Discrimination Isn’t Always About Race – Sometimes It’s About Rank
Dear Friends,
I write to you today with a heavy heart—carrying not just the sting of personal humiliation, but a reflection on something much deeper and systemic.
A few days ago, I was invited by a retired colonel friend—someone I deeply respect—to play golf at an army course. As his guest, I paid a significant green fee and was happy to do so. We played a few rounds together, enjoying the game and the day.
Then came a moment that left me shaken.
At one particular hole, our fairway ran parallel to another. While I was preparing to take my shot, a group of officers appeared from the opposite side, unintentionally walking into my fairway. I paused, thinking they’d move along quickly, as per golf etiquette. Instead, they stopped and stood there, watching. Under pressure, I took my shot—it went into the bushes.
As I went to retrieve my ball, one officer grumbled that I was disturbing him. I apologized and stepped aside. He took his shot and mishit it. Then, to my disbelief, he walked back toward me—visibly angry—and demanded:
“Who are you? What are you doing here?”
Still calm, I replied lightheartedly,
“I’m just a human being, like yourself.”
That clearly upset him. He pointed at me and said with disdain,
“So, you’re a civilian. You have no right to be here.”
His words cut deeper than I expected. Suddenly, more of his group joined in, accusing me of disturbing their game—despite the fact that they were on the wrong fairway. My host tried to defuse the situation and so did I, but the remarks became increasingly abusive and condescending.
Here’s what truly shook me:
In most societies, we often point fingers at the uneducated for making discriminatory or classist remarks. But here I was—facing humiliation and bias from a highly educated, decorated, retired colonel. It wasn’t racial this time, but it was status-based discrimination—a deep-seated belief that one’s uniform, rank, or entitlement makes them superior.
As a nation, we must rise above this mindset—not just communally, but socially. Not just racially, but hierarchically. Whether you’re an officer or a civilian, rich or poor—your position or money does not make you superior to another human being.
Let me be clear: I have the highest respect for our armed forces. This story is not written to discredit them, but to shine a light on the fact that even spaces built with civilian funds—like this golf course—are being treated as exclusive assets for a select few. Officers play there for free. Civilians like me are charged heavily. And yet, when we enter that space, we’re reminded that we don’t belong.
But we do belong. These spaces are community assets, not personal privileges. That was my reason for sharing this story.
It’s not about one argument or one ruined shot—it’s about remembering who we are as a nation. Equal. Respectful. And united in our humanity.
Warm regards,
Kunal Jain
Founder, Kaushalm Foundation
(Jaipur | Florida)
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Welcome to my world of entrepreneurship, innovation, and social impact.
I am Kunal Jain, a social entrepreneur, mentor, and business leader who has spent the last two decades building and scaling businesses in the U.S. and India. After moving to the United States in 2003 with just a few hundred dollars, I pursued the American Dream, establishing multiple successful ventures in Revenue Cycle Management (RCM), AI-driven healthcare, and entrepreneurship mentoring. Over the years, I have proudly created employment for hundreds of professionals across both countries.
Yet, my heart has always belonged to India. Born and raised in the culturally rich state of Rajasthan, I grew up watching my father, Kaushal Kishore Jain, a politician by profession and a social reformer by heart. His dedication to public service shaped my values, and in his memory, I authored my first book, A Philanthropist Without Money – Kaushal Ji, in 2019.
In 2023, I made the life-changing decision to return to India to carry forward my father’s philanthropic legacy. I now lead the Kaushalm Foundation, fostering entrepreneurship, healthcare innovation, and skill development among India’s youth. Through initiatives like the Aravali Hub, HealthPods, and Rapid Rajasthan Clinic, I am committed to empowering aspiring entrepreneurs, bridging the healthcare gap, and making a lasting impact.
Beyond business and philanthropy, poetry is my soul’s expression. My latest book, ‘Aabhas’, a collection of Hindi poetry, is deeply personal and named after my son. It reflects my journey, emotions, and observations of life, blending nostalgia, resilience, and introspection.
I am a lifelong learner—whether as an entrepreneur, mentor, father, or poet. My journey continues as I explore ways to merge technology with social good, ensuring that innovation reaches those who need it the most.
The name of my blog, ‘Baithak’, is a Hindi word symbolizing a gathering of minds—a place to exchange ideas, reflect, and inspire. I invite you to be part of this conversation.
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