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In September 2014, at Madison Square Garden in New York, India’s prime minister, Narendra Modi, addressed a crowd of nearly 20,000 people. It was a sold-out spectacle
worthy of a lush Bollywood production, with dancers warming up the
audience and giant screens flashing portraits of Modi in the style of
Shepard Fairey’s 2008 Barack Obama “Hope” posters. There was a revolving
stage, a speed portrait painter, and a bipartisan coterie of American politicians, including senators Chuck Schumer and Robert Menendez, and South Carolina governor Nikki Haley, who is of Indian descent.
When
Modi appeared, dressed in saffron, a color associated with the ascetic,
martial traditions of Hinduism, his first words were “Bharat Mata Ki,”
an invocation of India as a Hindu goddess that translates as “For
Mother India.” The crowd, almost entirely Indian-American, some with
Hindu tikas dotting their foreheads, finished the line for him. “Jai!”they shouted. (“Victory!”) “Bharat Mata Ki Jai!” Then they broke out into the chant, “Modi, Modi, Modi!”
Modi’s hourlong speech touched on every element of the received wisdom about India as a vibrant democracy and rising economic power. He spoke
of its special prowess in information technology and the particular
role played by Indian-Americans in this. He spoke of India’s youthful
population, with 65 percent of its billion-plus people under 35; of Make
in India, a program that encapsulated his plans to transform the
country into a manufacturing powerhouse along the lines of China; and
the ways in which his humble origins and meteoric political ascent
served as an example of what might be possible in India today.
This address was followed by many similar ones
around the world, but it was the first to establish on a global stage
an idea that had been doing the rounds, in India, in the Indian
diaspora, and among Western nations keen to carry out business in India:
Modi and India were versions of each other, doppelgangers marching
through the world and conveying a new era. Even Barack Obama made the comparison, writing in Time’s
annual list of the hundred most influential people in the world: “As a
boy, Narendra Modi helped his father sell tea to support their family.
Today, he’s the leader of the world’s largest democracy, and his life
story—from poverty to prime minister—reflects the dynamism and potential of India’s rise.”
Dynamism,
potential, rise: These are the states of being captured by the
entwinement of India and Modi. In the minds of India’s elite, and in
that of an admiring, supportive West, India has been rising
for a while, ever since it fully embraced Western capitalism in the
early 1990s. Modi’s Madison Square Garden appearance was but an
expression of that ascendance, from slumdogs into millionaires. But Modi
was also in New York because of something that accompanies the rising
India narrative: the perplexing reality that having been rising for so
long, India is still not risen.
In the past 15 years, the top 1 percent of earners in India have increased their share
of the country’s wealth from 36.8 percent to 53 percent, with the top
10 percent owning 76.3 percent, and yet India remains a stunningly poor country, riven with violence and brutal hierarchies, held together with shoddy infrastructure, and marked by the ravages of lopsided growth, pollution,
and climate change. Modi at Madison Square Garden, then, stood for the
promise that India’s rise would finally be completed, the summit
reached. It had not yet been achieved, but he would change that. He
would change it because he was an outsider, a man of humble origins, leading a political party—the Hindu right Bharatiya Janata Party (BJP)—that had a few months earlier been given a clear electoral majority, the first time for any Indian party in 30 years. He was at Madison Square Garden to mark this triumph, and to declare himself the new Indian icon for a new Indian century.
Modi
referred, naturally, to the icon he had supplanted, the one from a
previous century. Stumbling over Gandhi’s first name, calling him
“Mohanlal” instead of “Mohandas,” Modi compared
Gandhi to the members of his audience, as a person who had lived abroad
as a diaspora Indian before returning to India. Modi’s Gandhi, however,
had nothing to do with anticolonial politics, mysticism, or
nonviolence. Those had been left behind with the old India, as
demonstrated by some of Modi’s supporters outside the venue. Gathered in
large numbers, they heckled and jeered at the Indian television anchor Rajdeep Sardesai
for being part of what they saw as the liberal wing of the Indian
media, which is ill-disposed toward Modi. To Sardesai’s attempts to ask
them questions, they responded with shouts of “Modi, Modi, Modi.” When
he retorted, “Did Mr. Modi tell you to behave badly? Did America tell
you to behave badly?” a brawl ensued, some of the men chanting, “Vande Mataram,” or “Praise Mother India,” while others shouted, “Motherfucker.”
