28 August 2024

Dr Kuber Dindor- A Biography -2

Menial to Minister: An Adventurous Odyssey of Dr Kuber Dindor

Part-2

(A biography by Ishwar Prajapati,              

Translated into English by Pallavi Gupta)

          Kuberbhai, an indigenous adolescent enrolled in the Santrampur Tribal Boys' Hostel, was diligently pursuing his secondary education. A committed participant in various constructive endeavours, he was deeply disturbed by the deplorable conditions within the hostel. The students were consistently provided with inadequate and substandard meals, often receiving as little as one or two meagre rotis. It became evident that the hostel administrators were embezzling the government-allocated grain, diverting it for their personal gain. The impoverished children residing in the hostel were thus subjected to chronic hunger. Unable to condone such egregious injustices, Kuberbhai decided to take decisive action. He formally lodged a complaint with the Tribal Commissioner, detailing the malpractices occurring within the hostel. The Commissioner, responding promptly to the allegations, personally conducted an investigation and summoned Kuberbhai for an inquiry. The Commissioner's patronizing and dismissive attitude towards the plight of the students deeply wounded Kuberbhai, leaving an indelible mark on his psyche. Although the immediate consequences of his actions may have been uncertain, Kuberbhai's resolute stance against injustice at such a tender age is a testament to his courage and moral fortitude.

 

          Kuberbhai was an enthusiastic participant in the diverse constructive endeavours undertaken by the Santrampur Gayatri Mandir. His involvement in the multifaceted activities of the Gayatri family not only contributed to his personal development but also shielded him from the pernicious influences of negative peer groups and harmful addictions. Having successfully completed his twelfth-grade examinations with commendable results, he secured admission to the Adivasi Arts and Commerce College situated in Santrampur. Uncertain about his academic pursuits, he was influenced by the newly established Hindi department and consequently opted for Hindi as his major. His innate abilities soon became evident, and his charismatic personality permeated the college campus. He garnered the admiration of distinguished faculty members such as Professors Mr Kisorsingh Rao, Mr Ram Tripathi, and Mr Ishwarbhai Rathava. Despite financial constraints, he maximized the resources of the college library to facilitate his studies. During his academic breaks, he consistently assisted his parents in manual labour, demonstrating a strong work ethic and a selfless commitment to his family.

 

          Kuberbhai's exceptional leadership and unwavering courage were further exemplified by an incident that transpired during his college years. A significant controversy arose when the Adivasi Arts and Commerce College was arbitrarily renamed after an individual of a different faith. This unilateral decision ignited widespread resentment and dissent among the student body. Assuming the mantle of leadership, Kuberbhai astutely navigated this tumultuous period. Through his intelligence and resourcefulness, he engaged in a dialogue with the college principal and management to ascertain the rationale behind the name change. It was revealed that a substantial donation of one hundred and fifty thousand rupees had been offered by an individual of a different faith on the condition that the college be renamed in their honour. Undeterred, Kuberbhai mobilized the student body, collecting fee receipts from his fellow students. These receipts indicated a mandatory construction fee of twenty to twenty-five rupees per student, which, when aggregated, amounted to a sum exceeding two hundred thousand rupees. Armed with this compelling evidence, Kuberbhai and his fellow students vehemently opposed the name change, arguing that the students themselves had already contributed a significantly larger sum for the college's infrastructure. Under Kuberbhai's leadership, a non-violent protest was organized. The students collectively decided to boycott the supplementary examinations if the examination papers bore the new, contentious name. Their resolve proved unwavering, as all students adhered to their decision, refusing to participate in the examinations. Faced with such a formidable display of unity and determination, the college administration was compelled to concede to the students' demands and revert the college's name to the Adivasi Arts and Commerce College. Through his successful leadership of this movement, Kuberbhai solidified his reputation as a promising young leader.

