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Send Indian Peacekeepers! Europe Keeps Killing Itself | General Günther Greindl
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Europe needs some serious help from India, Africa, and South America to stop its constant warfare. Listen to the ideas of Austrian General Günther Greindl of how an Indian peacekeeping force could be part of the solution to the war in Ukraine.
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White House geopolitics advisor calls for burning UN peacekeepers alive.
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Dark!Coryo, Dark!Peacekeeper Coryo, Innocent!Reader, Delulu!Coryo, obsession, manipulation, toxic relationship, drinking, cussing, etc
Chapter 4:
“You know, you might want to change into something more casual later- for when we go to the Hobb.” You told Coryo, who had an arm slung over your shoulders possessively while still carrying his sack over his shoulder. It had a few of his personal items in it so you didn't blame him for carrying it around instead of leaving it on your front porch.
“I will, darling.” Assured Coryo, walking with you towards the meadow. “So, how much farther to the meadow?”
“Not much.” You simply told him, spotting the vast green sprawling meadow and the large oak tree in the distance. Pointing it out, you said, “See, it's right over there.”
Gesturing to the meadow and tree up ahead, Coryo chuckled, “It's still quite a walk in this heat to get there.”
“The heat won't really start calming down for another month or so, but sometimes there's an Indian Summer.”
Having never heard of that term while living in the Capitol, he asked, “What’s that, darling?”
“An Indian Summer’s when it's unusually hot in late November, feeling like summer during late autumn.” You explained, causing the peacekeeper to nod.
“I hope District 12 doesn't get that this year.” Coryo grumbled, shuddering at the thought of breakthrough summer weather during late autumn. Ugh, he hates the climate of 12. He prefers the crispness of the Capitol; he's sure that you will too once he gets you there.
And mark his words, he's getting you there. No matter what it takes, Coriolanus is going home to the Capitol with you hanging on his arm.
“You and me both.” You told your new man, electing giggles and chuckles from the two of you. “You know, I still can't believe that I'm your girl.'' You admitted to the platinum peacekeeper when silence settled between you.
“Why not, Y/N? What's so hard to believe?” He asked, pulling you to a stop; tipping your chin up gently so that you'd look at him.
Coryo's crystal blue eyes bore into yours as you admitted, “I dunno, Coryo. I just wasn't expecting you to like me like that’s all.”
“Actually, darling, I don't like you. I love you.” Your peacekeeper confesses with a Cheshire cat grin.
He loves you? But you haven't known him for that long. And, yes, he's sweet and makes you smile- is handsome too, but you're not there yet when it comes to being in love.
“You love me?...” You trailed off in disbelief, your eyes wide as you stare up at him.
Coryo gently cups your cheeks in his hands, while confessing his undying love *cough* obsession *cough* for you. “Y/N, my sweet darling girl, I just knew it was love at first sight when we smiled at each other. That we're meant to be; I’ll show you my love and devotion every chance I get, my little dove.”
You felt a bit overwhelmed by his sudden love confession. You weren't expecting it. You know that Rein and Ashlie aren't going to be so accepting of your relationship with Coryo; that they'll flip if they hear him say that he loves you.
“You don't have to be shy, darling. You can tell me that you love me too.” Coryo sweetly smiled, tenderly swiping his thumbs along your cheekbones.
Coryo looked so hopeful, like a puppy that was excited to see their new owner, and you didn't want to ruin that by telling him you didn't know how to feel. That you weren't in love with him, yet.
Coryo was a nice guy; a good friend that went out of his way to protect you and keep you safe when you first met him. He was concerned about your safety walking alone in the district and he also had no family nearby. He seems easy to get along with.
Maybe you're just nervous because you've never had a boyfriend before?
“I've never told anyone that wasn't family I love you before, Coryo.” You confessed, hoping that would get you off the hook.
Actually, your family rarely exchanges those sentimental words. Life’s harsh in the districts, sentiments aren't viewed as important by your brother: survival is.
“I told you, Y/N, my darling, that you don't have to be shy with me when it comes to such things.” The platinum blonde boy told you, his baby blues shining brightly with obsession- although to you it seemed like adoration. He tilted his head slightly, only to ask in a too sweet tone, “You do love me, don't you, baby?”
You just couldn't say no to him. It'd crush him. Coryo seems so vulnerable right now. You couldn't be the reason that his bright cerulean eyes turned dull. So, you nod and tell him, “Yes, I love you.”
If only you knew how damning uttering those 3 little words would be.
Coryo was a bit unhinged; by telling him that you loved him back you had literally just tethered your soul to him. In this messed up, delusional, touch starved, admiration craving, power hungry, obsessive mind he truly thought that the two of you had some love at first smile bullshit. Coriolanus was desperate for somebody to love him, to be gentle, soothing, comforting, and just unconditionally kind to him, since he's never had that.
To Coryo love is to possess, to obsess, and to own somebody. He over thinks so, of course, he over ‘loves’. But, the thing is, the platinum blonde peacekeeper's so twisted that he doesn't even know what real love is, despite being shown it by his cousin, Tigris. Of course he’s sweet and soft to the object of his affection, it's only natural to be. Plus, if he was mean he wouldn't get the love he craves back, now would he?
Coryo pressed his forehead against yours, feeling like everything was right with the world since you vocalized your love for him. He knew how you felt, but hearing you say it was like heaven on earth. Oh, how he can't wait to ‘make love to you’ err fuck you nicely, to show you the depths of his feelings.
He decided that tonight, after spending some time at the Hobb, he'll have you.
“I'll show you just how much I love you tonight.” Coryo vowed before capturing your lips in a kiss.
Unknown to you and Coryo, Lucy Gray was under the tree in the far off meadow; watching what she assumed was lovers sharing secrets. Seeing Coriolanus twisting you around his finger made her heartsick. She couldn't stick around and wait for the two of you to join her under the meadow’s oak tree.
So, she slung her guitar over her back and took off towards the woods for a quick hike. The songbird was just walking to clear her head; give you and Coryo some time to defile her meadow, her safe space, before having to go to the Hobb and get ready for her show with the Covey tonight.
A show that she hopes you're not bringing Coriolanus Snow to.
“It's beautiful out here.” Coryo told you, leaning against the oak tree while you nestled between his legs with your back resting against his chest. “But not half as beautiful as you.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
The word beautiful to describe you is an understatement in Coriolanus' mindset. To him, you're the most precious thing in his life. Your kindness and friendly demeanor makes you shine like a diamond in his eyes.
He's never met anyone quite like you before. Back in the Capitol girls are very superficial and shallow. They're caked in makeup, sprayed in artificial scents, and squeezed into the latest fashions- may that be corsets, velvetene jumpsuits, silk dresses, or sky-high heels. But not you.
No.
You're genuine, bright, and vibrant in a world full of misery and falsehoods. You're a ray of sunshine in his life. You, in a way, remind him of his mother. From what little Coriolanus can remember of his mother, Demeter, he remembers how gentle and kind she was. How she always smelled of roses, how she was such a caring person; loved him unconditionally.
Yes, you remind him so much of his late mother. No wonder he loves you so much.
