewhat narrowly interpreted and the spirit of itmissed? It will not be denied, I speak from experience, that many of theconversions are only so-called. In some cases the appeal has gone not tothe heart but to the stomach. And in every case a conversion leaves asore behind it which, I venture to think, is avoidable. Quoting againfrom experience, a new birth, a change of heart, is perfectly possiblein every one of the great faiths. I know I am now treading upon thinice. But I do not apologise in closing this part of my subject, forsaying that the frightful outrage that is just going on in Europe, perhaps shows that the message of Jesus of Nazareth, the Son of Peace, had been little understood in Europe, and that light upon it may have tobe thrown from the East. I have sought your help in religious matters, which it is yours to givein a special sense. But I make bold to seek it even in politicalmatters. I do not believe that religion has nothing to do with politics. The latter divorced from religion is like a corpse only fit to beburied. As a matter of fact, in your own silent manner, you influencepolitics not a little. And I feel that, if the attempt to separatepolitics from religion had not been made as it is even now made, theywould not have degenerated as they often appear to have done. No oneconsiders that the political life of the country is in a happy state. Following out the Swadeshi spirit, I observe the indigenous institutionsand the village panchayats hold me. India is really a republicancountry, and it is because it is that, that it has survived every shockhitherto delivered. Princes and potentates, whether they were Indianborn or foreigners, have hardly touched the vast masses except forcollecting revenue. The latter in their turn seem to have rendered untoCaesar what was Caesar's and for the rest have done much as they haveliked. The vast organisation of caste answered not only the religiouswants of the community, but it answered to its political needs. Thevillagers managed their internal affairs through the caste system, andthrough it they dealt with any oppression from the ruling power orpowers. It is not possible to deny of a nation that was capable ofproducing the caste system its wonderful power of organisation. One hadbut to attend the great Kumbha Mela at Hardwar last year to know howskilful that organisation must have been, which without any seemingeffort was able effectively to cater for more than a million pilgrims. Yet it is the fashion to say that we lack organising ability. This istrue, I fear, to a certain extent, of those who have been nurtured inthe new traditions. We have laboured under a terrible handicap owing toan almost fatal departure from the Swadeshi spirit. We, the educatedclasses, have received our education through a foreign tongue. We havetherefore not reacted upon the masses. We want to represent the masses, but we fail. They recognise us not much more than they recognise theEnglish officers. Their hearts are an open book to neither. Theiraspirations are not ours. Hence there is a break. And you witness not inreality failure to organise but want of correspondence between therepresentatives and the represented. If during the last fifty years wehad been educated through the vernaculars, our elders and our servantsand our neighbours would have partaken of our knowledge; the discoveriesof a Bose or a Ray would have been household treasures as are theRamayan and the Mahabharat. As it is, so far as the masses areconcerned, those great discoveries might as well have been made byforeigners. Had instruction in all the branches of learning been giventhrough the vernaculars, I make bold to say that they would have beenenriched wonderfully. The question of village sanitation, etc. , wouldhave been solved long ago. The village panchayats would be now a livingforce in a special way, and India would almost be enjoyingself-government suited to its requirements and would have been sparedthe humiliating spectacle of organised assassination on its sacred soil. It is not too late to mend. And you can help if you will, as no otherbody or bodies can. And now for the last division of Swadeshi, much of the deep poverty ofthe masses is due to the ruinous departure from Swadeshi in the economicand industrial life. If not an article of commerce had been brought fromoutside India, she would be today a land flowing with milk and honey. But that was not to be. We were greedy and so was England. Theconnection between England and India was based clearly upon an error. But she does not remain in India in error. It is her declared policythat India is to be held in trust for her people. If this be true, Lancashire must stand aside. And if the Swadeshi doctrine is a sounddoctrine, Lancashire can stand aside without hurt, though it may sustaina shock for the time being. I think of Swadeshi not as a boycottmovement undertaken by way of revenge. I conceive it as religiousprinciple to be followed by all. I am no economist, but I have