No one knows what it's like
to be the bad man
To be the sad man
behind blue eyes

These were the lyrics of Cover Song, "Behind blue eyes" by limp bizkit i was listening to today morning in metro, when i saw a small plumpy kid running entering the metro with huge tattered Lojas Americana polythene moments before doors getting closed. The moment doors of metro closed, he took out his merchandise in anticipation of selling it. Not many people were interested in buying the stuff, and their looks gave it away that most likely the stuff was stolen. I saw the kid going to other end of metro and simply taking one of the empty seat and getting lost in own world within few seconds. Even i had made up my mind that stuff was pretty much stolen and most likely find its way to people selling stolen goods outside my office and was kind of suddenly repulsive of the kid. Why, why why did this kid had to do all this.. And again i heard some lyrics
To be the sad man
behind blue eyes

These were the lyrics of Cover Song, "Behind blue eyes" by limp bizkit i was listening to today morning in metro, when i saw a small plumpy kid running entering the metro with huge tattered Lojas Americana polythene moments before doors getting closed. The moment doors of metro closed, he took out his merchandise in anticipation of selling it. Not many people were interested in buying the stuff, and their looks gave it away that most likely the stuff was stolen. I saw the kid going to other end of metro and simply taking one of the empty seat and getting lost in own world within few seconds. Even i had made up my mind that stuff was pretty much stolen and most likely find its way to people selling stolen goods outside my office and was kind of suddenly repulsive of the kid. Why, why why did this kid had to do all this.. And again i heard some lyrics
No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry

To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry

After listening to these lyrics, the very thought of me getting repulsive of small kid made me repulsive of myself. What do i know of his past or his conditions to judge him.
Long back i had played a game called Caesar III. And the Society was made of two classes. Plebeians and patricians. The idea was Plebs work while patricians did not. Plebs were poor and patricians were rich. Not too long into game and i realized one important aspect, Too many plebs meant city was on fast track growth and with growth plebs prospered. they received facilities whcih they hadn't dreamt of earlier. Slowly many plebs converted to patricians faster as result of growth. But higher Patricians also meant there were only few plebs left who actually worked. Lesser work meant city went into degradation mode. And i realised a simple fact of the game system, that i had to maintain balance between plebs and patricians for me to succeed as a governor. This was the first time i had started drawing parallels between the game and our real world today.
Before i played the game I used to blame government that it didn't do much for us middle class or lower class and how rich people used to get everything. I interpreted (maybe wrong?) all government cared was to have working country. Their aim was not to make sure that everyone gets all facilities, but to make sure they had a working country. They had to maintain a balance between all stratas, other wise there wouldn´t be anyone left to do a job which is usually down by lower strata and country will come to hault. And the governemnt will not be the one which will help you get to higher class with more facilities and lesser of that work which one hated to do. It was in our individual hands.
With this interpretation came another realisation, inequality of this kind meant, i had to come in terms with fact there would be all kind of people in this world i would come across. Some doing anything for survival and some doing anything to get to that higher class with more riches. Some legally, some illegally. And i had no right to judge them, after all it was darwin's theory at play. I could complain of things not being fair, but i had no right to judge. But i did judge a "kid" today without knowing anything. And the whole episode leaves me with just couple of questions
Am i conscienceless for even being after educated i decided not to judge someone else´s right and wrong?
Or
Am i conscienceless to have judged someone after having decided not to.
But one thing is clear and can be summarised by another couple of lines from the same song which has been going around in my head since morning..
Long back i had played a game called Caesar III. And the Society was made of two classes. Plebeians and patricians. The idea was Plebs work while patricians did not. Plebs were poor and patricians were rich. Not too long into game and i realized one important aspect, Too many plebs meant city was on fast track growth and with growth plebs prospered. they received facilities whcih they hadn't dreamt of earlier. Slowly many plebs converted to patricians faster as result of growth. But higher Patricians also meant there were only few plebs left who actually worked. Lesser work meant city went into degradation mode. And i realised a simple fact of the game system, that i had to maintain balance between plebs and patricians for me to succeed as a governor. This was the first time i had started drawing parallels between the game and our real world today.
Before i played the game I used to blame government that it didn't do much for us middle class or lower class and how rich people used to get everything. I interpreted (maybe wrong?) all government cared was to have working country. Their aim was not to make sure that everyone gets all facilities, but to make sure they had a working country. They had to maintain a balance between all stratas, other wise there wouldn´t be anyone left to do a job which is usually down by lower strata and country will come to hault. And the governemnt will not be the one which will help you get to higher class with more facilities and lesser of that work which one hated to do. It was in our individual hands.
With this interpretation came another realisation, inequality of this kind meant, i had to come in terms with fact there would be all kind of people in this world i would come across. Some doing anything for survival and some doing anything to get to that higher class with more riches. Some legally, some illegally. And i had no right to judge them, after all it was darwin's theory at play. I could complain of things not being fair, but i had no right to judge. But i did judge a "kid" today without knowing anything. And the whole episode leaves me with just couple of questions
Am i conscienceless for even being after educated i decided not to judge someone else´s right and wrong?
Or
Am i conscienceless to have judged someone after having decided not to.
But one thing is clear and can be summarised by another couple of lines from the same song which has been going around in my head since morning..
My dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
As my conscience seems to be