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Barbara Crossette Dumps on India

by Aa Sagokia

[Intro: Aa Sagokia is a
Michigan-based writer.]

 

 

 

Books, it is said, are of three types: some to be swallowed, some

to be digested, and others to be chewed. In addition to those categories

of books for intellectual food, one also encounters a different

category: books to be booed. Barbara Crossette's book India: Facing the

Twenty First Century (Indiana University Press) deserves at the very least

a chorus of boos, certainly rebukes of various hues and probably even the

noose. Ms Crossette, who is perceived in America as an expert on India has

been a correspondent for the New York Times in New Delhi. In addition, she

has also worked in Bangkok and can therefore be expected to have some

understanding of the average levels of progress and achievement in

South and South East Asia. It is therefore a matter of great regret

that her reporting concentrates only on India's failures and

shortcomings rather than a balanced description.The name, which draws

the reader's attention under the guise of forecasting India's future

challenges and abilities to meet them, is a misnomer, since Ms Crossette

seems to be more preoccupied with defacing India as the nation exists in the

20th century than explaining how India would be facing the 21st century.

 

India, which is the world's largest democracy, has a set of complex

features, problems, contrasts and contradictions which are as vast

and varied as the climate encountered as one travels from Kashmir to

Kanyakumari. It is wishful thinking indeed to believe that one can

capture the complexities of the problems in a few hundred pages; to

think that one can actually predict and evaluate India's global

position in the twenty-first century is nothing short of wishing for the moon.

Yet, it is exactly this that Ms Crossette attempts, achieving little other than

handwaving and pointing fingers at India's perceived shortcomings.

Reading Ms Crossette's book gives the reader the uneasy feeling that India has

come apart at its seams and is poised for a gigantic crash which is

distinct contrast to the optimism that is expressed by the average

Indian about his country's ability to weather storms (as reported in an

India Today Poll some time ago) or even John Kenneth Galbraith's

description of India as "functioning anarchy." Inability to control the

growth rate, rise of fundamentalism, budget deficits, three wars,

inflation, internal insurgency-- many are the problems that India has

weathered leaving no room for the cynical view that Ms Crossette

takes about India and its overall inability to survive.

 

The introduction to the book declares that the "book was

undertaken in the spirit of Myrdal's pioneering intellectual journey".

While Ms Crosette's intentions to soar as high as the albatross and view

India dispassionately from the heavens are laudable, it is a sad fact

that she has failed to give the reader even a bird's eye view of India.

In what can be described at best as a hop-jump-skip process, Ms

Crossette's book leaps back and forth between delineating India's

social, economic, and political problems, brushing no more than the

iceberg's tip under any heading. Superficially sketching India's

history, the book attempts to trace the origins of economic inequality,

India's complex social problems and inadequacies of the political system

in rapid succession, producing nothing but vexation.

 

Identifying, cutting and polishing the various facets of India's

social, political, and cultural features has been long held to be a

daunting task; it is rarely that one encounters success and

attention to minutae like that of Gunnar Myrdal's "Asian Drama" in

weaving the tapestry of the complex web in question. At the same time,

one does not encounter many books which under the guise of weaving

the tapestry, spin something close to a yarn; books which are more about

obfuscation and expressing contempt than a genuine and thoughtful

discussion. If Ms Crossette's aim was to maim, she has scored bull's eye

time and again, if it was indeed to discuss India's ability to cope up

with the 21st Century, it is a failure for the simple reason that it has

not even attempted to look at the problem, other than list a few

preconceived and stereotyped opinions.

 

What is surprising is the fact that Ms Crossette doesn't have a

word to say about India's manifold victories-- pyrrihic according to some,

but victories nevertheless. It's becoming the first third world

country to become a nuclear power on the basis of indigenous technology

alone, establishment of a university system which cranks out graduates with

surprising efficiency and above all, self-sufficiency in terms of

agricultural products and above all its commitment to democratic

elections and process.

 

The appetizer, it is said, is a good indicator of the quality of

everything that follows next. The map of India, given in the

begining of the book, shows certain states and their capitals, other

states but not their capitals; for some unfathomable reason, in the map

of U.P, Ayodhya is highlighted. If Ayodhya is paid attention in

view of its being the nucleus of Hindu fundamentalism, it is

surprising that Ms Crossette doesn't offset this by highlighting

Kanyakumari in Tamil Nadu, where one of the most famous Hindu shrines

flourishes in the middle of a Christian dominated district or Nanded ,

one of the hallowed spots in the history of Sikhism in the middle of

Hindu dominated Maharashtra, both of which reflect the secular, live-and

-let-live attitude that most Indians have. In a return to the thinking

that prevailed in British India about Hindus swamping non-Hindus with

their numerical strength, she asserts that "Muslim Indians receive

letters and documents bearing "Hindu" dates. " What she seems to miss is

the fact that the Indian government does not follow the Hindu calendar

but the Gregorian calendar. It is also important to remember that

Kannada Hindus, Gujarati Hindus and Bengali Hindus celebrate the new

year on different days, which makes it difficult to understand as to

what she means by "Hindu calendar"( singular).