 

          Upon the successful completion of his undergraduate studies, Kuberbhai initiated the enrolment process for a Bachelor of Education program. However, his academic mentor, Professor Khandubhai Parmar, advised him to pursue a Master's degree, given his exceptional academic performance. Recognizing the financial constraints associated with pursuing a full-time Master's program in a metropolitan city like Ahmedabad, Kuberbhai opted for a more pragmatic approach. He enrolled in a part-time, external Master's program, enabling him to concurrently fulfil his academic aspirations while contributing to his family's livelihood through manual labour. Remarkably, he achieved distinction in the inaugural year of his postgraduate studies. Impressed by his outstanding performance, Professor Parmar recommended that Kuberbhai transition to a full-time, on-campus Master's program. Subsequently, he secured admission to the esteemed LD College in Ahmedabad.

 

          The year 1993 marked a pivotal moment in Kuberbhai's life as he embarked on his journey to Ahmedabad for the first time. His parents, particularly his father, expressed considerable apprehension regarding his safety and well-being in the bustling metropolis. Driven by an unwavering academic pursuit, he assuaged their concerns and ventured forth. The cacophony and throngs of Ahmedabad were an entirely novel experience for him. Under the rigorous tutelage of the college principal, A.V. Patel, Kuberbhai dedicated himself assiduously to his studies, ensuring unwavering attendance. His academic pursuits were profoundly influenced by the biography of Abraham Lincoln, which left an enduring impression on his psyche. Furthermore, the profound poetry of the celebrated Hindi poet Nagarjun stimulated his intellectual faculties. Despite limited access to personal textbooks, he meticulously transcribed the lectures and diligently reviewed them. His unwavering commitment to his studies was ultimately rewarded. The publication of the M.A. Part-2 results in the Sambhav newspaper on August 10, 1994, revealed that Kuberbhai had emerged as the top-performing student in the entire LD College, securing an impressive 63%.

 

          His parents, being entirely illiterate, had no comprehension of the academic distinctions between first and second class. Upon learning that his peers had achieved honours in their examinations, his father expressed disappointment, admonishing Kuberbhai for not attaining a similar level of academic excellence. Amused by his father's innocent inquiry, Kuberbhai chuckled.

 

          Concurrently, a significant issue arose in a peripheral region of Santrampur, characterized by a dearth of essential amenities such as paved roads, potable water, and electricity. The government had initiated a benevolent initiative, aptly named 'Door Point,' aimed at providing electricity connections to the tribal community. A total of seventy-five such connections were sanctioned, entirely free of cost. However, Kuberbhai uncovered a disturbing revelation: the village sarpanch was illicitly demanding a fifty-rupee bribe for each connection. Outraged by this blatant corruption, he vociferously opposed the sarpanch's actions. The gravity of the situation was further exacerbated when Kuberbhai's father was compelled to offer a kilogram of ghee as a bribe, owing to his inability to pay the monetary fee. This incident profoundly affected Kuberbhai, galvanizing him into action. Alongside his fellow villagers, he lodged a formal complaint with the local electricity board, vehemently denouncing the sarpanch's corrupt practices. In retaliation, his adversaries filed a spurious First Information Report against him. Undeterred, Kuberbhai resolved to expose the corrupt sarpanch and bring him to justice. This pivotal event marked the genesis of his involvement in village politics. Reflecting upon this experience, Kuberbhai asserted, "Had I remained oblivious to the sarpanch's corrupt practices, I would likely never have ventured into the realm of politics. My resolute commitment to eradicating corruption and upholding the principles of good governance propelled me into active political engagement.

 

          After the darkest night, the sun always rises. For Manubhai’s family, they were now waiting for their golden sun to rise. Within a week of receiving his M.A. results, advertisements for professors were published in Palanpur, Rajkot, and Talod colleges. To go for the Rajkot interview, he did not have enough money for the fare, so he sold chickpeas to gather the funds. The next interview was scheduled for Talod College on September 17, 1994, a Saturday. He borrowed 200 rupees from Mr Pratapbhai Dindor, the village talati, to go for the Talod interview. Talod College had decided to hire local candidates as those from faraway places often left their jobs to take up positions closer to their hometowns. Despite this, seeing Kuberbhai’s talent, the Talod committee immediately selected him and made him commit to not leaving the job. (Kuberbhai has kept this commitment to this day.) They handed him the appointment order for the professorship on the spot.