This
episode could be seen as an aberration, but the combination of
adulation and violence, sanctimoniousness and abuse, is never far from
Modi and those who support him. It is, in fact, the essence of his
appeal. He is a representative Indian not merely because he signifies
potential, outsider status, and an Indian form of DIY upward mobility,
but also because he embodies violent sectarian and authoritarian
tendencies: so much a modern man belonging to the new century that he
has dispensed with the pacifism associated with Gandhi.
One could
see that in the jostling bodies and shouting faces gathered around the
Indian television anchor. At work, these clean-cut, middle-class Indian
men in their saffron t-shirts displaying Modi’s face probably exuded
deference and respectability, at least toward those they associated with
power and wealth. But gathered in numbers, with their puffed-up chests
and clenched fists, they replicated what they admired most about Modi—a
kind of unmoored nihilism that dresses itself in religious colors and
acts through violence, that is ruthlessly authoritarian in the face of
diversity and dissent, and that imprints the brute force of its
majoritarianism wherever it is in power.
During his speech, Modi told the crowd the story
of an interpreter in Taiwan who had asked him if India was a land of
black magic, with snakes and snake charmers. This drew nervous laughter
from the men and women in their professional clothes. The story was in a
familiar genre, that of the Indian humiliated abroad, and can be found
even in Gandhi’s accounts of colonialism and racism when traveling to
the West. For Gandhi and his contemporaries (and in fact for all
colonized, marginalized cultures), that experience of humiliation had
led sometimes to a kind of nativism—a
reaffirmation of the superior values of one’s humiliated society—but it
had also provoked an anticolonialism that was internationalist in
spirit, identifying with other marginalized groups.
But Modi was
speaking for a new India and to a new India, one obsessed with
completing its rise as an economic power. Neither the speaker nor the
crowd acknowledged that snake charming in India is an occupation based
on caste, and that they were far removed from such livelihoods. They
were simply angry, afraid, and humiliated that their Indianness could be
tainted by such associations, and it is not hard to empathize with that
sense of being patronized. But where the anticolonial, Gandhi-inspired
Indian might have worn the snake-charmer tag as a badge of pride, the
new, Modi Indian merely wanted it destroyed. The new Indian
instinctively understood the point of Modi’s anecdote, which was that it
was set in Taiwan, not a Western country, but still ahead of India in
terms of modernity.
“Our country has become very devalued,” Modi said.
Cheers resounded through the stadium, the well-dressed professionals at
Madison Square Garden united in their common sense of humiliation. Modi
waited for the cheers to die down. Then he said, “Our ancestors used to
play with snakes. We play with the mouse.” The applause this
time was deafening. In the twist of a metaphor, Modi had restored the
honor of the nation and of all those present. India was not a nation of
snake charmers but of high-tech mouse managers. And Modi understood
this, because he too was an Indian driven by rage and humiliation, a
newcomer to the system and a latecomer to modernity, a leader who would
transform India into a land of Silicon Valley white magic, but who would
retain its authentic Hindu core.
Listening to the crowd finishing off his call-and-response of “Bharat Mata Ki …
,” he said, “Close both your fists and say it with full strength.” The
crowd rose, fists clenched, shouting out the promise of triumph, of
victory: “Bharat Mata Ki Jai!”
In 1893, more than a century before Modi appeared at Madison Square Garden, a Hindu preacher called Vivekananda
arrived in Chicago. The popular version of the story, as told in India,
describes him as a solitary, charismatic figure dressed in saffron
robes and turban as he faced the harsh cold and desiccated materialism
of the West. The more prosaic, if still dramatic, truth is that
Vivekananda had come to attend the World’s Parliament of Religions, a sideshow to that year’s World’s Fair. There were representatives from many religions
at the parliament, hoping to speak to a West relentless in the
assertion of its double-barreled superiority, Christianity and the
Enlightenment. Soyen Shaku, whose student D.T. Suzuki became the most famous Zen teacher in the United States, came as part of a Japanese delegation. The Sinhalese preacher Anagarika Dharmapala was there representing Theravada Buddhism. Mohammed Alexander Russell Webb, a former American consul to the Philippines who had converted to Islam, spoke on the faith he had embraced.
Vivekananda was a remarkable, complex figure, introducing his distinct, modernized version of yoga
and neo-Hinduism to the United States. But if his legacy in the West
was to be yoga, in India it would morph—helped, no doubt by his early
death at 39—into a muscular Hindu nationalism centered around the idea
that Hindus needed to become more aggressive in challenging both Islam
and the West. He became a symbol of the Hindu warrior monk who had gone into the West to conquer it for Hinduism, an idea embodied loudly by Modi
in his own self-presentation, especially in the cross-armed pose and
saffron turban he affected. And just as Vivekananda, in this populist
version, took the battle to the West, so did Modi when he arrived at
Madison Square Garden.