 

Her obsession for ascribing all problems to inter-ethnic and

communal differences reveals itself in her discourse about the Harijans

of India, which would make one conclude that Harijans are not Hindu, but

are members of a different religion altogether. One winces upon noticing

that she pays scant attention to political correctness in India by

constantly refering to Harijans by the deregatory and

archiac term-- "untouchable". While she reports on the havoc caused by

the caste system and the treatment of Harijans, she does not report

about the strides made by India in combating (if not overcoming) the

illtreatment of Harijans; much less does she talk about the fact that

there exist means in India which help the Harijans to express

themsleves, be it Dalit poetry at the literary level or compulsory

Harijan representation at the political level, or a genuine effort to

absorb them into the mainstream.A refrain most nauseating, Ms

Crossette's cliche of "Caste system" is frequent. It would not be incorrect to

conclude that her thesis about the caste system and it's consequences is a

potpourri of babble and rabble,garnished with a generous dose of foible and

quibble, rendering the whole dish inedible and achieving little in conveying

any message to an average non-Indian other than one of weird sensationalism.

 

Her discussion of Indian history is restricted only to those

episodes where India can be made to look silly or stupid, events where

it came out second best. In terms of use (more appropriately, abuse) of

history for hurling allegations at India, Ms Crosette shows

considerable enthusiasm; as an example, she tells us that India has no

respect and value for its Mughal heritage and architecture overlooking

the fact that any tourist brochure brought by the Indian government

would have a paean to the Taj Mahal and another to the Lal Qila. Emperor

Akbar is mentioned by most Indian history books as having been one of the

greatest kings that India has ever produced. In a near mythical account

of an episode from the mythological epic Mahabharata , Ms Crossette

suggests that Salya changed sides in the Mahabharata voluntarily; if so,

would she explain as to why he delighted in deriding Karna consistently

through the war? "Indian worship" she emphatically declares, "was mostly

of Shiva and Vishnu," leaving out the Shakti cult or lots of "Indians" were

practising Buddhists and Jainas. In being consistent with her general pattern of

lack of research, she states that Ambedkar completed his studies in England on

the basis of a scholarship granted by "a Maharajah" (unnamed for some

reason inspite of the fact any biography of Ambedkar clearly says that it was

the Gaekwad of Baroda), ignoring the fact that the scholarship ran out early on

and Ambedkar was forced to return to India in order to raise funds from his

friends. One doesn't have to reflect twice on the validity of her comments on

history when she alternates between getting any episode either incorrectly or

incomplete.

It may be true that India has geo-political ambitions about being recognized as

the leading power in South Asia, but to claim that India has treated its smaller

neighbours as mere side dishes is imagination running riot. In order to bolster

her thesis about India's bullying its neighbours, Ms Crossette makes the

hithero unheard of suggestion that Mrs Gandhi was jealous of the progress that

Srilanka was making and therefore helped start and stoke the fires of Tamil

separatism in the northern part of the island. Would this theory

hold any water when the followings facts are taken into account? First,

there were riots between the Tamils and Sinhalese as early as 1958 (when

Indira Gandhi was still a political novice). Second, 1956 was a watershed in

Srilankan history because of the implmenation of the disastrous "Sinhala

Only" policy (which effectively reduced the status of Tamils to second

class citizens). In what is one-sided reporting and interviewing at its

best, she quotes J.R.Jayawardene on this issue overlooking the fact that

he himself was a Sinhala chauvinist who contributed to the image of his

"United National Party" being dubbed the "United Nazi Party" in view of

its style of functioning. It is true that Indira Gandhi did try to fish

in troubled waters partly out of sympathy for the Tamils, partly with an

eye on political gain in Tamil Nadu and partly out of a need to

safeguard India's geopolitical ambitions , but it is difficult to

subscribe to the theory that the ethnic conflict was started by her or

brought about with a view to ruin Sri Lanka.

 

Her discussion of the leaders of post-Independence Indian politics

is peculiar in that she discusses Indira Gandhi at length and relegates

others to the background. Indira Gandhi was no paragon of virtues, but

Ms Crossette seems to be depict her as something close to Marie

Antoinette or Eva Peron.What is very surprising in this context is the

fact that she ignores Inder Malhotra's balanced and analytical

biography (Indira Gandhi: A Personal And Political Biography) of

Indira Gandhi or Dom Moraes's informative essays; Raj Thapar's vitriolic

"All these Years:a Memoir" seems to be her bible towards

understanding the functioning of Indira Gandhi and her cronies.

Thapar's comments must be viewed in the light of her conviction that she

herself was personally responsible for unleashing a monster on India,

something that she and Romesh Thapar did not intend when they helped Indira

write her speeches and helped her climb her first political rungs.

