Sunday, 1 March 2015

POLICE KE PANJE - A Hindi play



पोलीस के पुँजे
Stage: Empty. Early Morning. Yellow light at back of stage to signify sunlight. A man, Shankar, is exercising.
मोमिन [भागते, दारहुआ] अक्चा हुआ आप इतने जल्दी मिलगये! बच्चये मुजे! पो- पोलीस हमारे पिच्छे लगे हूऐं हैं!
शंकर: अर्रे, केया हुआ भाई? कितने पारेचन डीकरहेहो! जेरा आराम करोक्या हुआ?
मोमिन: आराम कर्नेकी देर नहीं है! पोलीस हमारे पिच्छे पदेहूऐं हैं!
शंकर: मगर क्यों?
मोमिन: नहीं मालूम!
शंकर: नहीं मालूम? मतलूब?
मोमिन: बसखाली इतना जनता हूँ, मेरे पिच्छे पदेहैं!
शंकर: ऐसा कैसा हो सकता हे? आप क्या किये? क्या हुआ?
मोमिन: भाई, मैं कुछ नहीं किया! मैं कुछ नहीं जनता! बसखाली मेरे पिच्छे लगे हूऐं हैं.
शंकर: मुजे कुछ समाज नहीं आरा! आप कुछ नहीं किये, आप कुछ नहीं जानतेये सुब, ऑर सुब्बे सुब्बे!
मोमिन: समजनेकेलिये कोशिश करिये, जेनाब! मेरा एक अज़ीज़ दोस्त, जो सुब कुछ जानते हैं, जो बड़े लॉगोंसे मिलहूऐइं हैं, उन्नोने मुजे काल रॅट्को a छोटा वॉर्निंग दिये, ‘bus खबरदार raho’... मे बिल्कुल सोनहिं सका, ऑर सुब्बे होटेःुई आपके पास भागतेहुए अय्या!
शंकर: अच्छाक्वॉन है ये दोस्त?
मोमिन: मे केहेनहीं केहसाकतामजबूर मत करियेबोहूत बड़ा आदमी हैं, बस! मुजे वॉर्निंग दिया, ऑर बोला किसीसे नहीं केहेना! बस.
शंकर: अर्रे भाई, मुज्जे सोचने दोगब्रनेकी कोई बात नहींहे. कुछना कुछ रास्ता निकालेंगे.
मोमिन: हैं! इसलिये आपके पास मे भागतेहुए आया. मुज्जे मालूंता की आप मदत करेंगे!
शंकर: हैं! अक आइडिया है! मे अपने म्ला को अक्छी तरफ जनता हून. वो आक्चे आदमी हैं! मदत करेंगे.
मोमिन: मगर.. ये बात फैलना नहीं छैहियेसुबको मालूम होगायतो मे मुश्किल मे पदजाऊंगा! सुबलॉग मुज्जे चोर या गद्दार समजेंगे!
शंकर: अर्रे कैसा फालेंगा? अपने एम एल A साहिब बहुत डिसक्रीट आदमी हैं. जो कुछ गलत फेमी हुआ है वो निकल देंगे! खबरोव मत! चलो! जाके मिलेंगे, एही बेस्ट टाइम है –abhi छै पीटे होंगैई, उनने गर मे पकडैंगे. चलो! चलो! चलो!
[The two men exit left stage, light dims for a couple of seconds, they reappear right stage. MLA is at left stage drinking tea, hands the cup to a servant and turns to them in surprise]
 एम एल A: अर्रे आप! नमस्ते! नमस्ते! ऑर इतने जल्दी, ऑर ट्रॅक्सयूट में? क्या बात है? पाकिस्तानी अटॅक करे क्या? [हस्तेहुआ] आइये आइयेछै पीजिये – [पुकारता] अर्रे हो, सुनो!