read sometreatises which show that England could easily become a self-sustainedcountry, growing all the produce she needs. This may be an utterlyridiculous proposition, and perhaps the best proof that it cannot betrue, is that England is one of the largest importers in the world. ButIndia cannot live for Lancashire or any other country before she is ableto live for herself. And she can live for herself only if she producesand is helped to produce everything for her requirements within her ownborders. She need not be, she ought not to be, drawn into the vertex ofmad and ruinous competition which breeds fratricide, jealousy and manyother evils. But who is to stop her great millionaires from enteringinto the world competition? Certainly not legislation. Force of publicopinion, proper education, however, can do a great deal in the desireddirection. The hand-loom industry is in a dying condition. I tookspecial care during my wanderings last year to see as many weavers aspossible, and my heart ached to find how they had lost, how families hadretired from this once flourishing and honourable occupation. If wefollow the Swadeshi doctrine, it would be your duty and mine to find outneighbours who can supply our wants and to teach them to supply themwhere they do not know how to proceed, assuming that there areneighbours who are in want of healthy occupation. Then every village ofIndia will almost be a self-supporting and self-contained unit, exchanging only such necessary commodities with other villages wherethey are not locally producible. This may all sound nonsensical. Well, India is a country of nonsense. It is nonsensical to parch one's throatwith thirst when a kindly Mahomedan is ready to offer pure water todrink. And yet thousands of Hindus would rather die of thirst than drinkwater from a Mahomedan household. These nonsensical men can also, oncethey are convinced that their religion demands that they should weargarments manufactured in India only and eat food only grown in India, decline to wear any other clothing or eat any other food. Lord Curzonset the fashion for tea-drinking. And that pernicious drug now bids fairto overwhelm the nation. It has already undermined the digestiveapparatus of hundreds of thousands of men and women and constitutes anadditional tax upon their slender purses. Lord Hardinge can set thefashion for Swadeshi, and almost the whole of India forswear foreigngoods. There is a verse in the Bhagavad Gita, which, freely rendered, means, masses follow the classes. It is easy to undo the evil if thethinking portion of the community were to take the Swadeshi vow eventhough it may, for a time, cause considerable inconvenience. I hatelegislative interference, in any department of life. At best it is thelesser evil. But I would tolerate, welcome, indeed, plead for a stiffprotective duty upon foreign goods. Natal, a British colony, protectedits sugar by taxing the sugar that came from another British colony, Mauritius. England has sinned against India by forcing free trade uponher. It may have been food for her, but it has been poison for thiscountry. It has often been urged that India cannot adopt Swadeshi in the economiclife at any rate. Those who advance this objection do not look uponSwadeshi as a rule of life. With them it is a mere patriotic effort notto be made if it involved any self-denial. Swadeshi, as defined here, isa religious discipline to be undergone in utter disregard of thephysical discomfort it may cause to individuals. Under its spell thedeprivation of a pin or a needle, because these are not manufactured inIndia, need cause no terror. A Swadeshist will learn to do withouthundreds of things which today he considers necessary. Moreover, thosewho dismiss Swadeshi from their minds by arguing the impossible, forgetthat Swadeshi, after all, is a goal to be reached by steady effort. Andwe would be making for the goal even if we confined Swadeshi to a givenset of articles allowing ourselves as a temporary measure to use suchthings as might not be procurable in the country. There now remains for me to consider one more objection that has beenraised against Swadeshi. The objectors consider it to be a most selfishdoctrine without any warrant in the civilised code of morality. Withthem to practise Swadeshi is to revert to barbarism. I cannot enter intoa detailed analysis of the position. But I would urge that Swadeshi isthe only doctrine consistent with the law of humility and love. It isarrogance to think of launching out to serve the whole of India when Iam hardly able to serve even my own family. It were better toconcentrate my effort upon the family and consider that through them Iwas serving the whole nation and, if you will, the whole of humanity. This is humility and it is love. The motive will determine the qualityof the act. I may serve my family regardless of the sufferings I maycause to others. As for instance, I may accept an employment whichenables me to extort money from people, I enrich myself thereby