Field
Marshal Sam Manekshaw, as quoted from his own speech to the Officers of
DSSC, Wellington, on 11th November 1998, regarding the real meaning of
'Moral Courage':-
" Ladies and Gentlemen, I do not know which of
these is more important. When I am talking to young officers and young
soldiers, I should place emphasis on physical courage. But since I am
talking to this gathering, I will lay emphasis on Moral Courage.
What is moral courage? Moral courage is the ability to distinguish right
from wrong and having done so, say so when asked, irrespective of what
your superiors might think or what your colleagues or your subordinates
might want. A ‘yes man’ is a dangerous man. He may rise very high, he
might even become the Managing Director of a company. He may do anything
but he can never make a leader because he will be used by his
superiors, disliked by his colleagues and despised by his subordinates.
So shallow– the ‘yes man’.
I am going to illustrate from my own life an example of moral courage.
In 1971, when Pakistan clamped down on its province, East Pakistan,
hundreds and thousands of refugees started pouring into India. The Prime
Minister, Mrs. Gandhi had a cabinet meeting at ten o’clock in the
morning. The following attended: the Foreign Minister, Sardar Swaran
Singh, the Defence Minister, Mr. Jagjivan Ram, the Agriculture Minister,
Mr. Fakhruddin Ali Ahmed, the Finance Minister, Mr. Yashwant Rao, and I
was also ordered to be present.
Ladies and Gentlemen, there is
a very thin line between becoming a Field Marshal and being dismissed.
A very angry Prime Minister read out messages from Chief Ministers of
West Bengal, Assam and Tripura. All of them saying that hundreds of
thousands of refugees had poured into their states and they did not know
what to do. So the Prime Minister turned round to me and said: “I want
you to do something”.
I said, “What do you want me to do?”
She said, “I want you to enter East Pakistan”.
I said, “Do you know that that means War?”
She said, “I do not mind if it is war”.
I, in my usual stupid way said, “Prime Minister, have you read
the Bible?”And the Foreign Minister, Sardar Swaran Singh (a Punjabi
Sikh), in his Punjabi accent said, “What has Bible got to do with
this?”, and I said, “the first book, the first chapter, the first
paragraph, the first sentence, God said, ‘let there be light’’ and there
was light.
You turn this round and say ‘let there be war’ and
there will be war. What do you think? Are you ready for a war? Let me
tell you –“it’s 28th April, the Himalayan passes are opening now, and if
the Chinese gave us an ultimatum, I will have to fight on two fronts”.
Again Sardar Swaran Singh turned round and in his Punjabi English said, “Will China give ultimatum?”
I said, “You are the Foreign Minister. You tell me”.
Then I turned to the Prime Minister and said, “Prime Minister,
last year you wanted elections in West Bengal and you did not want the
communists to win, so you asked me to deploy my soldiers in penny
pockets in every village, in every little township in West Bengal. I
have two divisions thus deployed in sections and platoons without their
heavy weapons. It will take me at least a month to get them back to
their units and to their formations. Further, I have a division in the
Assam area, another division in Andhra Pradesh and the Armoured Division
in the Jhansi-Babina area. It will take me at least a month to get them
back and put them in their correct positions. I will require every
road, every railway train, every truck, every wagon to move them. We
are harvesting in the Punjab, and we are harvesting in Haryana; we are
also harvesting in Uttar Pradesh. And you will not be able to move your
harvest.
I turned to the Agriculture Minister, Mr.
Fakhruddin Ali Ahmed, “If there is a famine in the country afterwards,
it will be you to blame, not me.” Then I said, “My Armoured Division has
only got thirteen tanks which are functioning.”
The Finance Minister, Mr. Chawan, a friend of mine, said, “Sam, why only thirteen?”
“Because you are the Finance Minister. I have been asking for
money for the last year and a half, and you keep saying there is no
money. That is why.” Then I turned to the Prime Minister and said,
“Prime Minister, it is the end of April. By the time I am ready to
operate, the monsoon will have broken in that East Pakistan area. When
it rains, it does not just rain, it pours. Rivers become like oceans. If
you stand on one bank, you cannot see the other and the whole
countryside is flooded. My movement will be confined to roads, the Air
Force will not be able to support me, and, if you wish me to enter East
Pakistan, I guarantee you a hundred percent defeat.”
“You are the Government”, I said turning to the Prime Minister, “Now will you give me your orders?”
Ladies and Gentlemen, I have seldom seen a woman so angry, and I
am including my wife in that. She was red in the face and I said, “Let
us see what happens”. She turned round and said, “The cabinet will meet
four o’clock in the evening”.
Everyone walked out. I being
the junior most man was the last to leave. As I was leaving, she said,
“Chief, please will you stay behind?” I looked at her. I said, “Prime
Minister, before you open your mouth, would you like me to send in my
resignation on grounds of health, mental or physical?”
“No, sit down, Sam. Was everything you told me the truth?”
“Yes, it is my job to tell you the truth. It is my job to fight and win, not to lose.”
She smiled at me and said, “All right, Sam. You know what I want. When will you be ready?”
“I cannot tell you now, Prime Minister”, I said, but let me
guarantee you this that if you leave me alone, allow me to plan, make my
arrangements, and fix a date, I guarantee you a hundred percent
victory”.
That made history.
*We also need to learn some
things from this story... A "yes man" is dangerous and shallow....
Don't become a "Yes man".... Have the moral courage to speak out the
harsh truths...