शंकर: एम एल A साहिब ये मेरे पुराने दोस्त हैंमोमिनस्कूल मैं पड़े, अक्की बेंच मैं बाइतेजब से जनता हून.
एम एल A:[हाट मिलते] बहुत कुशिकी बात है, मैं आपका क्या सेवा करसकताइन हूँ? चलियेउनदर जायेंगे, आरांसे बात करेंगे.
शंकर: साहिब, मामला जेरा गंभीर है! मोमिन साहिब बहुत आक्चे आदमी हैं, हंड्रेड पर्सेंट! किससिसे भी पूंछलिजियेइने सबलोग जानते हैं, बहुत अछे आदमी हैं!
एम एल A: हैं, हैं, बेशुक! चलिये, उंदेरजके छै पियेंगे!
शंकर: बात है की पोलीस इनके पीछे पडेनहैं!
एम एल A: पोलीस! क्यूं? क्या हुआ?
शंकर; नहीं मालूम, ऐसा वैसा कुछनहीं हुआ, मगर...
एम एल A: उनने बोलने दीजिये. बोलिये साहिब, क्या हुआ?
मोमिन: कसम खाके केहइतौंहूँ एम एल A साहिब, मैंने कुछ गलत काम नहींकि, मुज्जे कुछ मालूम नहीं क्यों मेरे पिक्चे पदेहूऐं हैं...
एम एल A: डेकिये, घबराननेकिलिये कुछ अवस्ता नहींहे...जेरा आराम कीजिये... दिरे दिरे सुबकुछ बोलिये... क्या हुआ?
 मोमिन: खुदा कसम, मैं कुछ नहीं जनता. हुमारे दोस्त...एक बड़े साहिब हैं, वो मुज्जे वॉर्निंग दिया, काल रॅट्को...मुज्जे पकदके सतायतो मालूम नहीं क्या होयेंगा...मे बहुत डारौं... यूनिवर्सिटी मैं वी चाइ साहिब सतरे, पैसेभी नहीं हैं...
एम एल A: टारिये, टारिये...घबरनेकी कोई बात नहीं है...कुछ गलत फेमी होगया होंगा...किस्सने आप को वॉर्निंग दिया?
मोमिन: मुजे मजबूर मत करिये, वो बहुत बड़े साहिब हैं, ऑर बोले उनके नाम नहीं लेना..
एम एल A: तीखा, तीखा...मैं दरियाफ्त करूंगा...एक काम करिये, सीदा आप पोलीस कंट्रोल रूम पोहउंजाइये...मैं उनसे बात कर्लुंगा...फिक्रार मत करिये, सब कुछ टिक होजायंगा
मोमिन: [डारेहुआ] पोलीस कंट्रोल रूम?
एम एल A: हैं, अभी सीदा पोहउंजाइये, कितने जल्दी हॉसाके उतने जल्दी...ये मामला अभी रुकवादेंगे.
मोमिन: थॅंक यौ वेरी मच साहिब, मैं ये कभी नहीं बुल्लुंगा. मुज्जेसे कुछ मदत छहे तो बोले ली ये, ऑर मैं एकदूं हज़ार होजौऊंगा, ऑर
म्ला: शुक्रिया मोमिन साहिब, फिरकाबी मिलेंगे, आप अभी पोलीस कंट्रोल रूम जाइये एकदम!
मोमिन: शुक्रिया, साहिब, मान्य थॅंक्स!
[Momin runs out right]
 एम एल A: [शंकर को] आपतो तययिर रहेन्ना? उंदेरजके छै पियेंगे. अभी ये प्राब्लम निकल डूइंगा. दी गी पी साहिब इन चार्ज स्पेशल ब्रांच मे आक्चे तरूफ जानतहूं. अभी फोन करूंगा उनको. [takes cell phone out of pocket and calls. ADGP appears at other end of stage.]
 एम एल A: भारत्वाज साहिब! गुड मॉर्निंग, गुड मॉर्निंग!
