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Guest Column At the outset, Modi may wish to reassure the US business community that he is not inattentive to their concerns. Now that he is firmly in the saddle he can signal that he will start to tackle economic reform. Sumit Ganguly Since President Obama’s mostly successful visit to India in 2010 the Indo-US relationship appears to have stalled. In India the disappointment stems mostly from a perceived lack of interest on the part of the Obama administration in addressing a series of Indian concerns about Pakistan and Afghanistan (especially as the US and International Security Assistance Force drawdown nears) and an apparent lack of willingness to focus on new and bold bilateral initiatives.
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After a long hiatus, I am going to write of a book launch I recently attended. For some time now, I have stopped going to these book ‘events’ as they are more popularly called because they focus more on the atmospherics than on the substance of the book. This is perhaps why they have become the haunt of those who are least likely to read books and come largely to hear and be seen. Some are delighted when they are featured in Page Three the next day, getting their book signed by the author. A refreshing deviation from these tiresome rituals was the HarperCollins launch of Daman Singh’s book on her parents, titled rather austerely ‘Strictly Private: Manmohan and Gursharan’. It was held, not in some five-star hotel but in the modest precincts of the India Habitat Centre on a humid and sultry evening. Familiar with the security rituals of the NSG and terrified of being strip-searched, I decided to carry just a pair of reading glasses. I needn’t have worried, as it turned out, because although they did check the names of invitees against a master list, guests were allowed in without problems. The hall was already full and as far as I could make out, there were no politicians and ministers (present or ex). Manmohan and Gursharan slipped in so quietly that it was only when the audience rose to its feet that I registered their arrival. The publisher introduced the author Daman Singh, the second of Manmohan Singh’s three daughters. Humorous and restrained, Daman kept the narrative focussed on the life of her parents and their times. Those who had come hoping to find yet another titillating account of the goings-on between the PM and 10 Janpath must have been a trifle disappointed to hear this. The last two books written on the ex-PM were the subject of endless debate and gossip for months. This is why it is refreshing to read Daman’s account of her father’s career from a lecturer in Panjab University to the Prime Minister of India because it is also a parallel account of India’s trajectory from a socialist state to a liberal, globalised democracy. Her father’s role in the Planning Commission and the Reserve Bank are important precursors to his elevation as the Finance Minister and reveal a story that has a purpose. That night I decided to flip through the book largely because it has a big chunk devoted to Manmohan Singh’s early years and his stint as a lecturer in Panjab University. There is also a separate chapter on Chandigarh that portrays the city when its landmark institutions, such as the University and the PGI, were being created from scratch. For those who never knew it then, the account took me back to our first years there when we came as a young couple in 1972. As I read of the effect of the Partition on educational and cultural institutions, like the university and museum, I understood fully what a mammoth task it must have been to relocate them in a new and arid landscape. How much India has changed from those black and white days, when we had not been hit by the tsunami of consumerism! Reading of those years brought back so many memories of bureaucratic and university life that I found it difficult to detach myself from the huge wave of nostalgia the book unleashed. Names that one had merely heard of were brought alive as I read of how the Vice-Chancellor, AC Joshi, persuaded young scholars like Manmohan Singh to leave comfortable perches in Cambridge to come and help in rebuilding a broken land. In the hurly-burly of politics and the hysteria generated by an excitable media, we often lose the plot. Readers are nudged into uncritically accepting facts based on opinions made by others who often further their own agendas aided by a pushy marketing team in the background. Books on political subjects written by journalists often suffer from blurring the line between fact and rumour. In some cases, self-important boasting can distort the text. This book is, like the couple it portrays, an honest account of an honest life. I have enjoyed the story because I knew and respected that kind of life. Sadly, I see few traces of that kind of selfless dedication now among teachers or bureaucrats. As I grow older I find myself drawn to biographies and impatient of novels that are more style than substance and have very thin story-lines. In any case, I have decided that I will confine my reading of fiction to non-English language writers. Having spent the greater part of my life reading and writing in English, I have turned more and more to reading Hindi and am astounded at the sheer brilliance of some of the novels I have come across. I am sure this is equally true of other Indian languages as well. Translation is one way of bridging that gap but believe me there is nothing as satisfying as reading a text in its original language. Instead of discovering the joy of folk tales and poems in our native languages, however, I find schools still perpetuating the Disney-pop version of Cinderella and Snow White. One day we may regret that we did not read our own children’s literature, but by then, it may be too late. |
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