In India, it took an organization and the
onset of race-based nationalism in the early twentieth century to give
Vivekananda’s vision a more sinister touch and ultimately connect it to
Modi. Founded in 1925 in the central Indian city of Nagpur, the Rashtriya Swayamsevak Sangh
(RSS), the National Volunteer Organization, took Vivekananda’s ideas of
Hindu revival a step further, combining them with racial theories
popular in the West and drawing inspiration from the Italian Fascists and the Nazis. M.S. Golwalkar, who became the chief of the RSS in 1940, wrote
approvingly of Germany’s “purging the country of the Semitic Races—the
Jews,” and urged Hindus to manifest a similar “Race Spirit” with
Muslims. After India became independent in 1947, Nathuram Godse, a
former member of the RSS, assassinated Gandhi for being too conciliatory
toward Muslims and Pakistan. The RSS was banned
briefly, but this was a blip in its steady expansion from its base in
the Western state of Maharashtra into neighboring Gujarat, Modi’s home
state, and beyond.
The RSS was known for its secretive, cultlike
tendencies; it kept no written fundraising records, and produced a
constitution only in 1949 as a condition for the lifting of its ban. It stayed away
from anticolonial politics under the British and maintained a distance
from electoral politics in the decades following independence. It
focused, instead, on the ideal of an upper-caste Hindu society within an
unabashedly upper-caste, patriarchal Hindu nation. It recruited boys
between the ages of six and 18, using doctrinaire lectures and a routine
of paramilitary drills to mold their Hindu “Race Spirit,” while its
adult members were unleashed
as shock troops in riots against Muslims. It maintained links with
Hindu-right political parties and Congress leaders favorably inclined to
its sectarian idea of India, but avoided direct involvement in
parliamentary politics, calling itself a social organization rather than
a political one.
This was the organization—disciplined,
secretive, tainted by its association with Gandhi’s assassination and
its role in sectarian riots—that Modi joined in 1958 as an eight-year-old in the provincial Gujarati town of Vadnagar. He was the third of six children, from a family that ran a tea shop
at the railway station to supplement its income from pressing and
selling cooking oil. Leaving home as a teenager, Modi wandered the
country, possibly to escape living with the wife who had been chosen for
him in an arranged marriage at an early age—ironically, just the sort
of social practice defended by the Hindu right, despite legislative
attempts to make marriage and divorce more equitable, especially for
Hindu women—and from whom he remains estranged. He returned after a
couple of years to the Gujarati city of Ahmedabad, where he briefly ran a
tea stall before joining the RSS full-time. Modi soon completed the
RSS’s one-month officer-training program and became a pracharak, or organizer.
One
can see the attractions of the RSS for a young man like Modi, filled
with ambition and intelligence but without much education or
opportunity. Its warrior-monk structure would offer upward mobility and
power even as its cultish ideology stoked a sense of humiliation about
the place of India in the world, and of Hindus within India. Decades
later, when Modi wrote a book entitled Jyotipunj (Beams of light) about the people he admired most, his list would consist exclusively of RSS members, foremost among them
the Hitler-loving Golwalkar. Modi rose rapidly through the ranks of
this organization, one not dissimilar—in its paranoia, violence, and
sense of victimization—to the Ku Klux Klan. There were always questions
about his egocentricism, such as his tendency to wear a beard rather
than the look encouraged by the RSS—military mustache or
clean-shaven—and his tendency to upstage his rivals, but he was an
efficient organizer in an outfit that needed these skills as it became
more directly involved in influencing electoral politics.
The RSS
had always maintained a loose affiliation with Hindu political parties.
As the BJP emerged in the 1980s as the primary political party of the Hindu right,
led by men who were also members of the RSS, that relationship grew
stronger, until the BJP, the RSS, and a range of other Hindu-right
organizations formed what in India is called the Sangh parivar, or “Sangh Family.” The BJP’s task has been to provide the political face of the Sangh parivar, while the RSS remains its shadowy soul.