D1 1 पी [फोनेपेर]: एम एल A साहिब, खैरियत? इतने जल्दी फोन कर्रे, क्या बात है?
M एल A: कुछभी नहीं, ऐसै किया, बहुत दिन होगई...
दी गी पी: आइये कभी, क्लब मैं लंच करेंगे, गेप मारेंगे...ये सॅटर्डे?
एम एल A: ज़रूर, वाइ नोट? सडेबरा बाज्जे क्लूबमे... आं मेकिंग a नोट. तीखे. भारत्वाज साहिब, ऑर एक छोटीसी बात है...
दी गी पी: बोलिये
एम एल A: आप हमारे दोस्त शंकर साहिब को पैचानटे हैं ना?
दी गी पी:क्वॉन? शंकर? हैं ज़रूर. अछे आदमी हैं, बहुत हेल्पफुल...
M एल A: अब्भी अब्भी आये, अभी खड़ेनहैं एहां...
दी गी पी: उनको मे क्या खिदमत करसक्तौं हूँ?
एम एल A: नहीं, नहीं! वो बहुत मजे मैं हैं! एक ऑर साहिब को एहां लाये. कोई मोमिन... यूनिवर्सिटी मे लेक्चरर हैं...
दी गी पी: मोमिन? मोमिन? उनने नहीं पैचांटा हूँ. उनके बारेमान कुछ नहीं जनता हूँ...
एम एल A: आपको जननाभि नहीं चईये! [हस्तेहुआ] बहुत सीदे सादे आदमी हैं, बिचारे! बहुत डरे हुनान हैं. उनको किस्सीने बड़कड़िया की पोलीस उनके पीछै पदेहूऐइन्हे. मुज्जे मालूम है की ऐसी कुछ बात नहीं हे [हस्तेहुआ]
दी गी पी [हस्तेहुआ]: आप फिकर मत करिये. आप कबसे उनको जानते हैं?
एम एल A: अभी अभी परिछआई हुआ. वो हमारे शंकर साहिब के बहुत अज़ीज़ दोस्त हैं, दोनो एक्सट स्कूल मे पड़े...डेकिये ‘intellectual type’ हैं, ऑर इनलोग नॉन-पोलिटिकल होतेहैं, ऑर काबीनक़ाबी इनड्वरटेंट्ली कुछ मुखसे निकल अट्टाहै...सूंजेना...बिल्कुल बिना कॉन्सिक्वेन्सस सोंचेहुआ... रिक्वेस्ट क्यूये...
दी गी पी: मैं समाजगया. आप केहेडिगीये कुछ डरनेकी बात नहींहे. विल एंक्वाइयर आंड क्लियर उप अन्य प्राब्लम. टेल देम नोट तो वरी.
एम एल A: थॅंक यौ, साहिब. इसी लिये आपको मैंने एकदूं फोन किया. कुछ लोवर डाउन कुछ प्राब्लम होतो, आप सुबकुछ क्लियर करदेंगे मुज्जे मालूम ता...
ADGP: We are here to serve the public. We are a democratic state, not like Pakistan. Not to worry, no innocent person needs to worry.
MLA: Thank you very much DGP sahib, I knew you would clear up any problem. Thank you, and we will meet at the Club, Saturday?
ADGP: Yes, Saturday, that’s a firm date. Bye.
MLA: Bye! [शंकारको] चलिये, सुब टिक होगया.अंडर जयैंगे, छै पियैंगे. [They leave stage]
 ADGP:डेक्को! ACP साहिब को उनदर भेजो!
ACP[appearing on stage and saluting smartly]: Sir!
ADGP:[softly] I want you to investigate one Momin, a lecturer at the university. If it is something minor like embezzling cash, let him go with a warning, he may be useful to us later. But I think it is something more...Antinational!
ACP: Sir!
