Gim­mickry, mock­ery and eu­phemisms are hall­marks of Mod­ism

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Prime Min­is­ter of In­dia Naren­dra Damodar­das Modi vis­ited Gur­d­wara Rak­ab­ganj yes­ter­day in Delhi in an os­ten­si­ble move to as­suage the hurt of the protest­ing farm­ers from Pun­jab on the bor­ders of Delhi. WSN ed­i­tor Jag­mo­han Singh writes an Open Let­ter to the In­dian Prime Min­is­ter telling him that gim­mickry, mock­ery and eu­phemisms have been the hall­mark of his style of gov­er­nance, de­liv­er­ing lit­tle or noth­ing to the suf­fer­ing farm­ers and other teem­ing mil­lions of the coun­try.

DEAR PRIME MIN­IS­TER NAREN­DRA MODI: WA­HE­GURU JI KA KHALSA, WA­HE­GURU JI KI FATEH! Greet­ings from Pun­jab. Thank you for vis­it­ing Gur­d­wara Rak­ab­ganj, built in the mem­ory of the Ninth Mas­ter Guru Tegh Ba­hadur.  Thank you for tweet­ing about your re­spect for the teach­ings of Guru Tegh Ba­hadur.

The four doors of every Gur­d­wara Sahib are open to wel­come one and all -the high and mighty, the lowly and the vul­ner­a­ble, the rich and the poor, the de­vout and the athe­ist, the brave and the cow­ard and of course the Sikhs, the friends of Sikhs and ad­ver­saries of Sikhs too.  The Gur­d­waras -the forts of the com­moner, the Sikh place of wor­ship, suc­cour, re­lief and em­pow­er­ment, wel­comes every­one with open arms, notwith­stand­ing the stature, stance, per­sua­sion, com­pas­sion or the per­fid­i­ous­ness of the per­son.

Nev­er­the­less, lest you mis­un­der­stand or your Bhar­tiya Janata Party sup­port­ers or even the rau­cously stu­pid lap­dog sec­tion of In­dian me­dia read more into it, the robe and the gar­land given by the pre­sid­ing priest to you was a rit­ual which is fol­lowed for every­one who of­fers a drape for Guru Granth Sahib. Noth­ing more. Noth­ing less.

Narendra Modi at Gurdwara Rakabganj Sahib

The Sikh world ob­served with awe and some with un­der­stand­able anger the few min­utes that you spent at the his­toric shrine. You were the sym­bol of a de­faulter, your body lan­guage was that of some­one who has se­ri­ously sinned and has come for penance. You en­tered the precincts al­most stealth­ily, with­out your stan­dard para­pher­na­lia. You could not do have done it oth­er­wise. Things have boiled down to that nadir.  You did not have the courage to be part of or face the San­gat. Dressed in all shades of saf­fron, your pre­tence to be de­vout was pal­pa­bly vis­i­ble.  Through­out your brief stay, you barely ut­tered any­thing. You could not have spo­ken much. You were numbed by your own guilt.

To­day morn­ing, I had a hearty laugh when I read the news­pa­pers.  Ad­dress­ing the Indo-Japan Samwad -Indo-Japan Di­a­logue on­line, you are re­ported to have said that “growth pat­terns must adopt a hu­man-cen­tric ap­proach.  In the past, hu­man­ity took the path of con­fronta­tion and not col­lab­o­ra­tion.”  You added, “Dis­cus­sions on global growth can­not hap­pen only be­tween a few. The table must be big­ger. The agenda must be broader. Growth pat­terns must fol­low a hu­man-cen­tric ap­proach. And, be in har­mony with our sur­round­ings.”

Where is hu­man­ism for protest­ing farm­ers knock­ing on your doors from the four cor­ners of Delhi?  Close to half a cen­tury of deaths means noth­ing to your gov­ern­ment, is­n’t it? The suf­fer­ing in the bit­ing cold un­der the open sky does not be­stir your con­science? Why is the table of the farm­ers so small? Why is there no space on your big­ger table to ac­com­mo­date every­one, es­pe­cially those who dis­agree with you?

Af­ter read­ing this, even say­ing that you and your party is fol­low­ing dou­ble-stan­dards sounds cliché. All the cor­re­spon­dence of your Min­is­ter for Agri­cul­tural Af­fairs and all the bar­gain­ing points of the Min­is­ter for Agri­cul­tural Af­fairs and the Min­is­ter for Rail­ways, to the lead­ers of the Farm Mor­cha, were hol­low promises, never meant to be ful­filled. In this con­text, even your tweets sound hol­low. A cou­ple of tweets in Pun­jabi meant to please the protest­ing farm­ers, re­minded me of the plaque in Hindi put up by your gov­ern­ment when you in­au­gu­rated the In­dian side of the Kar­tarpur cor­ri­dor in Gur­daspur dis­trict.