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Published on 26th August 2024 on Ishwar Prajapati's Study Room, the link is 

 https://ishvarprajapati.blogspot.com/2024/08/part-2-solitary-journey-from-labourer.html

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26 August 2024

Dr Kuber Dindor- A Biography

 

Menial to Minister: An Adventurous Odyssey of Dr Kuber Dindor

(A biography by Ishwar Prajapati,            

Translated into English by Pallavi Gupta)

 Part - 1        

 "What's meant to bloom will find a way, even through the cracks of a wall.”  Life's journey, often riddled with obstacles, can be transformed into a grand highway through sheer determination. Today, let's celebrate the extraordinary life of Dr Kuber Dindor, the Education Minister of Gujarat. Emerging from humble beginnings, he has reached the pinnacle of success, inspiring countless others.

          Even Google might struggle to pinpoint the hamlet of Bhandara on its vast digital map. Nestled in a remote corner of Gujarat, this village, a home to tribal communities, is a stark contrast to the grandeur of the position its most famous son now holds. One wouldn't believe that a son born into an extremely poor tribal family in this remote village of Gujarat, just over five decades ago, would go on to become the Education Minister of Gujarat. Born into abject poverty, Dr Kuber Dindor's journey from a remote tribal village to the esteemed office of the Education Minister of Gujarat is nothing short of miraculous. This seems like a golden dream, but today it stands before the world as a reality. His transformative leadership in the education sector, marked by swift and significant reforms, has set a new benchmark for educational excellence."

          Born into a thatched hut in the village of Bhandara, Santrampur Taluka, Mahisagar district, located at the tri-junction of Rajasthan, Madhya Pradesh, and Gujarat, Dr Kuber Dindor's life was a testament to the human spirit’s resilience. In the humble village of Bhandara, under a sky as vast as his dreams, he was born into a family where survival was a daily struggle. His parents, illiterate and toil-worn, eked out a meagre living, their days consumed by backbreaking labour. Their home was a mere patch of earth sheltered by a roof of grass, a fragile barrier against the relentless elements. Winters were a bitter trial, with the family huddled together for warmth on beds of straw. Monsoons turned their home into a leaky vessel, as they gathered rainwater in pots and pans. Recalling those days, Dr Kuber Dindor's eyes still well up with emotion. Yet, amid such hardship, a spark of hope ignited within young Kuber. His childhood, though fraught with challenges, was a crucible that would forge the steel of his character.

          Though his parents were illiterate, they deeply valued education. Despite their own struggles with manual labour, they ensured that their children's studies were never compromised. Kuberbhai's formal education began at the Rai Dungri Primary School. Yet, as a child, he often faced the challenge of affording even basic school supplies like slates and pens. Fortunately, he met compassionate and dedicated teachers like Mr Manharbhai Patel and Mr Somabhai Khardi. These teachers provided all the necessary materials for their students, nurturing a love of learning.

          From a young age, Kuberbhai displayed a remarkable aptitude for studies. His insightful thoughts during school prayers left everyone spellbound. Even as he excelled academically, he was deeply empathetic. Witnessing his parents' arduous labour, his heart ached. Despite his tender age, he would often join them in the fields on weekends and holidays. His young hands, meant to hold a slate and pencil, were instead hardened by the tools of labour. Yet, he found joy in contributing to his family, even if it meant earning a meagre four rupees a day. For him, those four rupees felt like a fortune.

         Though rooted in poverty, Kuberbhai's parents sowed the seeds of education in their children's hearts and ensured their children didn't have to work full-time. They continuously encouraged their children to focus on their studies. After completing primary school, Kuberbhai enrolled in the Ukhreli high school, a neighbouring village. He walked to school every day, a long and solitary journey. Books were a luxury they couldn’t afford. Despite these challenges, his thirst for knowledge remained unquenched. He juggled farm labour with his studies.

          In 1987, when the results for the 10th grade were announced, everyone was shocked. Kuberbhai, a brilliant student, had failed in one subject. His scores in other subjects were excellent, but for some reason, he had failed in just one. Failing the 10th grade seemed to dampen his spirits. He gradually lost interest in studies and began working full-time with his parents."