and thensatisfy many unlawful demands of the family. Here I am neither servingthe family nor the State. Or I may recognise that God has given me handsand feet only to work with for my sustenance and for that of those whomay be dependent upon me. I would then at once simplify my life and thatof those whom I can directly reach. In this instance I would have servedthe family without causing injury to anyone else. Supposing thateveryone followed this mode of life, we should have at once an idealstate. All will not reach that state at the same time. But those of uswho, realising its truth, enforce it in practice will clearly anticipateand accelerate the coming of that happy day. Under this plan of life, inseeming to serve India to the exclusion of every other country I do notharm any other country. My patriotism is both exclusive and inclusive. It is exclusive in the sense that in all humility I confine my attentionto the land of my birth, but it is inclusive in the sense that myservice is not of a competitive or antagonistic nature. _Sic utere tuout alienum non la_ is not merely a legal maxim, but it is a granddoctrine of life. It is the key to a proper practice of Ahimsa or love. It is for you, the custodians of a great faith, to set the fashion andshow, by your preaching, sanctified by practice, that patriotism basedon hatred "killeth" and that patriotism based on love "giveth life. " FOOTNOTE: [3] Address delivered before the Missionary Conference on February 14, 1916. AHIMSA[4] There seems to be no historical warrant for the belief that anexaggerated practice of Ahimsa synchronises with our becoming bereft ofmanly virtues. During the past 1, 500 years we have, as a nation, givenample proof of physical courage, but we have been torn by internaldissensions and have been dominated by love of self instead of love ofcountry. We have, that is to say, been swayed by the spirit ofirreligion rather than of religion. I do not know how far the charge of unmanliness can be made good againstthe Jains. I hold no brief for them. By birth I am a Vaishnavite, andwas taught Ahimsa in my childhood. I have derived much religious benefitfrom Jain religious works as I have from scriptures of the other greatfaiths of the world. I owe much to the living company of the deceasedphilosopher, Rajachand Kavi, who was a Jain by birth. Thus, though myviews on Ahimsa are a result of my study of most of the faiths of theworld, they are now no longer dependent upon the authority of theseworks. They are a part of my life, and, if I suddenly discovered thatthe religious books read by me bore a different interpretation from theone I had learnt to give them, I should still hold to the view of Ahimsaas I am about to set forth here. Our Shastras seem to teach that a man who really practises Ahimsa in itsfulness has the world at his feet; he so affects his surroundings thateven the snakes and other venomous reptiles do him no harm. This is saidto have been the experience of St. Francis of Assisi. In its negative form it means not injuring any living being whether bybody or mind. It may not, therefore, hurt the person of any wrong-doer, or bear any ill-will to him and so cause him mental suffering. Thisstatement does not cover suffering caused to the wrong-doer by naturalacts of mine which do not proceed from ill-will. It, therefore, does notprevent me from withdrawing from his presence a child whom he, we shallimagine, is about to strike. Indeed, the proper practice of Ahimsa_requires_ me to withdraw the intended victim from the wrong-doer, if Iam, in any way whatsoever, the guardian of such a child. It was, therefore, most proper for the passive resisters of South Africa to haveresisted the evil that the Union Government sought to do to them. Theybore no ill-will to it. They showed this by helping the Governmentwhenever it needed their help. _Their resistance consisted ofdisobedience of the orders of the Government, even to the extent ofsuffering death at their hands. _ Ahimsa requires deliberateself-suffering, not a deliberate injuring of the supposed wrong-doer. In its positive form, Ahimsa means the largest love, the greatestcharity. If I am a follower of Ahimsa, I _must love_ my enemy. I mustapply the same rules to the wrong-doer who is my enemy or a stranger tome, as I would to my wrong-doing father or son. This active Ahimsanecessarily includes truth and fearlessness. As man cannot deceive theloved one, he does not fear or frighten him or her. Gift of life is thegreatest of all gifts; a man who gives it in reality, disarms allhostility. He has paved the way for an honourable understanding. Andnone who is himself subject to fear can bestow that gift. He must, therefore, be himself fearless. A man cannot then practice Ahimsa and bea coward at the same time. The practice of Ahimsa calls forth thegreatest courage. It is the most soldierly of a soldier's virtues. General Gordon has been represented in a famous statue as bearing only astick. This takes us far on the road