Modi, at the G-20 summit in Australia in 2014, has taken his place among the world’s leaders. Photograph by Mark Nolan/Getty
The
Hindu right, especially the BJP, grew in influence as the Congress,
India’s main political party, weakened. By the 1980s, the Congress,
dominated by the Nehru-Gandhi family, had begun to dabble in sectarian politics and Hindu nationalism. When Indira Gandhi was assassinated by Sikh separatists in 1984, senior Congress leaders, joined by RSS members, directed a pogrom against the Sikh minority that resulted in the death of 2,700 people,
according to official estimates. Rajiv Gandhi, the next prime minister,
took his mother’s sectarian politics further while also beginning
India’s tilt toward the United States and toward information technology
and a market-driven economy. This process would create a new Indian
elite that was both aggressive and insecure about its place in the
market economy, something it compensated for by reconfiguring itself as
narrowly Hindu.
The BJP profited from these trends, using the RSS philosophy of Hindutva (Hindu-ness) plus the slogan, “Say with pride that we’re Hindus,” to go from two seats in the national parliament in 1984 to 85 in 1989, beginning a steady rise
that, after a brief dip in 2004 and 2009, culminated in 282 seats, or
51.9 percent of the total, in the 2014 elections that made Modi prime
minister.
There were significant opportunities for Modi as the
Hindu right expanded its sectarian politics. The first, and most
pivotal, campaign of the Hindu right involved a movement in 1990 to
rebuild a temple to Rama, the mythological hero of the Ramayana,
on the disputed site of the Babri Masjid, a sixteenth-century mosque in
Ayodhya, in northern India. The BJP leader at the time, L.K. Advani, rode a Toyota truck modified into a “chariot”
around the country to rally Hindus to the cause, starting his journey
at Somnath in Gujarat, where a temple had been destroyed in the eleventh
century by a Central Asian Muslim invader, and traveling towards Babri Masjid.
Modi
was RSS general secretary at the time, a position that entailed
directing the BJP from behind the scenes, making sure that it was
following the RSS’s agenda. He organized the opening segment of the
tour, and old photographs show him standing next to Advani on the
chariot. In a sign of things to come, the temple campaign went global,
shored up by other members of the Sangh Family, including the Vishwa Hindu Parishad (VHP), or World Hindu Council, which focuses much of its energies on the Indian diaspora in the West. Hindus around the world were asked to donate bricks
to build the temple to Ram. Bricks, some made of gold, arrived from
abroad as well as from hundreds of villages and towns in India, and
although Advani’s tour ended when he was arrested for inciting violence, the mobilization continued. On December 6, 1992, Babri Masjid was leveled by a Hindu-right mob, setting off a spiral of violence that resulted in the death of around 2,000 people.
The
violence of the Ayodhya campaign, the crudeness of depictions of
Muslims as brutal invaders, the deft use of political spectacle, and the
targeting of all this toward a new Indian elite both ambitious and
insecure, were trends that Modi would embrace and develop. In 1995, he became
BJP national secretary and moved to Delhi, just as India began its
conversion to a full-fledged market economy and embarked on a period of
economic growth that would benefit the urban elites enormously. The
market, the nation, and Hindutva converged as the BJP won the elections in 1998, the new government carrying out a series of nuclear tests to celebrate the victory. A year later, it fought a brief war
with Pakistan. The nuclear tests and the war were promoted hysterically
by media outlets that were consumed eagerly by a growing urban elite,
drawing in even liberal Indians who might have been uneasy about the
Ayodhya campaign but who liked the way this new India asserted itself on
the global stage.
In October 2001, Modi was appointed chief minister of Gujarat by the BJP leadership in Delhi. It was the first time an RSS pracharak
had become chief executive of an Indian state. The impact was apparent
soon afterward. In February 2002, 59 Hindus returning from the
tenth-anniversary celebration of the destruction of Babri Masjid died in a fire
that broke out in a train compartment. Investigations would later point
to the fire originating inside the carriage, perhaps from a
malfunctioning cooking-gas cylinder, but the Hindu right accused Muslims
of storming the train and setting it on fire. Modi flew to the site.
Orders were given for the corpses to be brought to Ahmedabad in a convoy
of trucks. The corpses were then displayed
in the open on the hospital grounds, apparently for the purpose of
postmortem examinations, as agitated crowds watched the grisly
spectacle.
A retaliatory campaign of extermination by Hindu mobs against Muslims began hours later and lasted for more than two months, resulting
in the death of more than 1,000 people and the displacement of 150,000.
Women and girls were raped before being mutilated and set on fire.
