03 February,2016 09:34 AM IST | | Vikram Phukan
I am filing this piece from the Supreme Court lawns on my phone, with just 15 per cent charge left on my device
We who represent the queer community, feel the air here is that of muted and somewhat anti-climactic celebration, when closure had been sought. Hovering around, one can catch snatches of fervent commentary by newscasters eager to transmit an elusive slice of live history, bytes from lawyers for whom it is business as usual, stoic statements from embattled activists, and even words of solidarity from the tea vendor who has served up cups of chai without yet collecting his dues, caught up in the swirl of events that carry the ring of being momentous, even if it isn't really. The mix of sensibilities and languages and opinions, the mêlée gives off the vibe of a nation grappling for its collective soul. Such pay-offs do count, but we must keep a perspective of prejudices that persist, irrespective of what the statute books say. We must resolve to no longer remain the nation's favourite whipping boys but take our destinies in our own hands.
The columnist writes on queer issues.