दी गी पी: [रिलॅक्सिंग] MLAसाहिब फोन किये, इनके बारेमान. सीदे आदमी हैं, ऑर उनके वोट बॅंक पॉलिटिक्स भी है. ये मोमिन कुछ लफड़े मैं फुस्सा हुआ है, दर गया, ऑर एम एल A के पास बागतेहुआ गया. ऐसे लोग कॉंटॅक्ट पॉइंट होते, एस को. Through him we can get the whole gang.
ACP: Any other information source, Sir?
ADGP: None. But I think he will tell you all under interrogation.
ACP: With extreme prejudice, Sir?
ADGP: Yes! No mercy for traitors. That way we save lives.
ACP: Sir!
ADGP: That’s all! [ACP salutes and withdraws. ADGP also leaves stage. Clock keeps striking to suggest passing of time. Light at back stage turns dark blue to suggest night time. Momin enters stage and hangs around uncertainly. A friend enters from left]

दूस्ट: अर्रे मोमिन साहिब! एहां क्या कररहेहो, कंट्रोल रूम के बाहर? रात होचुकिहे. सब डॅफटर बूंद होगई!
मोमिन: अर्रे, साहिब! जिस परेशानीमे हूँ उसी सिलसिल्ले मैं अयन हूँ. पूरी दिन यहैं कटचुकाईं हूँ, मगर अभी तक मुज्जे बुलाइये नहीं. सुब कॉन्स्टेबल्स को हंड्रेड रुपीज़ डेचूक्कान हूँ, कार्ड बिजवा दिया, मगर कुछ नहीं हुआ. खड़ा हूँ यहीं.
दूस्ट: क्या बात हे, भाई? मे कुछ मदत करसकूं?
मोमिन: अर्रे साहिब, अपी ने तो बोले की पोलीस मेरे पिच्छे पदेहुनैईनहे!
दूस्ट: कब? क्यात बात कर्रे?
मोमिन: काल रॅट्को! अपने वॉर्निंग दिये!
दूस्ट [हस्तेहुआ]: अर्रे भाई, मज़ाक करराहाता! आप इतने सीरियस्ली बोले रहेते सोशियल चेंज के बारेमान, मैं जरा आप को उचकाया, बस! इतने मैं दरगाये?
मोमिन: पोलीस की बात हासी मज़ाक नहीं होटीःे, जेनाब! मे सुचमूचमे आप को बहुत सीरियस्ली लिया, ऑर आप मुज्जे कममोकम ऐसे पणीकमे दलडिये की...!
दूस्ट: अर्रे, भाई! माफ करो, मे जोक करराहाता. चलो, गर चलो, कुछ प्राब्लम नहीं है. डेक्को, वहन मेरा लिफ्ट आगया! चलिये आपको गर तक शोड्दूंगा!
मोमिन: नो, थॅंक्स. मेरेपस साइकल है. Sahib, honestly, I am still very disturbed at your joke. But thanks for clearing it up. Relief! Sahib, thank you, thank you, thank you!
दूस्ट: अर्रे! I am sorry, Momin, just a joke! Don’t take it to heart, okay?
मोमिन: नो, नो, नो!
दूस्ट: Right! See you tomorrow  घर अजजाओ, बिरयानी बनके रकुंगा! ओके?
मोमिन: थॅंक्स, बूत नो. लेक्चर्स प्रिपेर करनेके हैं, I am behind hand.
दूस्ट: कब्भीबी, ओके? जब चाहिये, जब अजाना.
मोमिन: Right. [Friend leaves, Momin looks uncertainly after him, shakes himself and prepares to go out at the other end. A tall man enters]
आदमी: मोमिन खान, लेक्चरर?
मोमिन: जी हैं.
आदमी: चलिये मेरे सात. वेट कर्रे.
मोमिन: क्या? क्वॉन हैं आप?
आदमी: पोलीस.
मोमिन [डारेहुआ हस्सीई]: वो सब क्लियर होगया, कोई प्राब्लम नहीं. मे गर चलता हूँ.