Looking up at the man whose arms were wrapped around your waist, you smiled, “And you're a very pretty boy.”
Coryo bent his head down and pressed a kiss to the tip of your nose. “Then, I suppose, we make quite the pair. A beautiful girl and a pretty boy.”
Sighing, you told him the harsh reality of, “Rein and Ashlie aren't going to like us being quite the pair, Coryo.”
Shaking his head, Coryo scoffed, “I don't care what they like or don't like, Y/N. You're my girl, so they need to accept that.”
“What if they never accept you?” You asked, hoping that he wouldn't make you choose between him and your family.
Little did you know that he wouldn't make you choose in that traditional sense. No, he'll make you think that he's supportive; paint your family out as the ones that can't get along with him. And when your family gives you an ultimatum, Coriolanus will be the one telling you that he's the only one that truly loves you; that'll always take care of you.
“Let's just hope that they do, darling.” Coriolanus said, taking one of your hands in his; linking your fingers together. “I love you and I’m not going anywhere.”
“Of course you're not going anywhere, you're stuck here for 20 years.” You reminded Coryo of the conditions of his peacekeeper duties.
Coriolanus prays to gods, he doesn't even believe in, that he won't be stuck in District 12 for the next 20 years. Honestly, to him that'd be a fucking living hell. The only thing he likes about the muddy, depressing, coal district is you and the meadow. Other than that, the district could burn for all he cares.
Your house was empty when you and Coriolanus returned from the meadow. Rein and Ashlie had gone to the Hobb earlier than they needed to. Neither you nor Coryo brought it up, you both know they're avoiding him. No need to talk about it.
“I know it's not much, but this is my room.” You told Coryo, opening up your bedroom door and leading him inside.
Setting his bag down on the floor, he gave you a thin smile. “It's nice, Y/N.” His baby blues took in the simplicity of the room, only to say, “Looks like the bed might be a tight squeeze tho, darling.”
Coriolanus made a mental note to buy you a full size bed when he gets you your own apartment, closer to the barracks. And he's going to get you your own place. In fact, he'll be looking into it come Monday.
Your eyes widened. You didn't think too much of Coriolanus staying at your house for his weekend leave, but now you're realizing that he's expecting you to share a bed with him- being a couple and all. You feel like it's all very sudden; maybe too much too soon.
“I've never shared my bed with a boyfriend before, Coryo.” You admitted as the two of you went over to your bed.
Sitting down, he smugly remarked, “Of course you haven't, baby. I'm the only boyfriend you've ever had.”
The platinum blonde’s proud that you'll only know him as a lover. He honestly can't wait to claim you tonight.
And talk about tonight…
“How long do we have before we need to meet up with Rein and Ashlie at the Hobb?”
“I dunno. Few hours, maybe.” You shrugged.
“Ah.” Coryo simply nodded.
“I made a wild berry pie earlier, we could have a slice to kill some time.” You offered, figuring that Coryo might be hungry.
“I'd like that.” Coriolanus smiled. “How about you go slice us up some pie while I change into my denim fatigues, yea?” He suggested, causing you to just nod in agreement before leaving him alone in your room to change.
So, while you busied yourself with pulling the berry pie off the windowsill and slicing it, Coryo was getting changed. You'd just finished placing your plates and silverware on the wooden table whenever you heard the heavy bootsteps of your boyfriend coming from down the hall. As you grabbed the small bottle of cream, courtesy of your neighbor Tam Amber's goat, you heard Coryo enter the kitchen.
“The last time I had pie was before being sent here; my friend Sejanus' Ma gave me a slice when I was visiting their apartment.” Coryo told you, his baritone full of nostalgia, as he walked up to the table and took a seat.
“What kind of pie was it?” You asked, sitting next to him at the table.
“Blueberry; Ma Plinth put a scoop of ice cream on it too.” He answered, reaching for the bottle of cream set between your pie plates. Pouring some cream onto his pie, he said, “She sends Sej treats; he shares them with me and our squad.” Gesturing to your pie with the glass bottle in his hand, he asked, “Cream?”
Figuring that he was offering to pour some cream onto your pie, you nodded, “Yes, please.”
“Do you bake often?” He asked, pouring some cream on your pie.
“We can't afford baked goods from the Mellark bakery, so I have to bake pies for us.” You honestly told Coryo as the two of you began to eat your berry pie.
It was true, living in the Seam meant that you're so poor that it's a miracle your family has electricity. Hell, your family doesn't have hot water or a bathtub/shower in the bathroom. The bathtub's an old tin tub. You're lucky your shack house has plumbing for a toilet and a kitchen sink.
You live at the end of the line of the Seam; it's considered the poorest place in District 12. And here you are, sitting at your modest kitchen table sharing a pie you baked with a Capitol born and bred peacekeeper. You couldn't help, but start to feel a bit embarrassed at how poor you were compared to the platinum blonde boy sitting next to you.
If only you knew how Coriolanus grew up in a crumbling penthouse without a pot to piss in, eating watery cabbage soup and congealed potatoes for every meal. Then maybe you wouldn't feel so inferior.
Hearing you tell him that you can't afford to buy anything from the bakery breaks Coryo's heart. It also makes him feel for you in a way he's never felt for anyone before- ever in his life. Yes, what he feels for you is empathy.
Which is a feat in and of itself since Coriolanus Snow is not a naturally empathetic man.
“How ‘bout we go to the bakery tomorrow; I'll get you anything you want.” Coryo suggested, his tone saccharine as the corners of his mouth turned up into a slight smile.
The idea of going to the bakery to get something excited you. You've never been able to do that before because you've never had the money to. But now Coryo’s in your life and wants to treat you to something from the Mellark Bakery.
Just the thought of it puts a smile on your face.
“I’d like that.” You told Coryo before taking another bite of pie.
The two of you fell into a comfortable silence while eating pie together. It felt nice, just spending time with him. If only you knew that he'd be making sure that he's the only one you ever spend any of your time with, ever again.
It was dusk whenever you and Coryo emerged from your house to go to the Hobb. He kept a protective arm wrapped around you while walking to your destination. You got a few judgemental or dismayed looks from people wandering around- mostly headed to the same place you are.
The Hobb.
“So, is the Hobb a bar or a nightclub?” Coriolanus asked as street lamps started to appear, signaling that the two of you are entering the Merchant Sector of the district.
Coriolanus knew that Lucy Gray and her Covey performed shows at the Hobb, but other than that he didn't know much about the place. He wondered if it was something like Pluribus’ nightclub. Or maybe it's smaller, more plain since it's in 12 after all.
“No.” You shook your head. “It’s an old abandoned coal warehouse that's been turned into a large black market and dance hall. In the very back there's a wooden stage made of crates that my neighbors perform on; there's also a makeshift bar that separates the market part of the Hobb from the dance hall part.”
“Lucy Gray's your neighbor?” Coryo asked, his baritone full of anger and resentment, as you walked along the cobblestone streets of the nicer part of the district. “I hope you're not friends with the little songbird.” He said very condescendingly.
“Of course I'm friendly with her. Why wouldn't I be?” You told him, only for your brows to knit curiously. Looking up at the platinum blonde, whose buzzcut brightly glows like a halo due to the streetlights, you ask, “Have you heard about her?”
