This country must by all means be spared the scourge of being governed by quotas.

My dear Billy,

Some time back I told you that Mauritians were neither ready yet, nor indeed prepared, to become Mauritians. And this has unfortunately been most blatantly proved once again during the past fortnight, ever since the Prime Minister announced his new cabinet of ministers and reinstalled Sir Anerood Jugnauth as President of the Republic.

It all started with a Rajput association thanking the Prime Minister for having appointed yet another Rajput minister, bringing their number to two. It is not clear what advantages or favours the Rajput, as a caste or class, will derive from this appointment. If it becomes apparent that the minister in question is biased towards the Rajput and giving them undue benefits, then he will have to be sacked with immediate effect. So must any minister or other person in authority who adopts a policy of favouritism towards anybody on grounds of community, caste, religion, nepotism or others.

The joy of the Rajput brotherhood was immediately countered by the corresponding wrath of the other castes and communities and ethnic groups who started asking for more. They started complaining that justice had not been done to them since no member of their tribe had been given a ministerial sweet. They clamoured that among the  four new appointees, there were three Hindus and one Creole, in replacement of another Creole.

Even among the Hindus, they started objecting to two so-called Vaishs being nominated. The so-called Raviveds gave the assurance that they could have done with one more minister; so did the so-called high castes. Some Muslims said they had been slighted and gave the Prime Minister a six-month ultimatum to appoint one more Muslim minister. A few Tamils felt the same thing, but gave no ultimatum. We have not heard from the Telugus nor from the Chinese, there being no Telugu or Chinese left unministered among the Government parliamentarians.

The “most unkindest cut of all,” as you would say, my dear Billy, came from Father Grégoire. This gentleman, for he is one, who is priest dabbling in politics, or a politician dabbling in religion, has even gone to the extent of threatening to invade the streets with his troops if he doesn't obtain satisfaction. To Father Gregoire, satisfaction
means having both Sinatambou and Chaumière as Ministers, like the kid in the fable who loses his coin and cries when a passing woman gives him another coin in replacement. “Why are you crying now?” the woman asks. “If I had not lost my coin I would have had two now,” the boy replies. Father Grégoire's expectation doesn't end there, though. He also wants the presidency of the republic to be bestowed upon a Creole. Don't you think the Reverend Father's appetite is achieving a rather gargantuan proportion?

Father Grégoire and those of his ilk talk in terms of quotas. This is a very dangerous premise where even fools will refuse to rush in, my dear Billy. This country must by all means be spared the scourge of being governed by quotas. What we need is people with qualifications, competence, ability, determination, and a few other qualities, no matter what tribe they belong to. If the most qualified, most able applicants for ten jobs all hail from the Creole community, let them all be appointed to those jobs. Why should they be employed according to a set quota? Why should mediocrities from other communities be employed when there are more able Creoles for the jobs?
Those who know will remember that decades ago in the 60s a Hindu communal movement, the Hindu Congress, had raised its ugly head and was claiming a quota of 52% of all positions for Hindus because Hindus represented 52% of the population and they were not getting their share. But the movement was soon clamped down by other Hindus who claimed that the quota system was dangerous and against the interest of the country.

One minister in a former government was known to favour members of his own community, and he was quite proud and vociferous about it too. “What do you want me to do?” he justified himself. “The Prime Minister has appointed me because I belong to this community. I must work for my community.”

Is that the type of government that we want, or deserve, for our country? That minister got his portfolio because he represented a certain community, and he worked for its members. Is that what ministers are appointed for? Is that what Father Grégoire wants?

The Prime Minister says that we have to understand and accept Mauritian reality. But this is a false reality, created by self-seeking politicians who climb the communal ladder to attain the peak of their own personal ambitions.

If everybody starts working for his own community, who will work for the country, my dear Billy?

You!?