to Ahimsa. But a soldier, who needsthe protection of even a stick, is to that extent so much the less asoldier. He is the true soldier who knows how to die and stand hisground in the midst of a hail of bullets. Such a one was Ambarisha, whostood his ground without lifting a finger though Duryasa did his worst. The Moors who were being pounded by the French gunners and who rushed tothe guns' mouths with 'Allah' on their lips, showed much the same typeof courage. Only theirs was the courage of desperation. Ambarisha's wasdue to love. Yet the Moorish valour, readiness to die, conquered thegunners. They frantically waved their hats, ceased firing, and greetedtheir erstwhile enemies as comrades. And so the South African passiveresisters in their thousands were ready to die rather than sell theirhonour for a little personal ease. This was Ahimsa in its active form. It _never_ barters away honour. A helpless girl in the hands of afollower of Ahimsa finds better and surer protection than in the handsof one who is prepared to defend her only to the point to which hisweapons would carry him. The tyrant, in the first instance, will have towalk to his victim over the dead body of her defender; in the second, hehas but to overpower the defender; for it is assumed that the cannon ofpropriety in the second instance will be satisfied when the defender hasfought to the extent of his physical valour. In the first instance, asthe defender has matched his very soul against the mere body of thetyrant, the odds are that the soul in the latter will be awakened, andthe girl would stand an infinitely greater chance of her honour beingprotected than in any other conceivable circumstance, barring of course, that of her own personal courage. If we are unmanly today, we are so, not because we do not know how tostrike, but because we fear to die. He is no follower of Mahavira, theapostle of Jainism, or of Buddha or of the Vedas, who being afraid todie, takes flight before any danger, real or imaginary, all the whilewishing that somebody else would remove the danger by destroying theperson causing it. He is no follower of Ahimsa who does not care a strawif he kills a man by inches by deceiving him in trade, or who wouldprotect by force of arms a few cows and make away with the butcher orwho, in order to do a supposed good to his country, does not mindkilling off a few officials. All these are actuated by hatred, cowardiceand fear. Here the love of the cow or the country is a vague thingintended to satisfy one's vanity, or soothe a stinging conscience. Ahimsa truly understood is in my humble opinion a panacea for all evilsmundane and extra-mundane. We can never overdo it. Just at present weare not doing it at all. Ahimsa does not displace the practice of othervirtues, but renders their practice imperatively necessary before it canbe practised even in its rudiments. Mahavira and Buddha were soldiers, and so was Tolstoy. Only they saw deeper and truer into theirprofession, and found the secret of a true, happy, honourable and godlylife. Let us be joint sharers with these teachers, and this land of ourswill once more be the abode of gods. FOOTNOTE: [4] The _Modern Review_, October, 1916. THE MORAL BASIS OF CO-OPERATION[5] The only claim I have on your indulgence is that some months ago Iattended with Mr. Ewbank a meeting of mill-hands to whom he wanted toexplain the principles of co-operation. The chawl in which they wereliving was as filthy as it well could be. Recent rains had made mattersworse. And I must frankly confess that, had it not been for Mr. Ewbank'sgreat zeal for the cause he has made his own, I should have shirked thetask. But there we were, seated on a fairly worn-out _charpai_, surrounded by men, women and children. Mr. Ewbank opened fire on a manwho had put himself forward and who wore not a particularly innocentcountenance. After he had engaged him and the other people about him inGujrati conversation, he wanted me to speak to the people. Owing to thesuspicious looks of the man who was first spoken to, I naturally pressedhome the moralities of co-operation. I fancy that Mr. Ewbank ratherliked the manner in which I handled the subject. Hence, I believe, hiskind invitation to me to tax your patience for a few moments upon aconsideration of co-operation from a moral standpoint. My knowledge of the technicality of co-operation is next to nothing. Mybrother, Devadhar, has made the subject his own. Whatever he does, naturally attracts me and predisposes me to think that there must besomething good in it and the handling of it must be fairly difficult. Mr. Ewbank very kindly placed at my disposal some literature too on thesubject. And I have had a unique opportunity of watching the effect ofsome co-operative effort in Champaran. I have gone through Mr. Ewbank'sten main points which are like the Commandments, and I have gone throughthe twelve points of Mr. Collins of Behar, which remind me of the law ofthe Twelve Tables. There are so-called agricultural banks