“No, I had the unpleasant experience of meeting the manipulative little bird-boned girl myself in the Capitol.” Coryo spat out, as if the words were sour on his tongue. The peacekeeper wouldn't leave it be. No, instead he went on a rant of, “She's no victor, just a manipulative whore living off her charms while I'm forced to serve here. If it wasn't for me getting her out of that arena and back to her Covey, she'd be dead in a den of rainbow snakes.”
Oh no…The lightbulb went off and suddenly, you figured out that Lucy Gray batted her eyes at him and he wooed over her; causing him to cheat to ensure she became the victor. You don't have a tv, so you don't know what happened, other than Lucy Gray saying that she had to sing for her life and use her snake charming skills at the end. But now you're pretty sure that Coryo cheated; somehow got her scent aka pheromones to the snakes to make her a friendly familiar to them.
You didn't like snakes, but you knew enough about them from what you read in your apothecary book. So you know that your boyfriend had to get your neighbor’s scent into their cage or something before the snakes were dumped into the arena. Dens and pits of snakes will attack strange scents; especially when they feel endangered or threatened.
And now you know why Coryo looks at you like a puppy. He literally has no one, but his friend from home, because he was drafted into Peacekeeper service as punishment for cheating: for rigging the games for Lucy Gray's survival.
“You dropped something of hers into the snakes’ cage, to get them familiar with her pheromones.” You stated, not asked, in a whisper as you spotted the arch up ahead that marked the end of the Merchant Sector and the entrance to the warehouse and coal headquarters.
Coriolanus looked down at you, a proud, but slick smirk on his face. Your background in apothecary aided you in your aha moment about how he cheated. Of course you're smart, you're his girl. His other half. Only his girl would be intelligent enough to put the puzzle pieces together about what he did without having to see the physical evidence.
You're smarter than those fake twists back in the Capitol. Kinder and more beautiful too.
Oh, how he's blessed to have you by his side. He wonders if this is how his father felt when he met his mother? His father was gone a lot, ironically General Crassus Snow was the Commander here in 12 and refused to have his wife and son live in such squalor; would take leave to make family visits, so he doesn't remember much about him. But he does remember how his father's cold icy eyes would lighten up slightly when his mother was by his side; how his deep, stern voice would soften by a slight octave while talking to her.
Yes, the way Coryo feels about you has to be the same way his father felt about his mother. It just has to be; nobody can tell him otherwise.
Coriolanus knew that he couldn't tell you the exact truth of what happened to land him here in 12 as a Peacekeeper, but he also knew that the best lies were actually twisted half truths.
So, he spun you the half-assed truth of, “As my Academy graduation project I was assigned to be her mentor in the games. During one of our strategy meetings, she cried and I wiped her tears with my handkerchief; then when I learned the snakes would be unleashed in the arena, I placed the handkerchief in the terrarium.”
“You got caught when the cleanup crew found the hankie on the floor because it had your name or initials on it, right?” You concluded as the two of you walked under the arch; entering the area the Hobb was in.
“Yes.” Coriolanus nodded. It's just his dumb luck that he has the same initials as his late father; that he had to use his father's old handkerchiefs because, despite being talented with a needle, Tigris couldn't afford to make him shirts and handkerchiefs- the material has to be used sparingly and wisely.
“Then Dean High-as-a-kite-bottom sent me here as punishment.” Your boyfriend hatefully hissed, sounding like a snake about to strike its enemy.
You wanted to ask why he called his dean what he did, but you never got the chance.
Turning to you with disapproval blazing in his baby blues, he ordered, “I don't want you hanging around Lucy Gray or the Covey anymore. She's no good, Y/N.”
“But, Coryo-” You started to object, only to be roughly cut off by Coryo's bitter snap of, “A girl like her, a lying, manipulative whore that sings on live Capitol TV about living off her charms; whoring herself out, while her ex runs off with the Mayor's daughter, isn't somebody I want my girl to be around.”
Dragging you towards the warehouse people were flocking to, Coriolanus seethed in a sickeningly sweet baritone, “If I say you can't talk to somebody then you better listen cause I love you; just wanna keep you safe.”
Not wanting to ruin the night, which was meant to be a good time dancing with Coryo at the Hobb, you nod and squeak out, “Okay.”
Coriolanus feels that the Hobb's a crowded, dirty, dingy, smoke infested, shithole of a dive bar. Hell, calling it a bar's a bit much since the place’s a warehouse turned into a bar with dancing and live music- courtesy of Lucy Gray and the Covey. Being in a tin building meant that the clanking of boots on the wooden dance floor loudly echoed into the air, bouncing around in the platinum blonde peacekeeper's head like a pinball.
He didn't like it one bit. He'd rather be back home in the Capitol at a proper nightclub. Oh, he makes a mental note to take you to a posh nightclub when he takes you back to the Capitol with him- when the time comes. And hopefully it comes soon because he doesn't know how much longer he can handle living out in the districts like some filthy scumbag peasant.
The excited smile on your face makes him crack a smile. Despite the Hobb being a shithole, being out with him made you happy. You're proud to be seen with him, so he decides to stop getting lost in his head and just enjoy the night with you.
A night that's going to be full of drinking, dancing, and fucking.
The fucking will be after he takes you home, but he's sure that you'll enjoy that too.
As he guides you down some rickety steps that are so rusted he's afraid they'll buckle under his weight let alone yours, in order to get to the main dance floor of the Hobb, Lucy Gray spots you. She nearly fumbles her song at the sight of Coriolanus’ large hand in yours, your fingers laced together, as he leads you downstairs to the dance floor. The look in his eyes unnerves her. His crystal blue eyes seem dark, sinister almost, with an unchecked emotion.
One that Lucy Gray's only seen gleaming in not so nice men.
She continues to sing, watching as Coriolanus spots somebody seated at the tables against the wall. Her worried brown eyes follow you as Coriolanus leads you over to where a big-boned young man with a dark buzzcut and a baby face was sitting. His fellow peacekeeper rose from the table, only to clasped Coriolanus on the shoulder before giving you a friendly hug. The small he gave you and Coriolanus was warm and genuine.
Lucy Gray just hopes that Coriolanus' friend can keep you safe from the cold blooded snake. Because any young man that can lead on a girl, who's afraid to die, and convince her that he cares so she'll stay alive to win him a prize is a man that'll do and say anything to get what he wants.
You're her neighbor and friend; she'd hate for something to happen to you because of Coriolanus.
“Thank you, thank you, everyone!” Maude Ivory called out to the crowd as soon as her cousin finished her song. “This next song, well, you all know it; it's a good’un to do some two-steppin’ dancing, to.” The blonde tween cheerfully announced, stomping her feet. “So, 12, let's have a good ol' time tonight! Let's have it for Lucy Gray Baird and the Covey!” Maude Ivory shouted, causing the rest of the members of the Covey to appear on stage with their instruments in hand.
“Sej, can you get us some drinks? I'm gonna dance with my girl.” Coryo told his friend, who reminded you of a big teddy bear, before dragging you off to the dance floor.
Sejanus didn't even get a chance to blink let alone give his best friend an answer. But, seeing him spinning you around on that dance floor with a look of love in his usually hard eyes and a bona fide smile on his face made it hard for Sejanus to be annoyed with his friend. Without giving it a second thought, he left the table to go grab some jars of moonshine for you and Coryo.
Leaning against the bar was your brother, Rein. He was nursing his umpteenth jar of shine for the day while Ashlie, his girlfriend, worked the bar. He spotted you on the dance floor with Coryo, smiling and giggling as he spun you around with his fancy Capitol moves. Showing off like some big fucking hot shot.
Rein just shook his head and tipped back his jar. He wasn't drunk enough to watch you fall victim to some peacekeeper's affections and advances.
But you know what they say:
Like mother, like daughter.
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Indian Army Grows Stronger Under the Leadership of Honorable Modi Ji: Colonel Rajyavardhan Rathore
The Indian Army, one of the world’s most formidable defense forces, has reached new heights under the leadership of Prime Minister Narendra Modi. Spearheaded by strategic reforms, technological advancements, and a renewed focus on self-reliance, India’s defense ecosystem has transformed significantly. Colonel Rajyavardhan Rathore, a decorated ex-army officer and political leader, has praised PM Modi’s unwavering dedication to national security and the welfare of armed forces personnel.
A Renewed Vision for India’s Defense
Under PM Modi’s leadership, a robust vision for a modern, self-reliant Indian Army has been implemented. These efforts ensure not only national security but also elevate India’s stature on the global stage.
Key Transformations in the Indian Army
1. Strengthening Defense Infrastructure
Construction of strategic roads, bridges, and tunnels in border areas, including the iconic Atal Tunnel in Himachal Pradesh.
Enhanced facilities in high-altitude regions like Ladakh to improve operational readiness.
2. Advanced Weaponry and Equipment
Introduction of cutting-edge equipment such as Rafale fighter jets, Apache helicopters, and S-400 missile systems.
Indigenously developed weapons like the Arjun Mark 1A tank and Tejas fighter jets, showcasing India’s engineering prowess.
3. Emphasis on Self-Reliance
The Make in India initiative has bolstered domestic defense manufacturing, reducing dependency on imports.
Partnerships with private industries to develop next-generation military technology.
4. Border Security Enhancements
Deployment of advanced surveillance drones and radars along the borders.
Strengthened patrol and intelligence systems to ensure swift responses to potential threats.
Col Rajyavardhan Rathore’s Insights
Colonel Rathore, a veteran of the armed forces, has highlighted how PM Modi’s leadership has:
Empowered Soldiers: By focusing on their welfare and operational efficiency.
Strengthened India’s Defense Backbone: Through bold initiatives and modernization.
Inspired National Pride: By showcasing India’s military capabilities globally.
Milestones Achieved Under PM Modi’s Leadership
1. Strategic Strikes
Surgical Strikes (2016): A decisive response to cross-border terrorism.
Balakot Airstrike (2019): Demonstrated India’s ability to neutralize threats beyond its borders.
2. Enhanced Global Partnerships
Strengthening military ties with nations like the USA, Russia, and Israel.
Conducting joint exercises to improve interoperability and operational readiness.
3. Welfare Reforms for Soldiers
Implementation of One Rank One Pension (OROP), fulfilling a long-standing demand of ex-servicemen.
Improved healthcare, housing, and education facilities for defense personnel and their families.
Challenges Addressed by the Government
Bridging the technology gap by investing in Artificial Intelligence, cyber defense, and advanced weaponry.
Ensuring logistical support and supply chain resilience in remote and high-altitude areas.
Boosting morale through recognition of soldiers’ contributions and sacrifices.
India’s Position on the Global Stage
With a stronger and more capable Indian Army, the country has solidified its position as a global power. From peacekeeping missions to humanitarian aid, the Indian Army continues to demonstrate its prowess and commitment.
Conclusion
Under the visionary leadership of Prime Minister Narendra Modi, the Indian Army has become a force to reckon with. From modernization to welfare, the reforms have strengthened not just the military but also the nation’s spirit. Leaders like Colonel Rajyavardhan Rathore recognize and celebrate these achievements, emphasizing the importance of a robust and prepared defense force for a secure future.
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Hearty Congratulations and Best Wishes on Indian Navy Day: Col Rajyavardhan Rathore
Every year on December 4th, India celebrates Indian Navy Day to honor the valor, commitment, and achievements of the Indian Navy. Colonel Rajyavardhan Rathore, a decorated Army officer, Olympian, and Member of Parliament, extends his heartfelt congratulations and best wishes to all the brave personnel of the Indian Navy on this proud occasion.
This article explores the significance of Navy Day, the contributions of the Indian Navy, and Col Rathore’s message to the guardians of India’s maritime frontiers.
Why Do We Celebrate Indian Navy Day?
Indian Navy Day commemorates the 1971 Indo-Pak War and the Indian Navy’s successful execution of Operation Trident, a daring attack on Pakistan’s Karachi harbor. This day serves as a reminder of the Navy’s strategic role in safeguarding the nation’s maritime interests and its unmatched bravery in the line of duty.
Col Rajyavardhan Rathore’s Salute to the Indian Navy
As a former officer of the Indian Army, Col Rathore deeply understands the sacrifices and responsibilities of armed forces personnel. On Indian Navy Day, he shared an inspiring message: “The Indian Navy stands as a beacon of strength and security for our nation. Your dedication to protecting our waters and supporting global peace is unparalleled. My heartfelt gratitude and best wishes to every sailor and officer for their service.”
Indian Navy: The Guardians of India’s Waters
The Indian Navy plays a crucial role in ensuring the nation’s security, economic prosperity, and global maritime diplomacy.
Key Roles of the Indian Navy
National Security: Safeguarding India’s coastline and maritime borders.
Humanitarian Assistance: Providing disaster relief and rescue operations during natural calamities.
Global Peacekeeping: Participating in international naval collaborations and anti-piracy missions.
Navy Day 2024 Theme and Celebrations
Each year, Navy Day is celebrated with a specific theme that reflects the evolving role of the Indian Navy. The day features events like:
Parades and Demonstrations: Showcasing naval strength and capabilities.
Interaction with Citizens: Open house events at naval bases for public awareness.
Honoring Heroes: Tributes to naval martyrs and veterans.
Colonel Rathore’s Tribute to Maritime Excellence
Col Rathore has always advocated for the recognition and welfare of armed forces personnel. On this Navy Day, he emphasized the importance of maritime strength in India’s overall defense strategy.
His Vision for the Navy
Modernization and Technology: Encouraging investments in advanced naval technology and equipment.
Support for Naval Families: Advocating for the welfare of naval officers and their families.
Public Awareness: Highlighting the Indian Navy’s role in national and global security.
Inspiring Stories of the Indian Navy
Indian Navy Day is a time to remember the countless acts of valor by our naval heroes. From Operation Cactus in the Maldives to Operation Rahat in Yemen, the Navy has consistently showcased excellence and dedication.
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I bet canadian history is more interesting...why is amerikan history so boring
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what's canadian history like???
Okay, so it has been a bit since I've been in public school, and the most recent history course I took was a college course;
There's your standard stuff like knowing about how Canada became a country (1867), and also knowing about our Charter of Rights and Freedoms. There's also the war efforts (ranging from War of 1812 to modern peacekeeping missions).
I personally do not care what some white dude did all those years ago; like the first prime minister was a massive racist. I outright do not celebrate any holiday which celebrates colonization (Victoria Day, Canada Day, Thanksgiving, etc.).
In more recent years there has been more inclusion of the history of our Indigenous people, and the genocide that happened and is still happening today. Actually, on September 30th it's the national day of Truth and Reconciliation.
As a general disclaimer before you go searching through Canada's history; you will find genocide, as North America is a colonized continent. You will find articles and survivor accounts of "Indian" Residential 'Schools', of which they are still discovering mass graves of children. These 'schools' were an act of cultural genocide and were active until 1996, and were governed by both the government and various churches.
The history of any colonized place has a history bathed in blood, but it may not be taught due to different policies (cough, racist policies, cough).
Sorry for my bit of a tangent, I'm just so tired of people ignoring the history, because the 'past' is very much still felt today.
#kei!#cw genocide#cw death#there is even more racism alongside how we treat our indigenous people#other examples; japanese internment camps during WWII; the death of chinese immigrants building the pacific railways-#-segregation of black and white people (see viola desmond's story)#cw racism#yeah i get pissed at my country's history#fuck colonizers
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It is one thing to see Western nations backing Israel. They have backed colonialism and hegemony for a long time.
It's another to see India backing Israel. India fought colonialism. India once sought neutrality between East and West.
More importantly, in 1967, when Israel invaded Egypt, Indian peacekeepers were there, under a UN flag. Israel attacked through them, killing fourteen of them. Some were even run over by tanks.
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Red Panda – Red Cuddler
The Red Panda (Ailurus fulgens), or Lesser Panda, is one of the species of carnivorans found in mountainous forests from Central Asia to the Indian subcontinent. Later, DNA analysis suggested that red pandas might belong in the bear family. However, later genetic research placed red pandas in their own family: Ailuridae.
Distribution and Habitat
The red panda lives in Nepal, Sichuan and Yunnan provinces in China, the Indian states of Sikkim, West Bengal, and Arunachal Pradesh, Bhutan, southern Tibet, and northern Myanmar. The red panda's maximum global habitat size has been calculated to be 47,100 km2 (18,200 sq mi). This habitat is in the Himalayas' moderate climate zone, where the average annual temperature ranges from 18 to 24 °C (64 to 75 °F). It has been observed at elevations between 2,000 and 4,300 meters (6,600 and 14,100 feet) throughout this range. The red panda prefers steep slopes with dense bamboo cover close to water sources. It lives in temperate broadleaf and mixed forests as well as coniferous forests. It is mostly arboreal and solitary. In addition to fruits and blooms, it primarily eats bamboo shoots and leaves.
Conservation
The species has been listed as Endangered on the IUCN Red List since 2015. It is protected in all range countries. Their main risks include poaching, human meddling, and habitat loss and degradation. The total number of red pandas has reportedly decreased over the past two decades by 40%, according to researchers.
Lore
This is the only member of the Ailuridae family; the family consists of the red panda (the sole living representative) and its extinct relatives. The red panda was first formally described in 1825. The two currently recognized subspecies, the Himalayan and the Chinese red panda, genetically diverged about 250,000 years ago. The red panda's place on the evolutionary tree has been debated, but modern genetic evidence places it in close affinity with raccoons, weasels, and skunks. It is not closely related to the giant panda, which is a bear, though both possess elongated wrist bones, or "false thumbs," used for grasping bamboo. The evolutionary lineage of the red panda (Ailuridae) stretches back around 25 to 18 million years, as indicated by extinct fossil relatives found in Eurasia and North America.
The red panda's role in the culture and folklore of local people is limited. A drawing of a red panda exists on a 13th-century Chinese scroll. In Nepal's Taplejung District, red panda claws are used for treating epilepsy; its skin is used in rituals for treating sick people, making hats, scarecrows and decorating houses. In China, the fur is used for local cultural ceremonies. At weddings, the bridegroom traditionally carries the hide. Hats made of red panda tails are also used by local newlyweds as a "good-luck charm".
In western Nepal, Magar shamans use its skin and fur in their ritual dresses and believe that it protects against evil spirits. People in central Bhutan consider red pandas to be reincarnations of Buddhist monks. Some tribal people in northeast India and the Yi people believe that it brings good luck to wear red panda tails or hats made of its fur.
In Turning Red, the story follows Meilin "Mei" Lee, a 13-year-old Chinese-Canadian student who transforms into a giant red panda when she experiences any strong emotion due to a hereditary curse from her ancestor in ancient China. Sun Yee was the ancestress of the main protagonists, and she was the poet and the member of a hybrid from the Assassin Order and Templar Order, the real enemies of Conservationist Hunters, the peacekeepers of planet Earth that either hunt or preserve creatures or people from extinction.
Reference
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_panda
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Turning_Red
https://nationalzoo.si.edu/animals/red-panda
https://nationalzoo.si.edu/animals/news/red-panda-bear-and-more-red-panda-facts#:~:text=Red%20pandas%20were%20first%20described,in%20their%20own%20family%3A%20Ailuridae.
#international red panda day#ognimdo2002#earth responsibly#science fantasy#earth#art#ibispaint art#art ph#red Panda#turning red#mammal#living fossil#ailurus fulgens#ailuridae#endangered species#meilin lee#panda#rapunzles tangled adventure#assassin's creed#september#septembear
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I suck at posting stuff so i think im just gonna stick with posting art dumps. This one is mainly art of a new set of ocs i came up with
Im still working on their storyline and overall characters and stuff but i'll put more info about them and some transcripts in the read more section.
Transcripts of the notes in the first image;
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Ice powers
The "funny/annoying" guy
Outcasted from his home
Norwegian
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Water powers
Indian
A bit of a nervous wreck
She's one of the popular girls in her town
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Fire powers
Mayan
The rebel of the group
Has an over protective family
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Air powers
Ainu
The peacekeeper of the group
The mark around her mouth is a tribal tattoo (i had put this mainly just so my friends on discord wouldn't get confused by it)
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Earth powers
Congolese (i have changed this, he's Nigerian now)
Is a bit of a pessimist when he first met the group
The smart guy
In my oc universe, they're basically "heroes of legend" where they helped save the world and helped the balance of the universe. I think they're pretty neat :))
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28 May 2023
On Parade
Anzac Parade 28 May 2023
If there’s one thing every capital city needs, it’s a big ceremonial thoroughfare. Washington has the National Mall, London has the Mall, Paris has the Champs Elysees, and even humble Canberra has Anzac Parade. In times of less construction, one could stand on the steps of the War Memorial and have an unobstructed view of the long avenue, and then, across Lake Burley Griffin, to both the Old and New Parliament Houses.
It’s perhaps odd to consider that nearly none of this was intentional. Anzac Parade was part of Walter Burley Griffin’s plan for Canberra, which I’ll link to here - Griffin, it seemed, really liked his big avenues, and you can see most of the modern Canberra roads there. Looking at drawings by Marion Mahony Griffin, which are in Nicholas Brown’s History of Canberra, there doesn’t really seem to be anything in the spot where the memorial is, and a bizarre domed building that looks like a cross between the US Capitol and the Angkor Wat stands on Capital Hill. Even Old Parliament House was only intended to be temporary. Of course, the First World War intervened, and thus the War Memorial came to sit where it does now at the base of Mount Ainslie, while the permanent parliament house was not constructed until the 1980s, and certainly looks like the product of its decade.
Just as Anzac came to exist, so did Anzac Parade. Like much of Burley Griffin’s plan, it took until later to come into fruition - it was opened in 1965. Over time, it came to be lined with individual war memorials to specific services, battles or wars. They run the gauntlet from the traditional statuary of the Army Memorial to the modern, cubical Peacekeepers Memorial; from the traditional heroic imagery of the Desert Mounted Corps Memorial to the sombre, ambiguous concrete monoliths that form the Vietnam War Memorial.
My uncle has been in town recently, so I took him up and down Anzac Parade to look at the array of memorials. It was a good opportunity to reorientate myself with them - and it’s a fairly good walk besides.
We started on the left side of the road (facing towards Mount Ainslie.) At the start of Anzac Parade there are two giant basket handles on either side of the road, forming the Australia-New Zealand Memorial. It’s perhaps fitting that we start with the oft-forgotten ‘NZ’ part of ANZAC; a healthy reminder that Gallipoli and the Western Front are just as important in Wellington as they are here. Moving along, one passes the Boer War Memorial. This is a very recent addition indeed - it was well into the 21st century before the South African War had its memorial in the national capital. Past that is the Desert Mounted Corps Memorial.
I’m going to go a little deeper into this one, as there’s not much scope for the discussion of the Palestine campaign anywhere else. The Desert Mounted Corps, initially the Desert Column, operated in the Sinai Desert, Palestine and Syria between December 1916 and the end of the war, fighting against the Ottoman Empire. Initially the force was commanded by General Chetwode, but in mid-1917 General Harry Chauvel took command, the first Australian to command a corps. (Lawrence of Arabia, apparently, was not a big fan of him.) The Corps consisted of three divisions - two ANZAC and one British. An additional British division and an Indian brigade were added in mid-1918, and I believe there were detachments of French Colonial troops, although I can’t seem to confirm this right now. I tell you this because you would not know from looking at the memorial, which is entirely an Australian and New Zealand affair. Grumbling about the omitting of nationalities aside, a big reason the Desert Mounted Corps Memorial is of particular interest is because it’s actually a replica. The original was erected at Port Said in Egypt after the war, but during the Suez Crisis, it was targeted and destroyed by Egyptian nationalists as a symbol of the British Empire. The destruction of statutory, despite what some might say, is by no means a 21st century phenomenon.
Moving along, one passes the grey, funereal Vietnam Memorial, which asks visitors to walk inside it, and in which the names of the dead are gathered on a ring above. Then you pass the Korean War Memorial, with its army, navy and air force figures surrounded by tall steel poles that look like rain, and after that the comparatively conventional memorial to the army. At the end of Anzac Parade, nestled into the corner, is the Hellenic Memorial, which commemorates the battles of Greece and Crete during the Second World War. It’s built to resemble an amphitheatre, with a pillar marked with the Greek Orthodox cross and pair of steel beams in the middle. A map of the Aegean, almost stained glass in appearance, is made from tiles on the floor.
Perhaps entertainingly if one knows the history of Greco-Turkish relations, it’s positioned directly across the road from the Mustafa Kemal Ataturk Memorial. There probably aren’t many western democracies, with the obvious exception of Germany, that have memorials to the enemy in their capital - still less to an autocratic dictator. Yet Ataturk holds a key position in Anzac mythology. As a Lieutenant-Colonel in the Ottoman Army, he played a role in the defence of Gallipoli against the British and Anzac forces. After the war, he became a key figure in the Turkish nationalist movement, and eventually the President. I have to be very careful what I say here, as I have to load and edit this in Turkey where it is illegal to defame Ataturk, so I’ll focus my discussion on the inscription on the memorial.
It’s a long one, and it’s a little hard to see on my photograph, so I’ll just type it out.
Those heroes that shed their blood and lost their lives … you are now lying in the soil of a friendly country. Therefore rest in peace. There is no difference between the Johnnies and the Mehmets to us where they lie side by side here in this country of ours … you, the mothers, who sent their sons from faraway counties, wipe away your tears. Your sons are now lying in our bosom, and are in peace. After having lost their lives on this land, they have become our sons as well.
Beautiful sentiment, right? The only problem is that Ataturk almost certainly didn’t say them. I’ll link to an excellent article on the subject at Honest History (and honestly, I’d recommend that website for a lot of things) but the basic gist of the problem is that knows when he said it, or if he dictated it to someone else, or if it was a letter, or really anything else about the providence of the quote, and it really seems to have started being kicked around in the 1980s. There is no evidence prior to 1953 of the speech (or letter, or dictation, or lavatory graffiti) existing.
So why, when we know he probably say it, is it still there? I think it’s because it’s comforting. It’s a little bit of myth making that serves to make the past a little more bearable. To imagine your father or grandfather lying in the bosom of a friendly nation is palatable. To imagine him buried in an enemy country, whose soldiers killed him, is less so.
Traveling back down Anzac Parade, one next passes the memorial to the Royal Australian Navy Memorial, a mishmash of flesh and steel shapes which includes a fountain. Beyond that is the ‘shower curtain’ - the derogatory name a veteran nurse gave to the Nurse’s Memorial. This is the most vertical of the memorials on Anzac Parade - a blue glass structure that visitors can walk into, listing the names of conflicts and postings of the nursing service and displaying images of nurses throughout Australian military history. It is worth pointing out that this is a memorial specifically to nurses in the Australian service, not Australian nurses - nurses who died in the British service are not commemorated either here or on the Roll of Honour. I know you’re getting sick of links by now, but here’s one to a video on that subject.
We then pass the Royal Australian Air Force Memorial, which I’ve never been a particular fan of - it just seems a bit dull to me, if I’m completely honest. Past that is the great tan monument to the Rats of Tobruk - the men of the 9th (and one brigade of the 7th) Division who defended Tobruk from the Nazi Afrika Korps in 1941. (I am going to get into so much trouble for calling Rommel’s Afrika Korps ‘Nazi,’ which is of course precisely why I did so.) Finally, one passes the impenetrably abstract Peacekeepers Memorial, before reaching the other side of the New Zealand Memorial.
This walk took us about an hour, and on the way home, we decided to try to find the Air Crash Memorial in the Pialligo Forest. The key word was ‘try,’ because it turns out there’s no road access and it’s a 3.2km walk to reach it. As we’d already been walking, we decided to call it a day. The air crash in question was the Canberra Air Disaster - a Lockheed Hudson crashed on approach to Canberra airport on the 13th of August 1940, killing three members of the cabinet and Chief of the General Staff General Sir Brudenell White. This is another name we’ll probably come back to. Suffice it to say, it was a major body blow to Robert Menzies’ first government and probably contributed to its fall the following year (although Menzies buggering off to London for several months to pester Churchill probably didn’t help either.)
