Former Indian Diplomat B.K.Bhadrakumar reflecting on the possible partitioning of the UK:
However, Britain's demise will not be universally mourned. Britain is fairly widely loathed across continents for its brutal colonial record, for its slyness or deviousness (couched in irritating self-righteousness), for its preachy character (despite its scant regard for morality), for its panache to punch above its weight (from under American wings, of course) and for the sheer zest with which it explodes into violent acts against alien peoples who did no harm to it directly or directly.
There is deep irony here, from the South Asian point of view. The Partition is visiting Britain 67 years after Britain summarily imposed it on the Indian sub-continent. History's revenge? But Britain may still get away paying only a fragment of the price that India paid - and is still paying - for the Caesarian operation it conducted on the subcontinent without even administering anaesthesia.
I can't help brooding for the rest of today and until tomorrow "breakfast time": What a way an empire on which the sun never set may finally cease to exist. The Ottoman Empire was the last one to vanish into thin air. Britain played a magical role then. Oh, the ephemeral nature of all "power" - the way it finally ends! Sound and fury signifying nothing …
Source: http://www.atimes.com/atimes/World/WOR-01-180914.html
And, I can't help reflecting on Bhadrakumar's thoughts. Growing up in country Australia, my school (every school had the same map) had a map of the world with the British Empire colored bright red. (the same red that now splashes the world on the Chinese flag). We were often reminded how lucky we were to be British. And people believed. Not so many years later I was taken in by Christianity, and going H2H one day, an old lady took me to task for refusing to join the army. Drawing herself up to full height - she declared in ringing tones - "Its a great and glorious thing to send your sons to die for your Queen and Country."
But back to B.K Bhadrakumar, not long after WW2 ended, the family moved to another town. There, still infatuated with the British Empire, an infatuation reinforced by my discovery of the Scouting movement and Baden Powell's, Scouting for Boys, a skilfull work for indoctrinating the young with a love for the Empire, a neighbour turned out to be a former soldier in the British Army and had fought in India, Burma and South Africa - for the glory of the Empire. When I showed an interest, he gave me books on the British Indian Army. Soon I knew the regiments by uniform, both ceremonial and battle. My mind resonated with Kipling's Kim and Stalky and Co (British Public School indoctrination to run an empire) and Kipling's verse, like There was once a road through the Woods, which somehow instilled in me a sense of English history:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PgCVIUDomY0&src_vid=0aGIWYE5C0Q&feature=iv&annotation_id=annotation_42829
even the rather condescending, Gunga Din, I read avidly.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wFA9zRAhgc
and the even more condescending, The White Man's Burden, written in support of the vicious war that the USA fought to defeat Philippino Nationalists in the American invasion of the Philippines:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cS__4F8QSNU
Which war was one of the factors that led to Mao Zedong "standing up" in Beijing declaring China free and initiating the PRC. (but that's another story).
So I can see where Bhadrakumar is heading in his Asia Times article. I've been there, walked through those misty English woods, and Australia's eucalypt forests to the edge of a world so different to theirs.