in Champaran. They were to me disappointing efforts, if they were meant to bedemonstrations of the success of co-operation. On the other hand, thereis quiet work in the same direction being done by Mr. Hodge, amissionary whose efforts are leaving their impress on those who come incontact with him. Mr. Hodge is a co-operative enthusiast and probablyconsiders that the result which he sees flowing from his efforts are dueto the working of co-operation. I, who was able to watch the efforts, had no hesitation in inferring that the personal equation counted forsuccess in the one and failure in the other instance. I am an enthusiast myself, but twenty-five years of experimenting andexperience have made me a cautious and discriminating enthusiast. Workers in a cause necessarily, though quite unconsciously, exaggerateits merits and often succeed in turning its very defects intoadvantages. In spite of my caution I consider the little institution Iam conducting in Ahmedabad as the finest thing in the world. It alonegives me sufficient inspiration. Critics tell me that it represents asoulless soul-force and that its severe discipline has made it merelymechanical. I suppose both--the critics and I--are wrong. It is, atbest, a humble attempt to place at the disposal of the nation a homewhere men and women may have scope for free and unfettered developmentof character, in keeping with the national genius, and, if itscontrollers do not take care, the discipline that is the foundation ofcharacter may frustrate the very end in view. I would venture, therefore, to warn enthusiasts in co-operation against entertainingfalse hopes. With Sir Daniel Hamilton it has become a religion. On the 13th Januarylast, he addressed the students of the Scottish Churches College and, in order to point a moral, he instanced Scotland's poverty of twohundred years ago and showed how that great country was raised from acondition of poverty to plenty. "There were two powers, which raisedher--the Scottish Church and the Scottish banks. The Church manufacturedthe men and the banks manufactured the money to give the men a start inlife. .. . The Church disciplined the nation in the fear of God which isthe beginning of wisdom and in the parish schools of the Church thechildren learned that the chief end of man's life was to glorify God andto enjoy Him for ever. Men were trained to believe in God and inthemselves, and on the trustworthy character so created the Scottishbanking system was built. " Sir Daniel then shows that it was possible tobuild up the marvellous Scottish banking system only on the character sobuilt. So far there can only be perfect agreement with Sir Daniel, forthat 'without character there is no co-operation' is a sound maxim. Buthe would have us go much further. He thus waxes eloquent onco-operation: "Whatever may be your daydreams of India's future, neverforget this that it is to weld India into one, and so enable her to takeher rightful place in the world, that the British Government is here;and the welding hammer in the hand of the Government is the co-operativemovement. " In his opinion it is the panacea of all the evils thatafflict India at the present moment. In its extended sense it canjustify the claim on one condition which need not be mentioned here; inthe limited sense in which Sir Daniel has used it, I venture to think, it is an enthusiast's exaggeration. Mark his peroration: "Credit, whichis only Trust and Faith, is becoming more and more the money power ofthe world, and in the parchment bullet into which is impressed the faithwhich removes mountains, India will find victory and peace. " Here thereis evident confusion of thought. The credit which is becoming the moneypower of the world has little moral basis and is not a synonym forTrust or Faith, which are purely moral qualities. After twenty years'experience of hundreds of men, who had dealings with banks in SouthAfrica, the opinion I had so often heard expressed has become firmlyrooted in me, that the greater the rascal the greater the credit heenjoys with his banks. The banks do not pry into his moral character:they are satisfied that he meets his overdrafts and promissory notespunctually. The credit system has encircled this beautiful globe of ourslike a serpent's coil, and if we do not mind, it bids fair to crush usout of breath. I have witnessed the ruin of many a home through thesystem, and it has made no difference whether the credit was labelledco-operative or otherwise. The deadly coil has made possible thedevastating spectacle in Europe, which we are helplessly looking on. Itwas perhaps never so true as it is today that, as in law so in war, thelongest purse finally wins. I have ventured to give prominence to thecurrent belief about credit system in order to emphasise the point thatthe co-operative movement will be a blessing to India only to the extentthat it is a moral movement strictly directed by men fired withreligious fervour. It follows, therefore, that co-operation should beconfined