आदमी: मेरे सात अय्ईिए.
मोमिन: नहीं, साहिब, सुनिये. मुज्जे कुछ गलत फेमी हुइटि, अब सुब क्लियर होगया. मुज्जे गर जानेका है. दिन भर कुछ नहीं खाया.
आदमी: सरकारी मेहमान हो, कुछतो मिलजायेंगा.
मोमिन: चलतो हूँ. गुड नाइट!
आदमी: चाहिये तो मे जबरदस्त करूं?
मोमिन: सुनिये साहिब, ये सब एक गलत...
आदमी: उनदर आके A चाइ पी साहिब को सुनाओ. छल्लो!
मोमिन: मगर क्यों?
आदमी: [पुकारटाग] कॉन्स्टेबल्स! [Two constables run onto the stage]  ये साला चालाकी करा! जाँच्चो! हत्यार वत्यार रक्काहे काय? [constables search Momin roughly]
एक कॉन्स्टेबल: क्लीन, सिर!
आदमी: कींचके लेजाओ, सले को! देश का गद्दार है! चलो, इंटेरगेट करेंगे, सुबकुछ बकडएंगा! चलो!
मोमिन [चिल्लाटेहुआ]: अर्रे भाई, मैं पॉलिटिक्स नहीं जनता! मैं फिज़िक्स मैं लेक्चरर हुईंअर्रे मानिएतओ!
[They leave dragging Momin out. Lights dim out. Lights come up on empty stage. Sutradhar comes on stage and reads from a document]
Sutradhar: Dr. Momin Khan was produced in court today. He declared that he had voluntarily made his confession that he was an agent of ISI, Pakistan, and of Al-Qaeda, Saudi Arabia. He refused to appoint a defence lawyer and refused the help of an amicus curie appointed by court. He concluded his statement by shouting ‘Allah ho Akbar’ several times till he was restrained by constables. The Public Prosecutor said Dr Momin Khan was charged under Indian Penal Code, sections 120 criminal conspiracy; 121 waging war against the state, 121A conspiracy to wage war; 123 concealing with design to wage war; 125 waging war against friendly state in alliance with government of India; 300 murder; 307 attempt to murder; 105 abetment of crime punishable with death; 108A abetment in India of offences outside India; 141 unlawful assembly; 224 resistance to lawful apprehension; 201 causing disappearance of evidence of crime; 179 refusing to answer public servant; 189 threat of injury to public servant; 332 voluntarily causing hurt to public servant; 146 rioting; 298 uttering words to hurt religious feelings; 153A causing enmity between different groups; 504 intentional insult to cause breach of peace;416 cheating by personation; 425 mischief.  The Public Prosecutor asked for the death sentence. Outside the court, a few of Dr. Momin Khan’s students demonstrated claiming that he was innocent and that his confession had been extracted under torture. They were all arrested and later released under private bond.
[ Sutradhar leaves the stage]
END

Saturday, 28 February 2015

An Indian Budget of Boasts & Hopes...and a bit of good luck



Feb 28, 2015


In the Economic Survey strategically released a few days before the Budget, Arvind Subramanian, its architect and the government’s Chief Economic Advisor, had already prepared us for the Finance Minister’s boastful elation. However, unlike Arun Jaitley, he had added other reasons than good governance in the preceding few NDA months to help India reach a ‘sweet spot’ for economic growth. Crude oil prices had fallen dramatically from above $ 100 a barrel to less than $ 60 a barrel under American and Saudi joint action to bring political pressure on Russia and Iran, both oil producing countries with higher costs. Low inflation resulting from expected foodgrain production, and a normal monsoon were the other volatile factors contributing to Indian economic stability. If these turned against Indian economic forecasts, as they have in the past, the ‘sweet spot’ could disappear in bitter political wrangling. But the moment was with the Finance Minister and he made the most of it.