Where is hu­man­ism for protest­ing farm­ers knock­ing on your doors from the four cor­ners of Delhi?  Close to half a cen­tury of deaths means noth­ing to your gov­ern­ment, is­n’t it? The suf­fer­ing in the bit­ing cold un­der the open sky does not be­stir your con­science? Why is the table of the farm­ers so small? Why is there no space on your big­ger table to ac­com­mo­date every­one, es­pe­cially those who dis­agree with you?

To me, when you vis­ited Gur­d­wara Rak­ab­ganj, you did not pro­vide the heal­ing touch but added fuel to the fire.  Your visit re­minded the Sikhs of the visit of In­dira Gandhi to Dar­bar Sahib af­ter storm­ing it and killing thou­sands in June 1984.

Un­der stren­u­ous cir­cum­stances, when Prime Min­is­ters visit re­li­gious places of the com­mu­nity or peo­ple they are oth­er­wise sub­ju­gat­ing and sup­press­ing, the move is in­vari­ably counter-pro­duc­tive be­cause the in­ten­tions are ex­tremely doubt­ful and pop­ulist.  To me, when you vis­ited Gur­d­wara Rak­ab­ganj, you did not pro­vide the heal­ing touch but added fuel to the fire.  Your visit re­minded the Sikhs of the visit of In­dira Gandhi to Dar­bar Sahib af­ter storm­ing it and killing thou­sands in June 1984.

See­ing the im­ages of you bow­ing be­fore Guru Granth Sahib, I won­dered whether you re­alised that Guru Tegh Ba­hadur laid down his life for the right to re­li­gion of one’s choice.  Guru Sahib lis­tened to the woes of the peo­ple and re­sponded with­out de­lay. The his­tory of Delhi can never be writ­ten with­out the men­tion of the supreme sac­ri­fice of Guru Tegh Ba­hadur.  He made an in­deli­ble mark in the an­nals of de­fence of hu­man rights. He was to­tally against cen­tral­ism and the one-na­tion, one-lan­guage, one-re­li­gion, one-wa­ters, one-elec­tion the­o­ries that you pro­pound and prac­tice from time to time.

Over the years, you have emerged as a vain­glo­ri­ous trum­peter of ha­tred and de­ci­sive­ness, strik­ing at the plu­ral­is­tic and in­clu­sive id­iom, co­op­er­a­tive and trans­par­ent gov­er­nance im­per­a­tive for com­mon hu­man growth.  All the promises made by you and your cab­i­net col­leagues in Varanasi, Mad­hya Pradesh and even on the floor of the In­dian par­lia­ment, has not damp­ened the spirit of the peo­ple of Pun­jab. Thou­sands daily travel to Delhi in trac­tor-trol­leys and buses. The whole of Pun­jab prays for the suc­cess of the Mor­cha.

On the bor­ders of Delhi, there is an on­go­ing bat­tle go­ing on be­tween truth and false­hood, be­tween promise and de­liv­er­ance, be­tween Pun­jab and In­dia, be­tween Sikhs and In­dia, be­tween the farm­ers of Pun­jab, Haryana, Ra­jasthan, West­ern Ut­tar Pradesh and the Union gov­ern­ment of In­dia. It is be­tween co­ex­is­tence and non-ex­is­tence. It is even much more than that. It is a bat­tle be­tween Na­ture and those op­pos­ing its rules.

The lead­er­ship of the Farm­ers Mor­cha has not fallen prey to your empty promises and plat­i­tudes. Pun­jab has known the In­dian lead­er­ship to be treach­er­ous as a weasel and wily as a fox.  It is very easy for “cir­cum­stances to change” as Jawa­har­lal Nehru said it when re­minded of his promise of “glow of free­dom for the peo­ple of Pun­jab.”

The Farm­ers Mor­cha at the Delhi bor­ders knows that you will back out of your big promises even be­fore the thou­sands reach back home in Pun­jab, Haryana, Ra­jasthan and Ut­tar Pradesh.  The tear­ing hurry with which the three black farm laws were passed with a voice vote in the Up­per House of the In­dian par­lia­ment, clearly demon­strated the malafide in­ten­tion of your party and the gov­ern­ment. The man­ner in which Farm Com­mis­sion agents are be­ing ha­rassed and hounded by the In­dian In­come Tax au­thor­i­ties to over­awe them and dis­suade them from sup­port­ing farm­ers speaks vol­umes of the shame­less­ness of your gov­ern­ment.  The le­gal no­tices to Farm lead­ers in Ut­tar Pradesh to dis­suade them from par­tic­i­pat­ing in protests lays bare the in­ten­tion of your gov­ern­ment,

The Farm­ers Mor­cha so­cial me­dia pres­ence is not only go­ing strong in num­bers but is pro­vid­ing con­tent to up the ante and rou­tinely re­spond to your di­a­tribes.  Seen in this light, your visit to Gur­d­wara Rak­ab­ganj Sahib looks like a di­gres­sion.

