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By Lunminthang Haokip
:You receive a telephone ring. The caller at the other end wants to talk to a me
mber of your family. You grow curious and desire to know who’s on the line. The
caller ignores the query and insists that the person he likes to communicate wit
h be brought at hearing distance.
gets irritated and raises his tone, “Don’t you recognize me by my voice?”, and b
angs the receiver You begin to lose your cool and repeat in a firm voice you nee
d to know who he is in a straight answer. By now, the mysterious caller.
Tongue Pride-Tied: If you ever get hurt by such a curt verbal delivery while bei
ng engaged in a mental tug-of-war on wires of Graham Bell’s discovery with such
a standoffishly stubborn man of woman-born, take it from me that he’s a blue-blo
oded kuki. Like 007 James Bond, the world telecommunicates by introducing them
selves first as Mr. so and so. However, a Kuki in his elements is ill-at-ease to
hold in check compelling impulses at will. He would rather risk the enmity of
a powerful man than tell him his name first, or do so on demand in a tele-conver
sation.
Kinky Kuki: Not for nothing a Kuki is said to be conservative. He won’t do anyth
ing (in organizational social services) if not properly entrusted and can’t feel
at home in every situation. Unless specifically instructed, doing things elsewh
ere is like cooking in someone else’s kitchen and when invited for a dinner, a K
uki worth his culinary taste, will not accept before the invitation is repeated
at least thrice.
Misunderstood Implication: Rev. Chungthang Thiek, in a trip to South Korea, wa
s offered some dress-oufits by his Christian host. The popular preacher with an
entertaining skill that enthralled his Kuki audiences’ church after church, in a
ctuality, appreciated the presents. But habitual modesty made him say, “No need,
its okay, no need brother…….” when he actually needed. This created confusion i
n the Korean host. Thinking something and saying something else is a familiar ga
me of an art the Kuki needs no one to teach him.
Inborn Rigidity: “It’s an occupational hazard to endure the mental make-up of
my fellow-Kuki”, W.L Hangshing, an articulate officer of the IAS-cadre of 1985 b
atch and a keen observer of human nature lamented during his tenure as Director/
TD, GOM in Imphal. He further elaborated, “A shabby guy met me in my office, sat
cross-legged on the sofa and enquired in my own dialect, “Sir, what’s the statu
s of mine?”. Mildly amused by the vague audacity the stranger exhibited, I shot
back, “Who are you and what d’you mean by mine?”
The man with the villain-ish get-up vitiated the official set-up when he owlishl
y retorted, “Arrey Sir, how come you don’t know me when I know you and your fami
ly so well?. And when I cornered him to explain the subject-matter in clearer te
rms, all that the obnoxious favour-seeker could mutter was, “I mean my petition…
…yes, that of mine!” As an exception, for once, the perception based on sure-fir
e hunches of the former DU-champ in rifle-shooting backfired.
The vulnerable Rebel: That’s a character typical of of an average Kuki. He’s got
the grit to aggressively hold his undaunted own under pressure, but will melt d
own like ice in summer and shrink to depths of excessive humility when given a f
airly respectable treatment. Even then, when rubbed on the wrong side, “Kukis ar
e more reserved and arrogant than the Britishers themselves”, observed a promine
nt bureaucrat who has an axe to grind with the sting of the proverbial Kuki-prid
e.
Of course, there’s an element of truth in it. It was this pride of tribe that co
nvincingly check-mated the onslaught of the mighty British empire in this part o
f the country in the second decade of the last century. Their weapons were primi
tive. Yet they weren’t deterred. For once, the sun did set on the British Empire
, albeit for a brief period. Subtle as they were, the British rulers bestowed du
e honour upon the Kuki valour.
Cut Ino Pieces: The brave rebels were jailed in far-off islands, but not hanged.
Nevertheless, a long-term policy was formulated to ensure that the Kukis were u
ndermined in administration, lagged behind in developmental progress and paid a
heavy price for generations for having dared to defiantly pooh-pooh the orders a
nd proclamations of the sun-set-proof empire. The fragmentation into smaller no
menclature names like Chins, Lushais, Kukis etc. to struggle as minorities in
different countries was the result of colonial calculated vindictiveness.
Heads Held High: Self-respect means everything to the spiritually uncircumcised
Kuki. Come what may, he won’t take shit from anybody. This very spirit violently
opposed the British-India’s decree to recruit Kukis as porters to be sent to Fr
ance against their collective will. The mayhem that followed was known in histor
y as the Kuki Rebellion”. Life-time suffering, strangely, was considered more to
lerable than cringing and cowering under the yoke of oppressive subjugation.
But, looking back at recent history, the graph of our misery and distress soared
higher and higher in direct proportion to our heart-and-soul devotion to this F
rankenstine of a carnal carnival called kut. Now, even the founders cannot und
o what has been done so lavishly. A vast potential of youthful energy that could
, if properly channelized, have improved our lot and prestige-percentage, had be
en wasted in feeding the worthless part of our souls.
“For all that is in the world – the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes and
the pride of life – is not of the Father but of the world (1 John2:16)”.
Double-edged Transgression: Yes, it’s the pride of life that made us small. Prid
e in self made king Nebuchadnezzar eat humble pie (Daniel Ch. 4). It was the bl
asphemous wining that destroyed his son, Belshazzar, and took his kingdom away (
Daniel Ch.5). Kut is doubly guilty of both the sins cited above. In God’s sight,
our most awaited autumnal venture is nothing more than a pompous show of pride
takes us nearer and nearer to doomsday.
The Creator, in His mercy and longsuffering, yet offers a way- out from doom., “
If my people who are called by my name will humble themselves, and pray and see
k My face, and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and wi
ll forgive their sin and heal their land (II Chronicles 7:14).”
Penitence Can Repair: Repentance is the key to re-acceptance. National sins sho
uld be repented for nationally, and individual sins individually. I, for one, fe
el miserably sad that I myself was once a part of this fest. To quote a late for
mer MP, “I do not blame the system I belonged to; but I blame myself who belonge
d to the system”. And to set the record straight, I hereby show my repentance in
public by rendering the following verses on my reviewed feelings about the taxi
ng annual fun-fare my people will do much better without: