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Color me blind — waxing eloquent about tints

In India, where we have our own ‘wheatish’ version, the use of the word ‘colour’ itself denotes only one particular complexion. ‘She has no colour’ and ‘she has good colour’ only speak of that single shade, white aka ‘fair’.

February 06, 2021 / 09:46 IST
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Notwithstanding the sighting of any coveted rainbows in the sky, hierarchies exist in the colour world too. Despite the abuse that the colour palette routinely suffers in human hands, hues are a practical ‘do or dye’ lot.

We see red, feel blue. White lies dance on our black tongue. We are beaten black and blue, want everything in black and white. Go green with envy or are green around the gills. Our health is in the pink and our heels nude. Companies are in the red or in the black.

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There’s yellow journalism alongside pink papers. We wave white flags to denote surrender and segregate our daily porn into fifty shades of gray. Ashen-faced is interesting in that, presumably, the rest of the body remains non-ashen.

The Color Purple, Pink and Blue is the Warmest Color are movies. In the spiritual world, we are asked to imagine a bright white light in a sort of divine racism. If Christian brides and Hindu widows don white, it only denotes purity. Flowers have to mind it too; no red roses for a corpse, no white lilies for a sweetheart.