BOOKS:
History SheeterBullheaded Arun Shourie makes the left-right debate a brawl.
By
Sanjay Subrahmanyam
Eminent Historians
ASA
Pages: 271
Price: Rs 350
Arun Shourie was once an academic. Educated in Delhi, he
then did his PhD in economics in the US, with a thesis that was used approvingly by
Jagdish Bhagwati. Shourie thereafter returned to India and abandoned academics for a
successful career in journalism and right-wing politics. These facts are no secret and may
be found on the blurb of this book, which also lovingly lists the many public awards he
has received.
For a number of years now, Shourie has been making
mincemeat of India's "leftist" intellectuals in public debate. I can recall
seeing him demolish Upendra Baxi in a face-off on the Constitution at the University of
Delhi some 15 years ago. This is the ferocious pitbull debating of St Stephen's and Hindu
College carried into a political domain -- the same style that has produced Mani Shankar
Aiyar, who is to Shourie what Parveen Babi was to Zeenat Aman.
This book, with its leering wink at Eminent Victorians in
the title, commences with a series of expos -like chapters (which have already been
printed in large measure elsewhere) in which Shourie details the petty financial and other
misdemeanours of the historians who ran the Indian Council for Historical Research (ICHR)
in the '80s and early '90s. This is sordid stuff, in which a number of Marxist and left
historians emerge very poorly either for having accepted projects on which they have not
delivered or for having patronised dishonest clients. Shourie neglects to mention though
that some historians today closely associated with the BJP were once members of the very
clientelist networks manipulated by the "leftists".
Once these early chapters have been read (and there is no
reason to believe what they recount is untrue), the book goes downhill rapidly. For
Shourie has nothing to say beyond repeating the Islamophobic tirade of his henchman, the
monomaniacal Sita Ram Goel who is referred to repeatedly in the text as
"indefatigable" and even "intrepid". Goel's stock in trade has been to
reproduce ad nauseam the same extracts from those colonial pillars Elliot and Dowson and
that happy neo-colonialist Sir Jadunath Sarkar.
To add lustre to Goel's edifice, Shourie summons up the
support of Naipaul, Hayek, Etzioni and even Gandhi. At one delicious moment, he
"cites" a "leading commentator" who ostensibly told him of one of his
books: "Brilliant, Arun, it was fascinating ... But you'll understand, I couldn't say
all that in print. But really it is brilliant. How do you manage to put in this much
work?" (page 201). When this preening is done, the book contains no real analysis of
why history writing in India is in the poor way it is. Instead, Shourie blames it all on a
combination of Marxism, opportunism and the inability to follow traffic rules.
Shourie has the ego and anecdotal reasoning of Nirad
Chaudhuri married to the writing style of Robert Ludlum. Both are in ample evidence in
this book. But serious thought of any variety has been replaced by spleen, hysteria and
abuse. To quote Shourie himself, "Indeed, persons who are trying to work up a group
find that instilling in its members the notion that it has been wronged is much more
potent, and therefore far more useful than persuading them that there are rights which are
their due" (page 235). What can one say but: physician, heal thyself. |