From reading Behind
the Beautiful Forevers, I learned about the Indian culture and how severe
the caste system is. I didn’t realize it is kind of like America in a sense. We
tend to ignore the poor people here on the streets or outside our windows, when
they are right in front of us. It is like the gates and advertisements that
blind the upper- and middle-class to their poor, except we don’t need ads or
gates, we have programmed our own blinders into how we perceive everyday life
(pg. 37). I have a friend working to get his medical degree over in India, and
he described the way of life, but it is just kind of hard to believe. We were
really close throughout high school, and he described arranged marriages, why
he is going to India to study, what’s it like. I even get to Skype with him on
occasion and I am surprised by how beautiful India is especially in contrast to
how he describes how they live. People literally pee in public on the streets.
It’s a rough time. Through this book, I kind of understood India more. I
understand the corrupt police, and how women had to sacrifice themselves to
move up in the world (pg.207). Asha had to pull her family out of the dust, by
trying to gain power in the slums and suffering beatings from her husband. It
is still like this in our society today, still, though people try to pretend
like it isn’t. Women make less than men the majority of the time, there are
double standards placed upon us. We have NY police and “cannibal cops” (Pg.
240) just as Abdul has the Sahar police who want people to confess guilt when
they have done no such crime. Our society is just as corrupt as India’s, we
can’t pretend as though we are so high and mighty, so different. We are just
like the airport we just try to protect ourselves by caging in the lower class.
We don’t have to see what they deal with. It’s survival of the fittest no
matter where you are.
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