          As the summer sun blazed, tribal families from Santrampur would embark on an annual pilgrimage, seeking sustenance in the fields of North Gujarat. Among them was Mansukh bhai, who, with his family, would find temporary refuge in the village of Idrapura in Mansasa taluka. Following his academic setback, failing his 10th grade exams in 1987, Kuberbhai, too, joined his father, toiling in the millet fields. Their payment was often in kind about five to seven kilograms of millet for a day's hard labour. Once they had accumulated this amount of grain, they would return to their village. Between 1986 and 1988, the family worked for this Patidar family in Idrapura and formed a deep bond with them. Even after ascending to the heights of political power, Kuberbhai has cherished this humble beginning and the enduring friendship he forged in the fields of Idrapura.

          As the bus rumbled towards Vijayapur, for manual labour, carrying hopes and dreams, the young Kuberbhai witnessed a betrayal of trust. The conductor, a symbol of authority, had cheated the passengers. The conductor, after collecting the full fare, tore the ticket in half. Kuberbhai’s parents were too simple to notice the deceit, but Kuberbhai, being more observant, realized that the conductor had pocketed the extra money. Seeing the half-torn ticket, he immediately demanded the remaining fare. With the courage of youth, Kuberbhai challenged this injustice. His voice, though young, resonated with the truth, silencing the conductor. In that moment, a seed of defiance was planted. A young boy, armed with nothing but honesty, had dared to question the corrupt. His act was a testament to his character, a foreshadowing of the man he would become.

          Disheartened by his failure, Kuberbhai had turned his back on education. But his teachers, Rathod Sir and P.D. Patel, were heartbroken, recognizing his potential, refused to let him give up. With renewed determination, he cleared his exams and enrolled in the high school at Santrampur, the only one in the taluka. The bus fare between Ukhreli and Santrampur was 75 paise, a significant amount for his family. The journey to school was long and arduous, and the bus fare was a constant burden. To meet this expense, he worked odd jobs on holidays. Even as a teenager, he understood the value of hard work and the importance of education. Balancing studies with labour was a demanding task, but his spirit was unwavering.

          Rather than being a victim of circumstances, Kuberbhai chose to be a victor. A flicker of hope, a relentless pursuit of a better life, drove him forward. His academic achievements opened doors to new opportunities. When the results of his 11th-grade exams were announced, he surprised everyone by topping the class. Due to his excellent performance, he secured admission to a tribal boys' hostel for his 12th grade. His passion for studies had truly ignited. During his stay at the hostel, he was introduced to the Rashtriya Swayamsevak Sangh (RSS) through Suresh Bhai Bhavsar. His patriotic spirit found a home in the RSS. He actively participated in its activities. Simultaneously, he had been associated with Ramjibhai Garasiya of the Gayatri Mandir in Santrampur since the 8th grade. The spiritual guidance he received from the Gayatri family further fortified his spirit, shielding him from the vices of society.

          The small ember of a desire to carve a distinct path in life had now burst into a blazing fire consuming him with its intensity which had been ignited in his heart.

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 Published on 22 August 2024 on Ishwar Prajapati's Study Room. The link is...

https://ishvarprajapati.blogspot.com/2024/08/a-solitary-journey-from-labourer-to.html

©️ Pallavi Gupta 🌷


06 August 2024

16: Absconding Offenders

 Kartavya: Duty with Dedication

Chapter 16 : Absconding Offenders

The desire to set off a millionaire in a short way leads a man to the path of serious crime. A human being blinded by the greed of wealth does not even think of killing another human being. One such painful incident from the past of twelve years is described here.

It happened twelve years ago when a container carrying five tractors belonging to a trader in Anand went missing. The container owner was trying to contact the driver. But the driver's phone was found switched off. The owner realized that something untoward must have happened. The container with his fellow men went in search of the trailer on Shamalaji Highway. While checking all the hotels on that road one by one, he came to know that a driver with a tractor full of containers had stayed at the same hotel for one night and left early in the morning. There was no trace of where he went after that. The suspicion of the owner became stronger that the driver himself had absconded with the container in temptation. The owner filed a complaint against the driver at the police station. The police, thus, started an investigation.

