Dear friends:

Here is a report on the NY event. It shows that the Sangh Parivar fascists can indeed 
be isolated.
It shows that they may be very well organized, and very vocal. But they are still a 
very small
minority. A hand full of upper-caste, upper-class, bigots.

Imagine what would be their fate if the vast majority of the NRI's - the workers in 
the organized
and unorganized sectors, the un- or under-employed marginalized workers, the taxi 
drivers, the
workers on the farms, the small business men and women, those belonging to religious 
minorities,
the dalits, and the students and professionals who still have their thinking faculties 
and their
rationality not appropriated - imagine, if all of these were brought together to stand 
up and
speak! The Hindutava-fascists among the NRIs in North America (or anywhere else) do 
not amount to
more a tiny percent of the lot. They can be silenced. They can be reduced to their 
little
conceited selves.

A definite indication of the work we have to do. And a cheering news, indeed.

Hari sharma
President, SANSAD,
President, INSAF

A 'Riot' was planned, but nobody came

Rediff.com News
May 22, 2002
0950 IST

Prem Panicker in New York

A "boisterous protest" was scheduled for this evening. It didn't happen.  And a good 
thing, too.
The voice of fundamentalism, though often short on fact and long on rhetoric, tends to 
be shrill.
The voice of reason, though sane, lucid, eloquent, tends to be soft.

It is in the nature of the second to be drowned, and of the first to drown. The real 
triumph of
this evening, thus, could well lie in the fact that the voice of reason was heard, and 
appreciated
with frequent bursts of applause, by the audience at the Tischman Auditorium in the 
main building
of The New School, on 12th Street, New York.

Outside the school premises, the middle-aged Narain Kataria of the Hindu Swayamsevak 
Sangh and his
followers - numbering all of 18 - chanted a few slogans, held up assorted placards, 
and flashed
embarrassed grins at passersby wondering what the heck was going on.

Inside, an audience of approximately 500 people, at $10 a pop, gathered for a staged 
reading of
author and senior United Nations official Shashi Tharoor's novel, 'Riot'.

For the uninitiated, a staged reading is essentially a dramatised version of a book or 
part
thereof, in multiple voices. In this instance, four characters from the book - Ram 
Charan Gupta,
Mohammad Sarwar, superintendent of police Gurinder Singh and district magistrate 
Lakshman were
chosen. And voiced by, respectively, actress and parliamentarian Shabhana Azmi, 
actress and
director Madhur Jaffrey, Tharoor himself, and Deputy Editorial Features Editor of the 
Wall 
Street Journal Tunku Varadarajan.

'Riot' - the novel - is a tale of love and its almost inevitable fictional 
concomitant, death, set
against the backdrop of the Ram Janambhoomi agitation. In it, the author uses 12 
different 
voices to tell his story and, inter-alia, to cast light on the troubled times.

Michael Johnson Chase, International Program Director of the Lark Theatre Company, in 
tandem with
the author adapted the book for the event. That is to say, he gave the central romance 
the miss in
baulk, and made the canvas itself his tale.

Thus on stage we had Shabhana Azmi playing the volatile Hindutva chauvinist Ram Charan 
Gupta.
Ironical bit of casting that, for the handful of protestors outside had in their 
slogans been
characterising her as rabidly anti-Hindu, and a friend to Muslim jehadis and the 
Taleban.

Tunku Varadarajan, known for his acerbic columns, was another instance of classic 
miscasting - as
the soft-spoken, rational district magistrate trying to do the right thing. Tharoor, 
with his
booming base, played the expletive-spouting, hard-drinking top cop. And Madhur Jaffrey 
rounded off
the ensemble as the sarcastic, witty, yet always sensible Muslim professor making a 
case for his
-- and his community's - essential Indianness.

It was a structured retelling, kicking off with Azmi talking of the historical 
injustice of
Babar's demolition of a Hindu temple to erect a Muslim mosque on the land revered as 
the
birthplace of Lord Ram, and making a case for the land to be reclaimed, and a temple 
to Ram
erected in place of the mosque.

Varadarajan as the middle-of-the-road official followed up with an argument against 
the increasing
climate of intolerance. "The phrase Hindu fundamentalist," he said, "is a 
contradiction of terms,
because Hinduism is a religion without any fundamentals" - a line that, in fact, finds 
place in
Tharoor's earlier work of non-fiction, India: From Independence to the Millennium and 
which, like
a few others, were transplanted into this performance.

Jaffrey in her turn gently mocked the Hindutva brigade's claims to historical 
sanction, and
rounded off with the eminently quotable: "Build Ram in your hearts because if he is 
there, it
little matters where else he is."

And Tharoor rounded off by talking of his increasing headache - to wit, maintaining 
the peace. 
>From that point on, all four performers blended literature and dramatics into an 
>escalating tale
of Hindu belligerence and Muslim angst, mixed with the attempts by Authority in the 
form of the DM
and the cop to restore peace.

The production was full of lines of startling eloquence, with Jaffrey drawing the most 
laughter,
and applause when she defined the temple agitation as "The reclaiming of history by 
those who
believe that at one point they had been written out of the script" or when she pointed 
out that it
was Islam, in a way, that had led to the nationwide resurgence of Ram as an object of 
veneration,
saying, "The role of Islam in the sanctification of Ram is a PhD thesis someone should 
do -
provided he or she is adequately insured."

But Azmi proved the scene-stealer. At one point, as the tension built, Azmi as Ram 
Charan Gupta
told of preparations for the next morning's Ram Shila procession in the town of 
Zalilgarh, where
the action of the novel is set. Of how two youths painting slogans on the wall were 
set upon by
two Muslim youths, attacked with knives and hacked.

As Azmi spoke, her voice trembled with the startled surprise of the two young Hindus, 
blazed with
the anger of the Muslim attackers, turned hoarse and broke in anguish as the attack 
put the
victims down in a pool of their own blood, and throbbed with raw emotion bordering on 
tears as she
spoke of how one of the boys, slated to get married within a month, had his face 
crudely
disfigured.

Sans props, sans makeup, sans a helpful director standing in the wings yelling 'Cut!' 
till she got
it inch perfect, Azmi yet produced a moment of high, gripping drama. And Tharoor 
acknowledged her
virtuosity when, in the question-answer session following the reading, he spoke of how 
Azmi had
performed the role of Hindu fundamentalist, espousing the character's views "with such 
fervour
that for a moment, even I was convinced!"

The performers built up towards the inevitable denouement - the riots and the 
bloodshed that
followed in the wake of the Ram Shila processions. And ended with a retelling of an 
old Hindu tale
relating to one man's quest for truth and his ultimate discovery that Truth is, 
ultimately, what
you make of it.

The evening had begun with a bow to the secular ethos, when I. Ganguly sang 'Raghupathi
Raghava Raja Ram', segueing immediately into 'Allah ho...’ It ended with Azmi reading 
a poem of
rare eloquence by her recently departed father, the poet and lyricist Kaifi Azmi.

Inside, people ignored the organisers' repeated pleas to vacate in order that the 
auditorium could
be shut down for the night and queued up to shake hands with the four performers, and 
with the
director.

Outside, where three hours earlier a motley crowd had hung around, brandishing signs 
reading
'Shabana is a Communist, deport her!' and 'Shabana has not condemned the ethnic 
cleansing of
Hindus and Sikhs in Kashmir', there was silence. And peace.

And in between the energized atmosphere inside and the silence outside, you were left 
with a
thought: What if, one day in our country, they threw a riot - and nobody came?


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