His confident speech started with a long list of what needs to be done, reminding an older listener about a very similar list prepared by Pandit Jawaharlal Nehru and Dr Mahalanobis at the dawn of independence. What had not been done in the last sixty odd years, Jaitley confidently expects would be accomplished by 2022 when his government hopes to celebrate the Amrut Mahotsov of India. Nor was this the first time that an Indian politician has promised that all Indians would get jobs, houses, schools, hospitals, happiness – not just yet...but soon.
With a dark thunderstorm brewing in parliament over the land acquisition bill, he started with the government’s commitment to farmers. He led with his determination to increase irrigation, as many of his predecessors had done. From the time of Pandit Nehru, politicians have not been able to see beyond the interests of the large farmers with land in command areas and under ayacuts. Mr. Jaitley, to do him justice, made passing references to organic agriculture, soil improvement, micro-irrigation, rural infrastructure, and farm credit, but it seemed unclear to all listeners – and perhaps to him as well – who would benefit and to what extent. A national agricultural marketing network is very welcome, but no one is clear how the millions of poor farmers can connect with it. No strategy came to light how help would be given to communities of farmers on rainfed lands, who are the great majority of poor, small farmers in deadly peril, precisely because this government like the rest is clueless about their living and working conditions, or about rural life at the vast bottom of our caste-class human pyramid. Their economists know how to help corporate India, large farmers and landlords who garner votes, and maybe even the middle classes. After Gandhiji, perhaps no Indian politician has thought long about the vast numbers of the poor, except vaguely to send them good wishes.
The Prime Minister has spoken often about single window access to services. His bureaucracy continues to be autocratic, moored to its colonial heritage, with babu satraps defending their turfs. It will take many more years than the seven to Amrut Mahotsov to create a genuine civil service, which is both civil to, and which serves, people, especially the poor. The PM’s and the Finance Minister’s emphasis on the urgent need to build up rural infrastructure is sound in theory, but it lacks experiential detailing at India’s several thousand local levels. Roads and electric poles alone will not do. A cluster of support needs to be created around every poor farming community, and this cannot be done well without local political empowerment. A larger sharing of tax revenues with States’ leaders, in which the government takes so much pride, is far from strengthening the panchayat raj institutions, and their communities.
‘Make in India’ is another sound slogan, and the government correctly focuses on energising manufacturing, which has excess capacity in many sectors, lacking effective demand, even for its major automobile industry. But reducing corporate tax from 30% to 25% over the next five years, or reducing regulatory hassles for foreign direct investment are not enough to increase demand, which ultimately depends on purchasing power of the people. If industry cannot create a wide domestic market, it cannot be competitive in exports either, especially in a global scenario dominated by the Chinese.
The Finance Minister has taken the welcome step of setting up the Micro Units Development Refinance Agency [MUDRA] bank to aid the 5.77 crore SME units mostly owned by SCs, STs, and OBCs. However, if this is not to join other failed well-intentioned schemes, he must also help create a growth climate in the localities where these units are situated.  He can solve his dilemma only by creating strong associations of poor farming communities, that is for the major part of India’s population, and this will require political will, bureaucratic renewal, and the understanding of local difficulties above all.
Kiran Shaw, founder of Biocon, and Keki Mistry, CEO of HDFC, both in television audiences for the Budget speech, pleaded ably for government to help industry increase investment cycles to create more jobs. Arvind Panagariya, the Vice Chairman of the Niti Aayog, the new planning commission with a Hindi name, also applauded the government for its pro-corporate leanings. However, bitter experience in this country and several others has shown that corporate job creation is expensive, and the best use of public money is in the social sector to allow community synergies to create the millions of jobs that are urgently needed for our sizeable youth population from among the poor. The Finance Minister himself stressed a few times the financial squeeze he was under. Coupled with his commitment to keep fiscal deficit under 4% of GDP and inflation below 6%, he should be careful where he puts his money and for what purpose.