In case you are test­ing the pa­tience of the peo­ple, then you may do well to re­call that De­cem­ber is pe­riod of sac­ri­fice in Sikh his­tory and we take courage and in­spi­ra­tion from it. It is this his­toric and re­mark­able re­sponse of the peo­ple that has shifted, in the minds of the peo­ple, the bor­der of Pun­jab from Shambu to Singhu and Tikri on the out­skirts of Delhi.

Whether the RSS-BJP mis­sion of join­ing the wa­ters of the coun­try into one may fruc­tify or not, the peo­ple of Haryana and Pun­jab have started the fa­ble of shar­ing river wa­ters as a long-lost-found fam­ily.  For a very long time to come, the BJP will have to coun­te­nance this peo­ples’ nar­ra­tive.

Mr Prime Min­is­ter, if you de­lay a so­lu­tion to the farm­ers’ con­flict, you may have to visit Gur­d­wara Rak­ab­ganj Sahib more fre­quently.

On the bor­ders of Delhi, there is an on­go­ing bat­tle go­ing on be­tween truth and false­hood, be­tween promise and de­liv­er­ance, be­tween Pun­jab and In­dia, be­tween Sikhs and In­dia, be­tween the farm­ers of Pun­jab, Haryana, Ra­jasthan, West­ern Ut­tar Pradesh and the Union gov­ern­ment of In­dia. It is be­tween co­ex­is­tence and non-ex­is­tence. It is even much more than that. It is a bat­tle be­tween Na­ture and those op­pos­ing its rules.

You will have to ac­cept that the days of BJP and its con­sort -the Badal Dal, in the state of Pun­jab are over -at least for the next decade. Ear­lier, pub­lic mem­ory used to be very short. Now, so­cial me­dia has made it pos­si­ble to store and re­trieve bunkum talks, promises and de­cep­tions ex­pos­ing the true face.  Mark Zucker­berg and Mukesh Am­bani notwith­stand­ing, the youth of Pun­jab has geared up to use the same so­cial me­dia to beat your lies and fake news.

The par­lia­men­tary com­mit­tees of In­dia may not bring to task Face­book and Jio lead­ers for their par­ti­san ap­proach, but they will not eas­ily es­cape the Sikh and Pun­jabi Di­as­pora which has al­ready placed them un­der a scan­ner. In times to come, the heat will catch up and un­ques­tion­ably will make the so­cial me­dia plat­forms free and fair.

While you may still be liv­ing in your own ivory tow­ers of opin­ion gen­er­ated by the Modi me­dia, you will do well to see a sec­tion of the Sikh so­cial me­dia, on which a child of 2 years to an oc­ta­ge­nar­ian man or woman refers to you as Modia not Modi. Such is the level of anger, angst and dis­dain against you, your party and your poli­cies, pro­grammes and philoso­phies.  This is hap­pen­ing from Lud­hi­ana to Lon­don to Lou­siana, from Ja­land­har to Cal­i­for­nia, from Am­rit­sar to Ade­laide and from Delhi to De­troit.  Within the coun­try, Sikhs and Pun­jabis have come more closer. Friends of Sikh farm­ers are hold­ing their head high in Chen­nai, Mum­bai, Hy­der­abad and Gand­hi­na­gar.

While you may still be liv­ing in your own ivory tow­ers of opin­ion gen­er­ated by the Modi me­dia, you will do well to see a sec­tion of the Sikh so­cial me­dia, on which a child of 2 years to an oc­ta­ge­nar­ian man or woman refers to you as Modia not Modi. Such is the level of anger, angst and dis­dain against you, your party and your poli­cies, pro­grammes and philoso­phies.

You have very lit­tle choice.  The writ­ing is not on the walls this time. It is in the fields of men and women who pro­vide us with food to live. May di­vine wis­dom dawn on you and you gra­ciously ac­cept the mis­take of en­act­ing the three new farm laws and may you re­peal them im­me­di­ately.  You must put on hold the pro­posed Elec­tric­ity Amend­ment Act, an­nul the Stub­ble-burn­ing or­di­nance and en­act a new law to guar­an­tee Min­i­mum Sup­port Price.

When­ever Pun­jab has marched to Delhi, it has re­turned back vic­to­ri­ous and this time too it is not go­ing to be dif­fer­ent.  We are an­swer­able to our con­science, to our fra­ter­nity, his­tory and legacy. You must humbly ac­cept the harsh re­al­ity of your own cre­ation and face the mu­sic.

Mr Prime Min­is­ter, if you de­lay a so­lu­tion to the farm­ers’ con­flict, you may have to visit Gur­d­wara Rak­ab­ganj Sahib more fre­quently.

Wa­he­guru Ji Ka Khalsa, Wa­he­guru Ji Ki Fateh! -Truth­ful­ness be­longs to the Lord Almighty, And vic­tory will also be­long to Him.  This is the Sikh salu­ta­tion and so it shall be!

Sin­cerely

Jag­mo­han Singh
Ed­i­tor, The World Sikh News

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