On the third day of its disappearance, the missing container was found uninhabited in the forest of Chhota Udepur. Apart from this, the tractors loaded in the trailer were also missing. The container owner went to Chhota Udepur and identified the trailer. The container owner's suspicions that the tractor driver might have sold the loaded items turned out to be correct. Now the case was registered in the police station of Chhota Udepur area. The police started a flurry of investigation there too.

The secrets those came out in the investigation were shocking. The names of seven accused were revealed, some of them were from Balasinore and Godhra. The police nabbed some of these seven accused at the same time. While the other accused took advantage of the opportunity and escaped. The arrested accused were severely interrogated.

Based on the confession made by the accused, the container owner's suspicion of container theft on the driver was completely wrong. According to the confessional record, when the container was being transported from Bayad to Kapdwanj, the accused overtook the trailer with a private car and stopped it. One of them climbed into the trailer's cabin and hit the driver. The body was cremated. The tractors in the trailer were stolen and the trailer was left in the forest of Chhota Udepur. Twelve years ago, a complaint of murder was registered at the Bayad police station.

Despite the efforts of the police, the main indictee of the murder had been fugitive for twelve years. But the Bayad police never had given up on hunting him. Once, Bayad P.S.I. Mr. S.K. Desai got a definite information about the accused's son who had become a Maulavi in a village in Kheda district. Mr. Desai reached him and communicated tactfully to get his father’s particulars when it seems hard to get any detail easily. Mr. Desai expounded him that he had initiated the pious religious duties and added If he would commit an act of iniquity by supporting a murderer how Allah would accept his worship. Those words melted Maulavi’s heart. Maulvi answered positively as he told to Mr. Desai, “My father lives in Godhra. I give his address to you. You go and catch him.”

The police pleaded, “Your father has been absconding for twelve years. No policeman knows his face. Please come with us to Godhra.” As Maulavi accepted the police’s words they left for Godhra reached at the given address. They all had to be quite vigilant for the murderer must not to escape that time. The police were dressed plainly. They climbed up the roof of the accused's house and inspected the surrounding area. Police personnel were stationed under cover in all four directions. PSI Desaisaheb knocked the door of the house. As soon as the accused opened the door, the police nabbed him. Due to the vigilance and bravery of the police, at the end of twelve years, the accused of murder was brought to jail.

Anti-social elements are emboldened in the society due to the rampant accused. The police are always cautious to bring such lawbreakers to justice. Police have to work with strength and skill to tackle the criminals and moreover they have to risk their lives. However, Aravalli District Parole Furlough PSI K. S. Sisodia, PSI K. N. Manat and his respective team have a similar heart-wrenching story of catching the remaining 181 culprits. The police are determined to decontaminate the society by taking risks and nabbing the offenders. In the last few years, as many as 182 fugitive indictees have been apprehended and set an example.

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 Kartavya, a police diary by Mr. Ishwar Prajapati in Gujarati

©️Translated into English by Pallavi Gupta🌷

04 August 2024

15: Munnabhai MBBS

  Kartavya: Duty with Dedication

Chapter 15:  Munnabhai MBBS

           
Is it possible for a patient to die not of a disease but of a drug? Seems strange. Medicines are meant to save lives. How can they kill the patient? What would be the scenario, suppose if an illiterate person examines a patient, administers drugs, injects and bottles? Yes, sickeningly, many illiterate Munnabhai MBBS’ are found in medical practices in remote villages.

            Once there was a flare-up of deceptive doctors gulling money by tampering with the health of uneducated and ignorant people in the distant villages of Aravalli district. The ineligible doctors without obtaining any required degree certificate used to treat people with conventional medicine. And so forth they were messing with people's health and committing unforgivable crimes at the cost of patients’ lives. Even a few of compounders were also carrying bags of medicine on bikes and going door-to-door delivering death in the name of medical treatment.

            When such cases came to the light, it became necessary for the police to act with strict hands and to teach lessons to such bogus doctors. Several informants collected details from different areas of the Aravalli district. The district SOG team got determined to set an example in the society by nabbing the bogus doctors. The police hatched a conspiracy to trap these so-called rogue doctors. They seized about fourteen fake medical practitioners along with a large quantity of medicines. Many other addas of such false doctors disappeared overnight as the police took action. People also came to know the truth by whom they were given medicine.