All in all, it was a good day. I don’t know when I’ll write again, though I’m hoping soon - otherwise I shall see you in two weeks, as there’s a few thoughts I might want to get onto paper while I’m in Sydney.
#anzac parade#australian war memorial#first world war#second world war#vietnam war#korean war#australian army#royal australian navy#royal australian air force#new zealand#australia#greece#turkey#mustafa kemal atatürk
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For those who know their history, when Israel launched the Six-day War, they attacked UN peacekeepers. All but one of those killed were Indian.
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A World Without War: PM Modi's Call to Action at Pravasi Bharatiya Divas
At the 18th Pravasi Bharatiya Divas (PBD), Prime Minister Narendra Modi shared a profound vision that resonated deeply with the Indian diaspora and global audience: "The future lies in peace, not in war."
His words underscored a universal truth that is increasingly relevant in today's turbulent world.
In a time marked by geopolitical tensions, economic challenges, and social unrest, PM Modi’s call for global harmony highlighted the urgent need for collective efforts to build a peaceful future.
The Significance of Pravasi Bharatiya Divas
Pravasi Bharatiya Divas is an annual event that celebrates the contributions of the Indian diaspora to the development of India and the world.
The 18th edition of the event, held in Indore, Madhya Pradesh, brought together prominent individuals from across the globe.
This platform served as an ideal stage for PM Modi to address the pressing need for peace and collaboration in shaping a better future.
In his address, PM Modi emphasized the indispensable role of the Indian diaspora in spreading the values of peace and unity. “
India has always been a land of peace,” he said, referencing the country’s historical commitment to non-violence and harmony.
He urged the diaspora to become ambassadors of this ethos in their respective nations, fostering a culture of cooperation and understanding.
The Global Relevance of Peace
"The future lies in peace, not in war" is more than a statement; it’s a vision that transcends borders. In the 21st century, humanity faces challenges that cannot be resolved through conflict.
Climate change, pandemics, and economic disparities demand solutions that are collaborative rather than confrontational. PM Modi’s message underscores the necessity of prioritizing dialogue, diplomacy, and development over discord.
Historically, wars have caused immense human suffering and hindered progress. Today, the stakes are even higher, with nuclear capabilities and advanced weaponry posing existential threats to humanity.
PM Modi’s call for peace is a reminder that the path to sustainable development lies in mutual respect, trust, and partnership.
India as a Beacon of Peace
India’s commitment to peace is deeply rooted in its history and culture. From the teachings of Mahatma Gandhi to the principles of "Vasudhaiva Kutumbakam" (the world is one family), the nation has consistently advocated for non-violence and global unity.
PM Modi highlighted India’s efforts in promoting peace on the international stage, including its contributions to UN peacekeeping missions and its role as a mediator in regional conflicts.
Under PM Modi’s leadership, India has also strengthened its focus on soft diplomacy. Initiatives like the International Day of Yoga, the global promotion of Ayurveda, and cultural exchanges reflect India’s commitment to fostering harmony. “
India is not only a messenger of peace but also a practitioner of it,” PM Modi said, encouraging the diaspora to share these values in their communities.
The Role of the Indian Diaspora
The Indian diaspora, which is over 32 million strong, plays a vital role in spreading the message of peace.
PM Modi’s speech at the PBD emphasized the importance of this community in bridging cultural divides and fostering global understanding. “You are India’s cultural ambassadors,”
he told the audience, urging them to actively promote dialogue and inclusivity.
From Silicon Valley to South Africa, members of the Indian diaspora are making significant contributions in diverse fields.
PM Modi’s call to action was a reminder of their potential to influence global narratives and policies.
By advocating for peaceful resolutions to conflicts and supporting initiatives that prioritize human welfare, the diaspora can be instrumental in shaping a harmonious world.
The Economic Case for Peace
Peace is not just a moral imperative; it is also an economic necessity. Wars and conflicts drain resources that could otherwise be used for development and innovation.
PM Modi pointed out that a peaceful environment is essential for fostering economic growth and technological advancement.
“The future lies in peace, not in war,” he reiterated, urging nations to channel their energies into building infrastructure, improving healthcare, and addressing climate change.
The ripple effects of peace—increased trade, investment, and cultural exchange—benefit not only individual countries but the global community as a whole.
Building a Peaceful Future
As the world faces unprecedented challenges, PM Modi’s message at the 18th Pravasi Bharatiya Divas serves as a timely reminder of the importance of unity and collaboration.
Peace is not a passive state but an active pursuit that requires effort, empathy, and vision.
It involves addressing the root causes of conflict, promoting education and awareness, and fostering a culture of dialogue.
India’s role as a global leader in this endeavor cannot be overstated. By leveraging its rich cultural heritage and commitment to non-violence, India can inspire other nations to adopt a similar approach.
PM Modi’s call to action challenges individuals, communities, and governments to work together in creating a world where peace is not just an aspiration but a reality.
Conclusion
"The future lies in peace, not in war." These words, spoken by PM Modi at the 18th Pravasi Bharatiya Divas, encapsulate a vision that is both urgent and achievable.
As individuals and nations, we have a choice to make: to continue down the path of conflict or to embrace the possibilities of cooperation. The Indian diaspora, with its global influence and deep cultural roots, has a unique opportunity to lead this movement.
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UPDATE 3.8: 3rd Chinese Civil War
March 7th 2047, Kashmir, Hong Kong, Macau, Tibet, Far East China, and Taiwan
The so-called Uyghur Freedom Front popped up in Xinjiang. Supported by a renewed SAFLA force, an armored assault from Pakistan and Central Asia to free as many concentration camps as possible. The freeing of Muslims grew the army's support.
The United Movement for the Freedom of China, led by Supreme Revolutionary Yi Long Ma and supported by a mysterious force that has been funding their whole army of the free, reports that the UMFC has used stolen weapons from several fighter jets of Brazilian origin, Indian experimental weapons, and SEAF’s old ships. They are a quite capitalistic and libertarian group, supporting human rights and a decentralized China. The UMFC is allied with Taiwan, which, as unconfirmed reports say, now possesses WMDs. With the whole Chinese market falling due to this situation, China is now under martial law, and the yuan is now at a 250% inflation rate.
Additionally, the Armies of the Faithful are joining as peacekeepers and observers to the war so that no crimes will be committed by both side, or else another crusade may occur in China.
This happened because the people were no longer distracted by Mihoyo games, thus they were able to be awakened from their sleep and join the true armies of the free that will liberate China from the demonic force ruling over it.
How will the government in Beijing respond to this?
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Secretary-General honors Indian army officer who commanded UN peacekeeping contingent
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Is the UN Against India? Let's Talk About It
Ever feel like the United Nations (UN) is always on India's case? From Kashmir to human rights reports, it sometimes feels like the UN leans a little too hard in directions that don't favor India. But is that really the full picture, or are we missing some key details?
Let's break it down.
Why Does It Feel Like the UN is Anti-India?