Homes, shops, restaurants, and mosques were looted and burned. The attackers, reportedly guided by computer printouts
that listed the addresses of Muslim families, were on many occasions
aided by the police or led by legislators in Modi’s government. Many of
the killers were identified as belonging to various Hindu right
organizations. “Eighteen people from my family died,” a survivor of the
onslaught said in “We Have No Orders to Save You,”
a 2002 report from Human Rights Watch. “All the women died. My brother,
my three sons, one girl, my wife’s mother, they all died. My boys were
aged ten, eight, and six. My girl was twelve years old. The bodies were
piled up. I recognized them from parts of their clothes used for
identification.”
Even by the macabre standards of mass murder in
India, there was something unusually disturbing about the Gujarat
massacres. They had taken place in a relatively prosperous state, among
people given to trade and business, rather than in a less-developed part
of the country where a link might be made between deprivation and rage.
But this connection in Gujarat, between economic prosperity and primal,
sectarian violence, became one of the defining aspects of Modi’s image,
in India and among the diaspora, one reaffirming the other, the pride
of wealth meeting the pride of identity.
In the aftermath of the massacres, Modi demonstrated not a shred of remorse or regret.
In fact, he decided early on to turn questions about the massacres and
his role in them into an attack on Gujarat, and on India, especially
when the Bush administration decided, in 2005, to deny Modi a diplomatic visa
and revoked his tourist/business visa for the “particularly severe
violations of religious freedom” that had taken place under him.
In
2007, when asked by Karan Thapar, the host of a show on the Indian
television channel CNN-IBN, “Why can’t you say that you regret the
killings that happened? Why can’t you say maybe the government should
have done more to protect Muslims?” Modi walked out
of the interview. In 2013, as he was emerging as a prime ministerial
candidate, Modi responded to a similar question with a convoluted
analogy. “If someone else is driving, and we are sitting in the back
seat, and even then if a small kutte ka baccha comes under the wheel, do we feel pain or not? We do.” Reuters translated kutte ka baccha as “puppy,” which, while technically accurate, missed the point: Kutte ka baccha, or “progeny of a dog,” is an insult.
Modi also began to say that he had been given “a clean chit”
about his role in the massacres by a team appointed by the Indian
Supreme Court. His legions of supporters modified this statement,
endlessly repeating
that the Supreme Court had cleared him of any culpability in relation
to the massacres. Jagdish Bhagwati and Arvind Panagariya, economists at
Columbia University, wrote to The Economist
asserting this, arguing that what the magazine had earlier called a
“pogrom” was really a riot and that a quarter of those killed were
Hindus. In some ways, this response is almost as disturbing as what
happened during the massacres themselves. Modi’s supporters were willing
to ignore the question of responsibility for the sake of what they saw
as the higher priority of a new India, now a superpower respected by the
West. Large sections of the liberal Indian intelligentsia, writers and
opinion makers, have chosen to remain silent. And then there are those
who approve of Modi, knowing that he has been able to address all of new
India’s fantasies and fears in a way not achieved by any other
comparable leader, taking it to great heights as an emerging capitalist
power, asserting its place in the world, and unleashing its dark,
nihilistic violence on marginalized people.
As for Modi’s “clean
chit,” the devil is in the details. Modi, who is supposed to have been
absolved by the Supreme Court, has never actually been tried by it. The
Supreme Court was petitioned
in 2008 by Citizens for Peace and Justice (CPJ), an advocacy group
seeking justice for the victims of the massacres. Led by Teesta
Setalvad, a Gujarati activist, the CPJ expressed its fear that the
judicial process in Gujarat was compromised, in response to which the
Supreme Court appointed a Special Investigation Team (SIT) to look into a select number of cases. In 2009, the court also asked the SIT to investigate
a petition against Modi related to his involvement in the massacres,
which was initiated by Zakia Jafri, whose husband, Ehsan Jafri, a
Congress politician, was killed during them; she had previously approached the Gujarat police and the Gujarat High Court to no avail.
The SIT’s final report in 2012 concluded
that there was not enough evidence to prosecute Modi. But, as the
journalist Hartosh Singh Bal (my close friend and former colleague)
pointed out in Open,
a current affairs magazine, those conclusions differed dramatically
from the evidence in the report itself. One is left with the impression
that the SIT was eager to find a lack of evidence no matter how much
evidence actually existed. Maybe the SIT was right to be cautious. Bal
was fired by Open just before the 2014 election for being too critical of the Hindu right; when Modi won, Open described his victory with the headline: “triumph of the will.”