 The government can certainly take credit for their excellent Jan Dhan scheme which has extended banking services to the poor, so long denied with impunity. The newly declared insurance and pension schemes for the poor are also good and welcome. A cess of 2% on the income of the super-rich exceeding Rs one crore a year was also announced, with the discontinuation of the wealth tax. Another populist announcement of 7-years imprisonment for hoarding money abroad may have played to the galleries, but sober voices from the TV audiences wondered whether this could be turned into a witch hunt of political opponents. As Sachin Pilot wisely reminded everyone, it is surety of punishment, not its severity, that is needed. Another policy of doubtful merit is the institution of a new Monetary Policy Committee to oversee the RBI which has had an excellent record so far as an autonomous body without much governmental interference.
A slew of yoganas and schemes were announced as was to be expected. Ultimately it all depends on proper implementation as Adi Godrej, past president of the Confederation of Indian Industry, reminded the TV audiences. The Finance Minister is placing a great deal of hope on Public-Private-Partnership not only to pull in investments into large infrastructure schemes but also perhaps to enliven a red-tape bound bureaucracy. The Telangana experience casts doubts on his enthusiasm, since the unique Provision of Urban Amenities in Rural Areas [PURA] PPP project, first conceived by Dr. AJP Abdul Kalam himself when he was President, has so far not seen the light of day in Warangal, even after five years, though it was declared as the best in the country!
Referring to his financial squeeze, Arun Jaitley gestured to parliamentarians and others to give up their LPG subsidies. If he were really serious he would have looked into the structure of under-recoveries by the oil companies. Though they have come down substantially due to the temporary drop in crude oil prices, they could once again reach towards the 150,000 lakh crore mark if oil prices bounce back with a vengeance to make up for lost profits. Brazil, one of our BRICS partners, has hedged against this danger, by fitting almost all of its road transport with ethanol using engines. The technology is well established, with Henry Ford himself first making use of ethanol. India as a major producer of sugarcane can easily supply all the ethanol we need for road transport. A few crore farmers would also benefit since sugar factories can then maintain a steady demand for cane to convert to ethanol when there is over production of sugar. It appears the liquor lobby obstructs such moves for fear of increasing costs.
PDS kerosene cost the exchequer anywhere from Rs 25000 to 30000 crores in subsidies. Solar-powered LED lighting came of age some years back. Despite all governments making polite noises about promoting off-grid solar energy appliances, the regulations of its Ministry of New & Renewable Energy are among the most arcane devised by an obfuscating bureaucracy, hindering solar energy development.
Perhaps the greatest enemies of the Modi government are its claque of supporters at home and in the Indian diaspora. Too many expectations have been heaped on this fledgling government, ensuring disappointment and anger when these fail to materialise within the next five years. Social, political, religious, and historic issues intertwine in this saga of development, as noted long ago by Gunnar Myrdal, and no superman can produce success without painful, long drawn out, negotiations with, and among, several thousand communities. Modi and his ministers should warn the Indian people, as Churchill did to his people in a time of war and crises, that what we have to look forward to is a time of toil, sweat and tears. As Modi himself pointed out in his parliamentary oratory the day before the budget, we must all come together to fight against poverty. So, it is not an invitation to a party but a massive social struggle. The Finance Minister should be careful not to paint too rosy a picture.

Friday, 6 February 2015

For A Welsh Jeweller last seen in Madras on his way to KL




Ships pass not only at night.
They pass at all odd times,
Especially at dusk when the grey blots out the rest.
Or, at broiling heat of day,
When you squint to see across sea or sky.
They pass at times, when on land
Birds’ twitter break the dark to light.
They pass, and wish they paused,
And wished they could swing around and chat.
But they are hard to steer off course,
And could bang their sides
And send masters to jail.
So, they pass into the night
Though wishing they stayed to chat
And know the other better than as name,
Heard stories, regrets, guffawed, and
Drink in hand smoked away the years.