FIFTH COLUMN
DelusionsThe BJP is confusing Delhi's durbar with India's reality.
Tavleen Singh
This has to have been the gloomiest Diwali in years. Of
course, those who constitute the Delhi durbar barely appear to have noticed. Amid the
regular festivities in the capital the prime minister also celebrated the birthday of his
granddaughter, hitherto an unknown quantity in Indian politics but now a creature of such
importance that cabinet ministers and captains of industry kowtowed to her on her
birthday. When the little princess was duly felicitated, durbar style, our rulers would
have repaired to their colonial bungalows to enjoy their first Diwali in power.
It is truly a thrilling experience to be a Union minister
when Diwali comes round. With it come gifts in such enormous quantities that more
important ministers can spend weeks giving away dry fruit, sweets, silver salvers, bottles
of liquor and God only knows what else. The more circumspect will usually not accept more
expensive gifts like Mont Blanc pens (minimum price: Rs 10,000) and Cartier watches
(minimum price: Rs 1 lakh). But these days, when power comes and goes so quickly, there
will be few who will say "no" at Diwali time.
Besides, have they not waited their turn for years? Have they
not watched Congress ministers build up whole museums of watches and pens? Have they not
heard stories of how even humble secretaries of powerful Congress politicians have built
themselves collections of Mont Blancs and Rolexes. So now that the Ashoka Chakra has come
a full circle, why shouldn't they enjoy the pleasures of Diwali in the Delhi durbar?
Beyond the boundaries of Lutyens' Delhi though Diwali
amounted to a harsh reminder of the bad year that has been and the worse one to follow. In
Mumbai, where I spent it, there was so much gloom in the air that it hung heavier over the
city than the smoke from firecrackers. This time round there were not a lot of those
either.
"There simply isn't any money around," said one
dejected shopkeeper, "usually on Diwali this shop would be so full that you would
have to wait at least half an hour for service. But look around you. Do you see any
queues?" None. Not in any of the shops.
If this were not bad enough, one newspaper reported soon
after Diwali that times were now so tough in the underworld that "cash-strapped
gangsters" were widening their extortion activities to include the middle classes:
doctors, lawyers, engineers and even corporate executives. So far they have made their
illicit earnings out of only the rich and famous -- movie stars and big businessmen. If
it's bad times for criminals it's not hard to imagine how much worse it must be for those
who try to earn an honest living.
Yet the prime minister and finance minister tell us the
economy is showing signs of recovery. Where? How? When? Unless that is only the way it
looks if you spend your time luxuriating in the splendours of la dolce vita, Delhi durbar
style. If so, it is probably quite easy to forget that it is not just the half of India
which lives on less than a dollar a day which is finding life hard but even the half which
supposedly enjoys middle-class comforts.
When the prime minister is troubled by occasional doubt, he
appoints an economic advisory council. He has two in operation: one of bureaucrats and
economists, the other of industrialists. Unfortunately, nearly all those he has chosen are
inextricably linked to former Congress regimes. So they can hardly be relied on to come up
with new ideas. We need these if the country is not going to end up being in even more
dire straits next Diwali.
At the top of Atal Bihari Vajpayee's agenda should be
administrative reforms. His ministries should be asked to submit reports on how they can
cut down administrative costs and speed up the process of governance. If such an exercise
were undertaken the prime minister would discover that despite the so-called joys of
liberalisation it takes almost as long to get something done now as it did before.
He may also discover, as P. Chidambaram did, that the last 10
items in any ministry's lists of demands could simply be chopped off without anyone
noticing they were gone. There is room for only one small example so may I mention that
vast funds prop up the Indira Gandhi National Open University. It is supposed to provide
daily lessons to rural students. But a small investigation will reveal that we are
spending lakhs of rupees a day telecasting to a handful of urban students, if any at all.
We can't afford such waste. But when are we going to realise it?
The Government also needs to speed up economic reform. What
are we doing about our hopelessly outdated banking facilities? What of opening up
insurance? Why should this sector not be opened up to Indian investors while we debate the
percentage of foreign equity to be allowed? What about the new Companies Act, in the works
for nearly 10 years? Ditto FERA. Why is Ram Jethmalani not being allowed to scrap the
Urban Land Ceiling Act? Why is his ministry not computerising land records so that we can
stop following 19th century methods to buy and sell land?
The list of things the Government could be doing is long.
Which is why it is even more depressing that our ministers manage to find time to kowtow
to the prime minister's granddaughter. What we do not need is another Delhi durbar of the
kind the Congress gave us for 40 years. What we do need is a modern government. |