The
SIT was also plagued by charges of interference from members seen as
close to Modi and the Gujarat administration. Harish Salve, a senior
lawyer appointed to guide the SIT as an amicus curiae
or “friend of the court,” was removed for allegations of conflict of
interest. He was also representing the Modi government in front of the
Gujarat High Court in the matter of Ishrat Jahan,
a 19-year-old Muslim college student who was killed by the police, who
alleged she was a terrorist plotting to assassinate Modi. There had been
other such extrajudicial executions in Gujarat, with more than 30
police officers and government ministers imprisoned for their involvement, all allegedly carried out under the direction of Amit Shah,
the Gujarat minister of state during Modi’s tenure and now the
president of the BJP. A number of the police officers selected to join
the SIT had allegedly been involved in these extrajudicial killings, as
well as in the 2002 massacres. Salve’s replacement, Raju Ramachandran, argued
there was enough evidence to try Modi. He called for the
cross-examination of Sanjiv Bhatt, a Gujarat police officer who had
earlier stated that he was present at a meeting during which Modi
directed the police to allow Hindus to vent their rage.
The overall tendency of Modi’s government was, as Human Rights Watch described
in its report, one of “subverting justice, protecting perpetrators, and
intimidating those promoting accountability.” Government officials seen
as loyal to Modi, and under whose watch some of the worst killings took
place, were rewarded
with promotions and cushy posts. Those who provided evidence that
raised questions about his role in the massacres found themselves
subject to disciplinary measures, legal prosecution, threats, and
scandals.
Three police officers who gave the National Commission
for Minorities a transcript of a public speech delivered by Modi seven
months after the massacres, in which he called camps set up for
displaced Muslims “baby-producing centers,” were summarily transferred.
R.B. Sreekumar, a senior police officer who testified to a commission
set up by the Gujarat government to investigate the train fire and the
massacres, which was headed initially by a single retired judge
considered to be a Modi loyalist, was denied promotion and charged by the government with giving out “classified information.” He had recorded
a session during which a senior Modi official had coached him about how
he should answer questions, including “tell[ing] the commission that no
better steps could be taken” in terms of preventing the violence. Rahul
Sharma, a police officer who gave the commission phone records
allegedly proving that killers involved in the massacres had regularly
been in touch with politicians and police officers, was charged
by the Gujarat government with violating the state’s Official Secrets
Act. Haren Pandya, a minister in the Gujarat government who became a
bitter rival of Modi’s, and who testified in secret to an independent
fact-finding panel about the riots, was murdered
in March 2003, after he was publicly identified as a whistle-blower and
forced to resign his ministerial post. A dozen men, supposedly Islamist
terrorists, were arrested for Pandya’s murder; all of them were acquitted eight years later. Pandya’s father maintained that Modi had orchestrated the killing.
In
contrast, those who were indicted and sentenced to imprisonment for
taking part in the massacres seemed to have a benevolent, gentle state
looking out for their well-being. Maya Kodnani, an RSS member and BJP
legislator, named by Modi as the Gujarat Minister for Women and Child
Development in 2007, was in 2012 sentenced to 28 years in prison for leading a mob that killed 95 people, including 32 women and 33 children. In 2014, she was let out on furlough due to poor health, and she has since been spotted taking selfies
at a yoga retreat on the outskirts of Ahmedabad. Babu Bajrangi, a
leader in the Bajrang Dal, a militant faction, who was also convicted
for his role in the Gujarat massacres, told the investigative magazine Tehelka
in 2007 that Modi was “a real man” who had changed judges on his behalf
on a number of occasions to get him out of jail. Given a life sentence
in 2012, Bajrangi is frequently out of prison on furlough, for reasons ranging from attending his niece’s wedding to getting his eyes checked.
The
circumstances, when laid down clearly, are so damning that it is
astonishing that they can be airbrushed from Modi’s record. But they
show how, in Gujarat, Modi engineered a hybrid vigilante-police state,
one in which the righteous were punished and perpetrators rewarded.
Modi
ran Gujarat for more than a decade. The achievements he claims from
this period depend on audience and situation, but they all emphasize his
economic success, in particular the “double-digit growth rates” he
engineered through what is known as “the Gujarat Model.” The profile of Modi
on the BJP web site commends his “masterstroke of putting Gujarat on
the global map” through an “ongoing campaign called the Vibrant Gujarat
that truly transforms Gujarat into one of the most preferred investment
destinations. The 2013 Vibrant Gujarat Summit drew participation from
over 120 nations of the world, a commendable feat in itself.”
