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“Cockroaches” at home? Gen Z and the new frontiers of politicization

A disparaging comment , describing the unemployed youth of the country as cockroaches and parasites, made by the chief justice of India (CJI), Surya Kant, created history. It gave rise to a much-needed street-based movement in India. The protest placards, the snappy bytes of the protestors, and the witty slogans will remain inerasable evidences of a temporal shift which the future historians will use to write the history of popular protests and Indian democracy. Image source: here We need to wait to see how this movement will make its journey from movement to being a vehicle of political transformation, but there is no doubt that the government has lost this round to India’s youth. This victory carries wider implications for our political culture and for existing notions of social and moral authority. The dominant political culture of the Modi era is based on cult loyalty, (misplaced) hyper-patriotism, and majoritarianism. Modi has quite successfully tried to fuse political, social, a...

Politics of Hope-Politics over Dead

  Politics of Hope - Politics over Dead   New India, Young India, Aspirational India, Swachcha India, Atmanirbhar India – many Indias have popped up in the last few years. In quick succession, one India arrives while the other has not been even graciously discarded into the archive of the nation’s memory. Some of them live only to be dusted and polished, to be presented with gust and élan under a new tag (for instance, the earlier ‘made in India’ changed into ‘make in India’).    Almost, one feels, the force of compulsive commoditization is at work behind the swift pace with which new brands keep appearing. What does it say about the politics of our times? Why is there a need to brand a country again and again? A country, which obsesses over History right from within the whisper-soaking walls of the living room to that of the frenzied zeal of a mob that turned a monument into a pile of rubble, equally adores being recurrently decked in a new identity. Why is branding...

जलता मकाँ

            जलता मकाँ                         कुछ तो नहीं है जान की क़ीमत,                      हैरां सब हैं, क्या है हुक़ूमत,                           आस की डोर में उलझी हैं साँसें,                                     संग-ए-सियासत आँख चुराए,                  ये उठता धुवाँ, धुँधला समाँ, जलता मकाँ,                    झूठ की दुनिया, संग बसा कर,                    तुझको जीताया, ख़ुद को हरा कर,          ...

लोमड़ी-गीदड़ की शादी, कस्तूरी मृग की सचाई, और ‘सत्तर साल’ का भूत

--> लोमड़ी-गीदड़ की शादी, कस्तूरी मृग की सचाई, और ‘सत्तर साल’ का भूत इस लेख का छोटा version द वायर हिंदी में छपा है. सत्तर साल का कांग्रेस शाशन और उसमें कुछ भी अच्छा ना होना एक ऐसा सच बन गया है जैसे हल्की धूप में इंद्रधनुष निकलने पर गीदड़ और लोमड़ी की शादी के होने का सच. और लोग उस कस्तूरी मृग की तरह इस दावे के पीछे इंद्रधनुष के अंत की ओर भाग रहे हैं जो ख़ुद अपने ही नाभि से आती हुवी सुगंध के स्रोत को नहीं जान पाता. आप अपने खुद के कस्तूरी-विवेक को भूल कर बैठ गए हैं. आपकी सच्चाई आपके अन्दर ही है, लेकिन दूसरे के झूठ को सच मान लेने की तृष्णा आपको घर कर गयी है. उदाहरण स्वरूप, भाजपा हमेशा से ये कहती आयी है कि अगर जम्मू-कश्मीर में उनका शाशन होता तोह वो ‘कश्मीर का मुद्दा’ कबका सुलझा देते. मुद्दा है भी क्या, ये बात फिर कभी बाद में करेंगे. साथ में, ये भी दावा रहता है कि अगर केंद्र में वो रहते तो सब कुछ थोक-पीट कर अब तक शांत कर दिए होते. ठीक है, थोड़ा निरक्षण करिये इस दावे का. सत्तर साल के भूत ने आपके जहन से ये मिटा दिया है कि कुल मिलाकर दस साल से ज़्यादा अब आपकी भी ल...

In 'New' India Conversation is the Key

--> In 'New' India Conversation is the Key (Also published on thewire.in ) A very close and old friend of mine nudged me on the facebook, let’s celebrate! We are extremely thick as friends and poles apart as political beings. Friendship, nonetheless, thrives in both spaces of emotions and mutual care as well as in shrills of dissent and disagreements. I told him I will watch him from a distance while he celebrates. This is a personal anecdote. It can be easily rubbished as an unnecessary piece of information. The aggregate of such anecdotes does not collectively transform into structures of macro-level ‘dialogues’ or actionable points of political engagements. But there is at least one value in sharing this anecdote. At least, the way I see it. This value is in recognising how politics is now dissolved in the everyday blood of ‘new India’. Two things have happened simultaneously. A ‘new India’ has come to the fore, of course, at the rubbles of t...