Well, all
societies have some social evils and mine has quite a few as well. What I am
going to talk about today is the complexion obsession. This obsession is mainly
specific to females just like many others. And as much as we’d like to think that it’s only limited
to the older generation or for that matter, the rural population, we are
enormously wrong.
It’s what a
million girls go through regardless of class or category. It’s all the same.
When a girl is born, it is variably accepted among different societies. Some
dislike it, some act against it, some dislike but accept, some are disappointed
but accepting and welcoming. But when a
girl is born with a dark complexion, many are found perplexed. Some may even
think a girl not born is better than a girl born dark. Many instantly wonder
how they’ll manage to get her married! You see, it’s still the responsibility
of the elders in the family to get youngsters hitched and it is widely
accepted.
I accept
it, too. I understand that this is one of the factors behind our strong family
system in India. More precisely, when a marriage happens in India, it’s not the
marriage of two people; it’s the marriage of two families. But that’s beside
the point.
A dark girl
goes through a lot. I did, too. And yes, no dark boy or fair person goes
through the same. The dark girl is subjected to more struggle in every possible
sphere of life- work, socializing, marriage, etc. Why? Well, it almost comes as
a natural instinct to people. They would be more willing to talk to the more
beautiful person than the two people standing in front of them. And here, it’s
understood that a fair skinned person is better looking- ALWAYS- than a dark
skinned person. And it’s assumed that a fair person is better in every aspect
than the dark one; manners, nature or whatever. She has to face ruder jokes.
She has to grow up faster to understand that it’s exactly how people are
treated in the big world. Her bubble bursts way earlier than the ‘prettier’
ones who get the subconscious nice treatment.
And so is
the life and fate of a dark girl that if she manages to improve on her
complexion- meaning she happens to grow a few shades lighter- she still won’t
be spared. As much as she would feel happy for getting compliments for that
improvement, it is almost understood that for better or worse, her complexion
will always be talked about and it will be a huge part of what defines her in
the eyes of others.
And yes, it
infuriates me. Why not?! If you are judged on what you can’t choose, would you
like it? Wouldn’t you feel helpless? Would you not feel bad if your boss
doesn’t promote you because you’re the son or daughter of a particular person that
he happen to hate? And yes, you might come to embrace what
you have like many stars these days claim to have done with their plus-size
figures but when that topic comes under the spotlight time and again doesn’t it
exasperate you, like me, that you have to stand up for yourself and give that
little statement to shut people up while the others have it easy?
Oh! And
then you’re told to keep quiet about it and not answer back or even give out
cheeky one-liners over such comments for the sake of your image. And sometimes
just because it is the demand of society that you maintain your composure in
public even when they are out to assassinate your confidence or demean your
wonderful personality just because you’re dark even without trying to discern
even the least extent of what an amazing person you could be. Keeping quiet
about it…
It’s not
always safe, you see, cuz it might lead to that little riot inside of you. :)
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your comments and tell me your view about this!
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