Muslims
in Gujarat gather after a night of Hindu rioting in 2002. Modi has
refused to acknowledge his role in fomenting the violence, which
resulted in the death of more than 1,000 people, and attacked those who
call him to account.Photograph by Ami Vitale/GettyModi hired the U.S. public relations firm APCO Worldwide
to help promote the Vibrant Gujarat initiative, and in this too, he
showed himself to be a truly modern Indian, concerned with his image
among other nations of the world, particularly in the West. The West was
a willing accomplice in Modi’s ambitions, eager to turn the
conversation away from sectarianism and death by mob violence and toward
the business opportunities offered by the Gujarat model. In January
2015, The Economist,
not particularly enamored of Modi, lauded his fiscal success in
Gujarat, writing, “With just 5 percent of India’s population and 6
percent of its land mass, [Gujarat] accounts for 7.6 percent of its GDP,
almost a tenth of its workforce, and 22 percent of its exports.” Loud
expert voices, many of them in the diaspora, bolstered this triumphal
narrative, including Vivek Dehejia, an economist at Carleton University in Ottawa; Bhagwati and Panagariya at Columbia; and Ashutosh Varshney,
a political science professor at Brown. As the 2014 national elections
drew nearer, they were joined in their support by more seemingly liberal
figures, in India and abroad, who had in the past been associated with
the Congress.
The truth about the Gujarat model was more complex. What had been achieved, in a state that was already more developed
than many other parts of India, was a layer of infrastructure and
globalized trade—roads, power, exports—topped off with a thick, treacly
layer of hype. The state poverty figures under Modi remained unimpressive and employment levels
stalled, while the quality of available jobs went down, with lower
wages in both rural and urban areas compared to the national average.
Almost half of Gujarat’s children under the age of five were
undernourished, in keeping with the shameful national average. (Panagariya, the Modi loyalist, argued
that Indian children were stunted, even when compared to impoverished
sub-Saharan African populations, not because of malnutrition, which was a
“myth,” but because of genetic limitations to their height.) The number
of girls born in Gujarat compared to boys remains low,
suggesting a continued bias for male children in a country known for
its grotesquely patriarchal norms; and yet the state is in the forefront
of providing surrogate mothers for wealthy Western populations.
Much was made of Modi’s decision in 2008 to allow the Indian automobile manufacturer Tata to open
a car factory in Gujarat, in particular after an attempt to do so in
the traditionally left-leaning state of West Bengal had resulted in a
violent farmers’ uprising. Less was said, however, about the low-cost cars made at the Tata plant, which were in the habit of catching fire. As for the rhetoric about creating a new Singapore, Shanghai, or South Korea—Modi’s
metaphors of growth reveal a preference for authoritarian, homogeneous
social systems—it has still remained rhetoric. A new city on the
outskirts of Ahmedabad, constructed by architects brought in from
Shanghai and touted, in 2012, as “the largest urbanization project in
Indian history,” turned out, three years later, as The Wall Street Journalreported, to consist of mostly empty office buildings.
In an Independence Day speech last August, Modi modified his “Make in India” slogan to a more contemporary “Startup India.”
But there was little about the wealth created under Modi that had to do
with technological innovation. It depended instead on heedless resource
extraction, crony capitalism, and competition for outsourcing work
handed out by the West, all of which has been visible in India for
decades. In Modi’s case, this was exemplified by his closeness
to the Gujarati billionaire Gautam Adani, who had come swiftly to
Modi’s defense when the latter was criticized for the 2002 massacres. In
November 2014, Adani accompanied Modi to the G-20 summit in Australia, a
country in which he hoped to dig one of the largest, and most
controversial, coal mines in the world. Although a series of
international banks refused to fund the project, voicing concerns about
its environmental impact, Adani nevertheless received a massive loan from the State Bank of India.
The
shortcomings of the Gujarat model are not particular to the state but
to India as a whole. The difference is that Gujarat’s supposed economic
achievement helped distinguish Modi from other political leaders in
India trying much the same things. So Gujarat was a success, even as
India was something of a failure to the Indian elite supporting Modi—a
paradox that was resolved by making him prime minister.
How,
with the violent scandal and the political failure, to account for
Modi’s rise? The narrative of a growing India fed into it, stoked by the
Indian elite and a Western media untrained to see nuances beyond the
success of global capitalism in the aftermath of the cold war. The
outsourcing of Western IT and office services played into it, as did the
granting of visas to Indians to work in the West. Even the rise of a
security state targeting Muslims found deep echoes in the West. The
killing of Muslims in Gujarat in 2002 came less than a year after the
attacks of September 11, 2001, which meant that the old animosities of
the Hindu right towards Muslims, Islam, and Pakistan found fertile
ground in a United States whose wars abroad, in Afghanistan and then in
Iraq, featured the same enemies. India was an ally in the marketplace
and in the war against Islamism, and was a contrast to both the overly
religious, anti-Western militancy that would consume Pakistan and the
godless manipulators of market capitalism in China.