            There were many doctors practicing medicine without a degree. Such bogus bones disappeared overnight as the police took action.
People also came to know the truth that the rogues who gave them the medicines were actually Munnabhai MBBS.

            “No one has ever seen the God Almighty, but we consider the doctors as the envoys of the God. Inflicting physical and financial harm to patients suffering from poverty and illiteracy by giving them false hope is a serious matter. This matter has become grave serious in the post-corona period.

            The district police’s words reflect his determination:

“Maintaining peace in the society is the first responsibility of the police. We have also been vigilant about health matters and have taken strict action against the bogus doctors who are tampering with it. The district police have done commendable work. Police have played an important role in building ‘a bogus doctor free society’.”


Kartavya, a police diary by Mr. Ishwar Prajapati in Gujarati

©️Translated into English by Pallavi Gupta🌷

02 August 2024

14: Is it a spa or….?

 Kartavya: Duty with Dedication

Chapter 14: Is it a spa or….?

A young man: Do you have anything new?

Hotel Owner: Rose flavour present in stock.

A young man: Rate?

Hotel Owner: 800.

A young man: Make the price fair enough.

Hotel owner: The Rose cultivation is getting expensive, but if you are a regular customer, give at least 600.

The above telephonic conversation is not as simple as it sounds. This dialogue is a danger bell for civil society. Whether it is a town or a big city, prostitution is spreading alarmingly. The lives of many young men and women are being ruined by the evil of prostitution. There are many places where body trade business is run under the banner like beauty parlour, massage centre and spa. The district police are constantly trying to ensure that the lives of young men and women who fall into the trap of prostitution, must not be ruined. As a result, the district police busted a prostitution racket by raiding a spa massage centre in Modasa, the district headquarters.            

The police take a strict stance on any unethical activities in the district and try to stamp it out immediately. The police received details about a prostitution racket running under the guise of a spa massage centre. Immediately the district police team became active to crack the spa racket.

Modasa city is the hub of education. Students from all over the country come here for their studies. Some elements entice such students into prostitution. It was privately tipped off that the owner of Thai Spa and Massage Parlour situated next to one of the hotels on Modasa Shamla Road, is running prostitution under the guise of an illegal spa. Moreover, it was involved in many sordid activities such as sneaking girls from abroad illegally, calling clients and conducting illegal prostitution business.

No sooner had they found the information, the police raided the Thai Spa and Massage Parlour. The cringey views from the spa centre were degrading the notability of the town. In a small room, girls from the other provinces with their customers were caught in appalling conditions. The owner of the spa centre was taken into the custody immediately. The whole affair became the talk of the town. By assaulting this racket, the police have succeeded in preventing the lives of many young men and women from being ruined by the taint of prostitution. The police took strict action against the hotel owner and the caught customers.

Collegians demand or call pocket money from their parents every month in the name of their studies. Despite facing indigence parents tend to fulfil their children’s desires, but the children are misusing the money and ruining their lives by engaging in unethical business. While some girls take a short cut to earn money due to the appearance of the hi-fi lifestyle and get into prostitution and make their lives poison. Once in this business there is very little chance of turning back. Girls who want to get away from prostitution are blackmailed by hotel owners and pimps. Even though girls have to escape, it becomes impossible to escape from this clutch, so it is imperative for young men and women to be vigilant and stay away from such elements.

PSI V. V. Patel who busted the spa racket says, “Call girl details have gone viral in Google. In a single click, heaps of contact numbers and photos are found instantly. By abusing some loopholes in the law, pimps exploit needy and young girls who have been kidnapped from foreign states. Girls from Nepal, West Bengal and Bangladesh are preyed upon by brokers. Once victimized girls fall into that clutch there is no turning back. Laws treat such girls as victims. The main objective of the police is to take action against the brokers, to save the girls from their clutches.”

Many lives were saved from being ruined when the Modasa spa racket was exposed. Enlightened citizens of the district, social organizations applauded the work of the police. The police will have to remain vigilant and take strict action to prevent the town from becoming a hub for such flesh trade by doing any other activity in the name of guest house or spa centre.

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Kartavya, a police diary by Mr. Ishwar Prajapati in Gujarati

©️Translated into English by Pallavi Gupta🌷