to men wishing to be morally right, but failing to do so, because of grinding poverty or of the grip of the Mahajan. Facility forobtaining loans at fair rates will not make immoral men moral. But thewisdom of the Estate or philanthropists demands that they should help onthe onward path, men struggling to be good. Too often do we believe that material prosperity means moral growth. Itis necessary that a movement which is fraught with so much good to Indiashould not degenerate into one for merely advancing cheap loans. I wastherefore delighted to read the recommendation in the Report of theCommittee on Co-operation in India, that "they wish clearly to expresstheir opinion that it is to true co-operation alone, that is, to aco-operation which recognises the moral aspect of the question thatGovernment must look for the amelioration of the masses and not to apseudo-co-operative edifice, however imposing, which is built inignorance of co-operative principles. " With this standard before us, wewill not measure the success of the movement by the number ofco-operative societies formed, but by the moral condition of theco-operators. The registrars will, in that event, ensure the moralgrowth of existing societies before multiplying them. And the Governmentwill make their promotion conditional, not upon the number of societiesthey have registered, but the moral success of the existinginstitutions. This will mean tracing the course of every pie lent to themembers. Those responsible for the proper conduct of co-operativesocieties will see to it that the money advanced does not find its wayinto the toddy-seller's bill or into the pockets of the keepers ofgambling dens. I would excuse the rapacity of the Mahajan if it hassucceeded in keeping the gambling die or toddy from the ryot's home. A word perhaps about the Mahajan will not be out of place. Co-operationis not a new device. The ryots co-operate to drum out monkeys or birdsthat destroy their crops. They co-operate to use a common thrashingfloor. I have found them co-operate to protect their cattle to theextent of their devoting the best land for the grazing of their cattle. And they have been found co-operating against a particular rapaciousMahajan. Doubts have been expressed as to the success of co-operationbecause of the tightness of the Mahajan's hold on the ryots. I do notshare the fears. The mightiest Mahajan must, if he represent an evilforce, bend before co-operation, conceived as an essentially moralmovement. But my limited experience of the Mahajan of Champaran has mademe revise the accepted opinion about his 'blighting influence. ' I havefound him to be not always relentless, not always exacting of the lastpie. He sometimes serves his clients in many ways and even comes totheir rescue in the hour of their distress. My observation is so limitedthat I dare not draw any conclusions from it, but I respectfully enquirewhether it is not possible to make a serious effort to draw out the goodin the Mahajan and help him or induce him to throw out the evil in him. May he not be induced to join the army of co-operation, or hasexperience proved that he is past praying for? I note that the movement takes note of all indigenous industries. I begpublicly to express my gratitude to Government for helping me in myhumble effort to improve the lot of the weaver. The experiment I amconducting shows that there is a vast field for work in this direction. No well-wisher of India, no patriot dare look upon the impendingdestruction of the hand-loom weaver with equanimity. As Dr. Mann hasstated, this industry used to supply the peasant with an additionalsource of livelihood and an insurance against famine. Every registrarwho will nurse back to life this important and graceful industry willearn the gratitude of India. My humble effort consists firstly in makingresearches as to the possibilities of simple reforms in the orthodoxhand-looms, secondly, in weaning the educated youth from the craving forGovernment or other services and the feeling that education renders himunfit for independent occupation and inducing him to take to weaving asa calling as honourable as that of a barrister or a doctor, and thirdlyby helping those weavers who have abandoned their occupation to revertto it. I will not weary the audience with any statement on the first twoparts of the experiment. The third may be allowed a few sentences as ithas a direct bearing upon the subject before us. I was able to enterupon it only six months ago. Five families that had left off the callinghave reverted to it and they are doing a prosperous business. The Ashramsupplies them at their door with the yarn they need; its volunteerstake delivery of the cloth woven, paying them cash at the market rate. The Ashram merely loses interest on the loan advanced for the yarn. Ithas as yet suffered no loss and is able to restrict its loss to aminimum by limiting the loan to a particular figure. All futuretransactions are strictly cash. We are able to command