Honestly, this belief has roots in some pretty big historical moments and ongoing global politics. Here’s what’s driving that perception:
1. The Kashmir Saga – A Never-Ending Story
Kashmir is the centerpiece of India’s complicated relationship with the UN. Back in 1947, when India and Pakistan were newly independent, they went to war over Jammu and Kashmir. India went to the UN for help, and the Security Council passed Resolution 47, suggesting that the people of Kashmir should vote on their future. Sounds simple, right?
Well, it didn’t happen. Why? Pakistan was supposed to withdraw its troops first – and didn’t. India argues that this failure invalidated the resolution, but Pakistan (and often China) keeps bringing Kashmir up at the UN. For India, this feels like the world keeps reopening an old wound that should be settled directly between India and Pakistan.
2. UN Reports That Rub India the Wrong Way
In 2018 and 2019, the UN published reports criticizing India’s actions in Kashmir, highlighting alleged human rights violations. India was quick to clap back, calling these reports "biased" and ignoring the role of terrorism from across the border.
For many Indians, these reports seem to skip over Pakistan’s part in the conflict, adding to the feeling that the UN’s focus isn’t always balanced.
But Wait – India’s Big Contributions to the UN
For all the friction, India is actually a major player in the UN. From peacekeeping missions to sustainable development, India puts in the work. Here’s the side that often gets overlooked:
1. India – The Peacekeeping MVP
India has been a UN peacekeeping giant. Over 260,000 Indian troops have served in 49 missions since 1948. As of now, more than 5,500 Indian personnel are stationed worldwide.
Fun fact (but also a sad one) – India has lost 175 peacekeepers in these missions, the highest of any country. That’s a serious commitment to global peace.
2. Pushing for a Better Planet
India isn’t just about military support. The country is leading the way in sustainable development. The Saubhagya scheme, which electrified 28.6 million households, directly supports UN goals for clean energy.
India also co-founded the International Solar Alliance (ISA), pulling together over 110 countries to push for solar power and combat climate change.
3. Vaccine Maitri – Helping the World Heal
Remember when India sent COVID-19 vaccines to over 100 countries? That was part of India’s "Vaccine Maitri" initiative, aligning with UN goals to promote global health.
The Big Dream – A Permanent Seat at the UNSC
India’s been knocking on the door of the UN Security Council (UNSC) for years, pushing for a permanent seat. And let’s be real – India’s got a strong case:
World’s most populous country (yes, we overtook China!).
Fifth-largest economy by GDP.
A leader in peacekeeping and global development.
The main blocker? China. While the US, France, and Russia are generally supportive, China continues to stand in the way, making India’s path to permanent UNSC membership tricky.
Notable Wins for India at the UN
It’s not all resistance. India has scored some major victories at the UN:
2019: Pakistan-based terrorist Masood Azhar was listed as a global terrorist – a big win for India.
2022-23: India chaired the UN Counter-Terrorism Committee, reflecting its rising influence in global security.
The Rival Factor – Pakistan and China’s Role
It’s important to remember that the UN is a political playground. Countries like Pakistan and China often lobby hard against India’s interests:
China’s veto blocks India’s efforts to blacklist terrorists.
Pakistan regularly raises the Kashmir issue at the UN.
India, in response, is building strong alliances through groups like the Quad (with the US, Japan, and Australia).
The Verdict – Is the UN Really Against India?
While India has its share of clashes with the UN, the relationship is far more complex than just "anti-India." India plays a huge role in shaping UN policies and contributing to global progress.
Instead of viewing the UN as hostile, it’s more accurate to see the relationship as one that’s evolving. As India’s global influence grows, so will its role within the UN.
What do you think? Is the UN unfair to India, or is this just the reality of international politics? Let’s chat!
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Tributes to the Border Security Force on Its Foundation Day: Col Rajyavardhan Rathore
The Border Security Force: Guardians of India’s Borders
The BSF was established in the aftermath of the 1965 war with Pakistan to secure India’s borders and prevent cross-border infiltration and smuggling. Over the years, the force has evolved into one of the largest and most respected paramilitary organizations in the world.
Key Roles of the BSF
Border Security: Safeguarding 7,416 kilometers of India’s land border with Pakistan and Bangladesh.
Internal Security: Assisting in counter-insurgency operations and disaster relief.
Global Engagements: Participating in United Nations peacekeeping missions.
The BSF’s commitment to duty goes beyond the call of guarding borders; they ensure peace and stability within and beyond the nation’s boundaries.
Colonel Rajyavardhan Rathore: A Soldier’s Tribute
As a decorated soldier and leader, Col Rajyavardhan Rathore shares a profound connection with India’s armed and paramilitary forces. On the occasion of BSF’s foundation day, his tributes resonate with deep admiration for their selfless service.
Recognizing Valor and Dedication
Colonel Rathore acknowledged the relentless dedication of BSF personnel, stating, “The BSF is not just a force; it is a family that works tirelessly, braving the harshest terrains and conditions to ensure that every Indian sleeps peacefully at night.”
Personal Connection as a Soldier
Having served in the Indian Army, Col Rathore understands the challenges of life at the border. His words reflect the camaraderie shared among servicemen, emphasizing their sacrifices and the emotional toll of being away from loved ones.
The Sacrifices of BSF Soldiers
Life at the border is not for the faint-hearted. From the icy heights of Kashmir to the scorching deserts of Rajasthan, BSF personnel operate in extreme conditions, often putting their lives on the line to uphold the nation’s security.
Challenges Faced by the BSF
Adverse Weather Conditions: Harsh climates in border areas demand exceptional resilience.
Constant Vigilance: The threat of infiltration and smuggling keeps the force on high alert.
Emotional Strain: Long separations from family and loved ones test their mental strength.
Colonel Rathore highlighted these sacrifices, urging citizens to honor their dedication by supporting their families and respecting their service.
Celebrating the Legacy of the BSF
Foundation day is not just a commemoration of the past but a celebration of the present and a promise for the future. The BSF’s achievements in maintaining border security, promoting harmony in volatile regions, and supporting disaster relief efforts showcase their diverse capabilities.
Achievements of the BSF
Successfully thwarted numerous infiltration attempts.
Played a crucial role in combating terrorism in Jammu & Kashmir.
Contributed to community-building initiatives in border villages.
Col Rathore lauded these accomplishments, calling them a testament to the BSF’s unwavering spirit.
Colonel Rathore’s Call to Action
In his tribute, Col Rathore urged the nation to remember the sacrifices of BSF personnel not just on foundation day but every day. He stressed the importance of recognizing their role in shaping a secure and prosperous India.
Promoting Awareness
Colonel Rathore emphasized the need for greater awareness about the BSF’s contributions among the younger generation. He encouraged schools and colleges to include lessons on the role of paramilitary forces in maintaining India’s sovereignty.
Conclusion: A Salute to the Heroes
The Border Security Force is more than just a protective shield — it is the heartbeat of India’s security apparatus. On its foundation day, Col Rajyavardhan Rathore’s heartfelt tributes remind us of the sacrifices and valor of these brave men and women. As India celebrates this milestone, let us pledge to honor their service, support their families, and ensure their legacy of dedication continues to inspire future generations.
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