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Toiling
Times
Evocative visual
descriptions of the Indian worker marred by simplistic analysis
By Devangshu
Datta
DOWN AND OUT
TEXT: JAN BREMAN &
ARVIND N.DAS
PHOTOGRAPHS:RAVI
AGARWAL
OXFORD
PRICE: Rs 395
PAGES: 156
You
can almost smell the sweat and grime on the nameless subjects of Ravi
Agarwal's stunning photographs. The images of Stakhanovite toil conjured
up by the labourers of the Surat region warp the glossy coffee-table pages
with their deliberate incongruity.
Oops, sorry, the images are definitely
not of Stakhanovite toil. These people work for private enterprise.
Stretch a point and they are indeed labourers under global capitalism,
since Surat is a global diamond-cutting centre. Apart from diamond-cutters
and goldsmiths, textile workers, bricks-layers, and cane-cutters are
covered. One wishes the study had included Alang's ship-breakers.
The accompanying prose is as tortured as
the lives of those who encountered the lens. Every page contains
meaningless phrases like the "continuum of the workforce", or
comments on the "economistically-oriented working classes", a
gem that inspires visions of bricklayers diligently boning up on The
Economist.
Jan Breman's descriptions of the travails
of unorganised labour are valuable. The editorial comments, however, are
sometimes half-baked. For example, the authors seem to feel that it is the
fault of global buyers that diamond-cutters are paid only an infinitesimal
part of their value-addition. Or, the unorganised textile workers of Surat
would be better off if they had formal protection like the erstwhile
Mumbai-Ahmedabad unions.
The issues are less monochrome. The
diamond-cutters would pull rickshaws in the absence of global buyers, it's
up to them to negotiate wage gaps down. The formally protected unions of
Mumbai-Ahmedabad forced the industry into closure and workers into penury
with their strikes, thus giving birth to Surat's sweatshops. Those little
details of slant aside, it's a fascinating book and remarkable value for
money.
Write
Night
The 'alternative Booker' dates Delhi |
| Hamlet
without the Prince of Denmark -- or Midnight's Children without
Saleem Sinai? Choose as you will -- but the man who would have been
Delhi's most celebrated visitor since a certain William Jefferson
Clinton probably isn't coming. Salman Rushdie's absence from the
Commonwealth Writer's Prize (CWP) ceremony on April 14 would
obviously shave its glamour. The point is the 14-year-old CWP
caravan is making its first stop in India and when the
"alternative Booker" comes calling, the capital's literati
and glitterati -- sometimes you could try telling one from the other
-- have reason for excitement. Appropriately, host country writer
Shashi Deshpande heads a pan-Commonwealth judging panel.
Like the older, more famous Booker,
the CWP considers English language writing across the length and
breadth of a complex world that was once simply "the
Empire". While the Booker is remote, London-based, the CWP is,
well, more familiar. It travels to a new locale every year and
follows a pyramidal structure -- regional awards leading up to the
eventual winner. There's also a consolation prize of sorts, in the
form of a recognition for the best first book. In 1999, Manju
Kapur's Difficult Daughters was the category winner.
This year, Rushdie returns, in
spirit if not in person, to the land where he wrought a writing
revolution -- with the best book nomination from Eurasia for Ground
Beneath her Feet. Raj Kamal Jha (The Blue Bedspread) is the bearded
one's running mate in the debut segment. The dark horse (mare?) may
be Shauna Singh Baldwin, the India-born Canadian whose Sikh epic
What the Body Remembers is the Caribbean-Canada sectional gold
medallist. She should be there for the big event at the Oberoi this
coming Friday; but if only Satanic Salman across the Niagara could
spring a surprise on judgement day.
- Ashok Malik
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