 

Crossette's book is notable for the high opinion that she has of V.P.Singh, the

ex-prime minister who according to her, is man of "unchallenged

integrity". What she overlooks is that ineffeciency more than

integrity (or more precisely, an aptitude for ineptitude) was the main

trait of this gentleman. Anybody who has read Janardan Thakur's book on V.P

Singh, which the author backs up with letters and interviews with people who

had known V.P.Singh from his Manda days, will be able to tell how flawed

Ms Crossette's appraisal of V.P.Singh is. In what is one of the few bright and

optimistic strokes in the book, Ms Crossette assures us that I.K.Gujral is a

competent individual as can be seen from his tenure as external affairs minister

in the V.P.Singh cabinet, which is enough to make the average reader

feel euphoric; even if it ignores the fact that I.K.Gujral's finest

moment came about in 1975 when he defied Indira Gandhi's directives and

resigned as the Information & Broadcasting Minister.

 

Bereaucratic bungles, the police force demonstrating more brawn

than brain, crimes being committed with impunity are all part of a

universal phenomenon, more so with the developing countries. Ms

Crossette selectively lists a few examples of each and tries to portray

them as a uniquely Indian feature. She gleefully ridicules the Indian

governmental set with the venom of a viper, her animus for it bordering

on the hyper. Harping on the inability of the government to deliver or

correct miscarriages of justice, ignoring the details and complexities

of India's set up, she delights in defending anybody and everybody who

has been in trouble with the Government and goes far enough to make

heroes out of people who were caught spying on and in India . One of the

more interesting points in her description of the atrocities of the

Indian police involves a single isolated case of an American who

was harassed by the West Bengal Police Force. Out of this molehill (albeit

regrettable), Ms Crossette erects a mountain which culminates in

describing the controversial Ananda Marg sect as

being"anti-communist" and the government of West Bengal practising

Stalin-style persecution.

 

In a different context, Ms Crossette's tendency of singling out India

demonstrates itself when she rails about Indian politicians patronizing

astrologers. The fact that a universal symbiotic relationship exists

between astrologers and politicians can easily be verified by examining

the hold that astrologers wielded over Ronald and Nancy Reagan, Princess

Diana, Zulfiqar Ali Bhutto and a host of other politicians all over

South East Asia; a fact overlooked by Ms Crossette in her enthusiasm to bad-

mouth Indian politicians.

 

In the process of offering her opinion about the degeneration and

inadequacy of Hinduism to address the moral needs of its adherents,

she declares that Hinduism offers no theological barrier in the way

of corruption, turning a Nelson's eye to the fact that the "Arthasastra"

and "Pancatantra" contain innumerable sermons about good, correct and

moralistic behavior and that A.L.Basham has specifically refered to

the "stern respect that the ancient Tamils had for justice." It must

also be noted that where such barriers exist (as presumably in the

case of Christianity) the "hallowed" souls of Spiro Agnew, Nelson

Rockefeller and Richard Nixon have broken such shibboleths many times

over. She then informs us that the Indian languages have no word for

"charity" , a fact that is belied by looking up any standard Sanskrit

dictionary under the entry "daatrtvam"( besides other entries). In

arguably one of the most foot-in-mouth comments ever encountered in

modern day accounts of Hindu architecture, she claims that [the Hindus]

"lacking the arch and the dome, built dark, massive towers" leaving the

following questions unanswered: Are arches and domes estimators of

architectural beauty? Are they more complex to construct than a tower?

The reader is left in a real quandry, not knowing whether to pity her

ignorance or to rage at her arrogance.

 

Upon examining the bibliography at the end of the book, one cannot

help noticing that Ms Crossette's research and reading is

restricted to very few books, quite a few of which are notable for their

diatribes against India. Nirad Chaudhari's mephistophilean ferocity,

which has been let loose against Hinduism time and again seems to have

provided Ms Crossette with much of her ammunition; she also seems to

regard Romila Thapar's marxism-oriented works on history as the Gospel

Truth. She notes that Ravi Rikhye is perceived as a "gadfly" but

faithfully follows his utterances, which are notable for their contempt

and dim view of India. In keeping with the spirit of "hunt with the

hounds and run with the hares," Ms Crossette denounces communism and

its practices (as described earlier) but has no problem following

Marxist interpretation of history when it depicts India in very poor

light.

 

The consequence of letting this tome be reprinted without

corrections or quoted as an authoritative text is that it would

propogate a very wrong picture of India, a veritable mine of

misinformation which would only reinforce the widely held view in the

U.S. about India being Hades, the entrance to hell.

 

For all aspiring journalists, the book is a must read for one and

only reason: It is a good guide to how a book must NOT be written.

To borrow Shakespeare's immortal phrase from "As You Like it," the book

can be aptly described as "sans taste, sans eyes, sans everything." Upon

perusing Katherine Mayo's "Mother India", Mahatma Gandhi is said to have

pronounced judgement: "A drain inspector's report!" In conclusion,

after reading Ms Crossette's updated version of "Mother India", whose

motto evidently is"Smother India" most Indians would exclaim

"Sequel to "Mother India," "Stepmother India" -- a commodious commode's

content!"

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