(Before going further about my personal story further I would like to give links of earliar posts in this thread. Please read those and then read the following part if you have not read those. While narrating my story I will have two types of posts. One in chronological order while other posts will be excerpts of later events.)
“Because we are Brahmins.”
This was my first real acquaintance with Indian caste system some 30 years ago. Earlier I had heard stories of ‘poor Brahmins’ of ancient period. Still never know that I also belong to this caste and what it means.That time still confused about what a big deal in being Brahmin I asked father.
“So what?”
“Brahmins are supposed to be intelligent genetically. Their traditional job was to gather and disseminate knowledge. So son of Brahmin is considered born intelligent”.
Now truly that time it was music to my little ears. Never ever that time I understood that I will be having lot of interaction with this social reality in future and take up mission to study and reinterpret peculiar Indian caste system, which is vastly analysed from western perspective. Anyway that’s later.Now I wanted to know ‘we are Brahmins’ means who are included in this 'we'.
Who are Brahmins and who are not? How I can spot and recognise Brahmins?
Caste system began its operation in my little brain, which was supposed to be intelligent.
So I asked father,
“We mean who? Does all people in our village are Brahmins? How we can know?(Guess, “How we can know?”)
Go for it, now i'm curious 
I don not under stand the caste system, the only thing I know about it is that you can never change. If you are of lowly caste, that is where you stay.
It is not for me to critisise anyone's culture, but to me this is all wrong. We are all people, and it does not matter where you come from, there are good and bad in all. Everyone should have the opportunity to grow.