a ready sale forthe cloth received. The loss of interest, therefore, on the transactionis negligible. I would like the audience to note its purely moralcharacter from start to finish. The Ashram depends for its existence onsuch help as _friends_ render it. We, therefore, can have no warrant forcharging interest. The weavers could not be saddled with it. Wholefamilies that were breaking to pieces are put together again. The use ofthe loan is pre-determined. And we, the middlemen, being volunteers, obtain the privilege of entering into the lives of these families, Ihope, for their and our betterment. We cannot lift them without beinglifted ourselves. This last relationship has not yet been developed, butwe hope, at an early date, to take in hand the education too of thesefamilies and not rest satisfied till we have touched them at everypoint. This is not too ambitious a dream. God willing, it will be areality some day. I have ventured to dilate upon the small experiment toillustrate what I mean by co-operation to present it to others forimitation. Let us be sure of our ideal. We shall ever fail to realiseit, but we should never cease to strive for it. Then there need be nofear of "co-operation of scoundrels" that Ruskin so rightly dreaded. FOOTNOTE: [5] Paper contributed to the Bombay Provincial Co-operative Conference, September 17, 1917. NATIONAL DRESS[6] I have hitherto successfully resisted to temptation of either answeringyour or Mr. Irwin's criticism of the humble work I am doing inChamparan. Nor am I going to succumb now except with regard to a matterwhich Mr. Irwin has thought fit to dwell upon and about which he has noteven taken the trouble of being correctly informed. I refer to hisremarks on my manner of dressing. My "familiarity with the minor amenities of Western civilisation" hastaught me to respect my national costume, and it may interest Mr. Irwinto know that the dress I wear in Champaran is the dress I have alwaysworn in India except that for a very short period in India I fell aneasy prey in common with the rest of my countrymen to the wearing ofsemi-European dress in the courts and elsewhere outside Kathiawar. Iappeared before the Kathiawar courts now 21 years ago in precisely thedress I wear in Champaran. One change I have made and it is that, having taken to the occupation ofweaving and agriculture and having taken the vow of Swadeshi, myclothing is now entirely hand-woven and hand-sewn and made by me or myfellow workers. Mr. Irwin's letter suggests that I appear before theryots in a dress I have temporarily and specially adopted in Champaranto produce an effect. The fact is that I wear the national dress becauseit is the most natural and the most becoming for an Indian. I believethat our copying of the European dress is a sign of our degradation, humiliation and our weakness, and that we are committing a national sinin discarding a dress which is best suited to the Indian climate andwhich, for its simplicity, art and cheapness, is not to be beaten on theface of the earth and which answers hygienic requirements. Had it notbeen for a false pride and equally false notions of prestige, Englishmenhere would long ago have adopted the Indian costume. I may mentionincidentally that I do not go about Champaran bare headed. I do avoidshoes for sacred reasons. But I find too that it is more natural andhealthier to avoid them whenever possible. I am sorry to inform Mr. Irwin and your readers that my esteemed friendBabu Brijakishore Prasad, the "ex-Hon. Member of Council, " still remainsunregenerate and retains the provincial cap and never walks barefoot and"kicks up" a terrible noise even in the house we are living in bywearing wooden sandals. He has still not the courage, in spite of mostadmirable contact with me, to discard his semi-anglicised dress andwhenever he goes to see officials he puts his legs into the bifurcatedgarment and on his own admission tortures himself by cramping his feetin inelastic shoes. I cannot induce him to believe that his clientswon't desert him and the courts won't punish him if he wore his morebecoming and less expensive dhoti. I invite you and Mr. Irwin not tobelieve the "stories" that the latter hears about me and my friends, butto join me in the crusade against educated Indians abandoning theirmanners, habits and customs which are not proved to be bad or harmful. Finally I venture to warn you and Mr. Irwin that you and he willill-serve the cause both of you consider is in danger by reason of mypresence in Champaran if you continue, as you have done, to base yourstrictures on unproved facts. I ask you to accept my assurance that Ishould deem myself unworthy of the friendship and confidence of hundredsof my English friends and associates--not all of them fellow cranks--ifin similar circumstances I acted towards them differently from my owncountrymen. FOOTNOTE: [6] Reply to Mr. Irwin's criticism of his dress in the _Pioneer_. _Printed by K. R. 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