Caste Obsession: A Costly Disaster
I'm a Bihari, and the whole damn country knows we Biharis stick to our caste like glue in politics—no matter how backward we stay, no matter how much they beat us down everywhere we go. We won't ditch caste. It's our bloody heritage! Society was built on caste lines, and we'll never abandon it. Let me kick this blog off with a brutal example. Picture a godforsaken area with just three people—each hogging 33.33% of the census pie. Then one bails for whatever reason, no replacement shows up, and now the two leftovers? Boom, 50% share. Can anyone with half a brain twist those numbers to scream "their dominance exploded"? Hell no! That's exactly how Bihar's government stats expose our rotten mess. Since the 1990s, Biharis have fled like rats—to every corner of India and the world. Anyone with a shot ditched this sinking ship. The so-called "drop" in upper castes? Pure migration math, idiots! And it's not just them—any upwardly mobile bastard,...