For many in
the Indian diaspora, and for their upper-tier elite relatives back in
India, the endless cover stories, op-ed articles, books, and films praising the new India—even
as Islam, Muslims, and Pakistan were regularly criticized as failed
systems incompatible with modernity—meant a kind of double bonus for
their self-image, confirming their arrival as the white man’s favorite
kind of Indian. Thomas Friedman became a best-selling author and a hero
to Indians with his account of rising India in The World Is Flat. It was a long way from Henry Kissinger’s comments
in the 1970s that Indians were “bastards” and Indira Gandhi a “bitch.”
All of this had been achieved not through Gandhian anticolonialism or
the mystical self-abnegation associated with India by the counterculture
in 1960s America, but through the materialist terms acceptable in
contemporary America: money, long hours, and power.
The model
minority status of the Indian diaspora in the United States was an
uneasy one. It depended on an uncritical identification with the
American ethos of success through work and competition, as well as with
its counterpart, what Toni Morrison has called
the “most enduring and efficient rite of passage into American culture:
negative appraisals of the native-born black population.” It meant
attacks on the ideas of the welfare state,
of affirmative action, of impoverished and incarcerated minorities—a
method transferable back home through Modi and the Hindu right’s assault
on minorities and the poor and contemporary India’s valorization of
wealth maximization and conspicuous consumption. But the truth remained
that India was not America, and the gilded elite of the former toasted
their lifestyles in a context of far greater poverty, surrounded by hundreds of millions
of the dispossessed—potentially militant and far too great in numbers
to be housed in the prisons and reservations favored by America. The
status quo remained fragile, easily disrupted, and it required not just a
party or a program—the BJP’s rival, the Congress, favored the same kind
of economics and national security state—but a strong man like Modi who
could grasp the present in both fists, as he had done in Gujarat. The
West, with its selective talk of human rights, was an uncertain ally in
this respect, desirable for its power but also resented for its superior
status. Its approval, suddenly granted, could also be taken away,
denied as easily as the visa refused to Modi in 2005.
Modi, at the time, was planning
to attend a U.S. trade convention of Asian-American hotel owners. With
700,000 Gujaratis living in the United States, probably the largest
Indian group in the country, the State Department was well aware of the
sensitivities involved. A press release about his visa denial
noted “the great respect the United States has for the many successful
Gujaratis who live and work in the United States and the thousands who
are issued visas to the United States each month.” Yet Gujarati support
(and it is worth reiterating that many Gujaratis have resisted Modi’s
sectarian agenda at great cost to themselves) formed only one strand in
Modi’s valorization
among Indians of Hindu origin in the diaspora, regardless of their
ethnicity. Indians from minority faiths (Muslims, Sikhs, and
Christians), and those belonging to progressive groups, kept a critical
distance from Modi. These groups were instrumental in pressuring the United States into denying him a visa, and they later attempted to serve him with a legal summons for genocide during his triumphal visit to Madison Square Garden.
For
many in the Indian diaspora, however, the denial of Modi’s visa
highlighted the double standards of the West, especially since the Bush
administration was hardly a benign power when it came to Muslims. It
also confirmed the diaspora’s suspicion of liberal factions in America,
the media, universities, and the human rights sector, which they
believed were out to humiliate Indians and Hindus by pointing out their
deficiencies. The most visceral manifestation of these attitudes came in
the writings and talks produced by Rajiv Malhotra,
an Indian based in New Jersey who fulminated against the conspiracy
directed at Hindu India by Western academics in Western universities.
Like Modi, he saw himself as a mouse manager taken for a snake charmer, a
victim of those identified as enemies of Hindus by the RSS from its
very inception—Muslims, leftists, and the West. Malhotra, described
by the Indian journalist Shoaib Daniyal as the “Ayn Rand of internet
Hindutva,” was an early exponent of the inverted postcolonial doggerel
common among Modi and his supporters. He spoke
of the “Eurocentric framework” of Western academics writing about an
“indigenous non-Western civilization,” while still himself uttering
breathtaking essentialisms about white women, India’s oppressed castes,
African Americans, and “Abrahamic religions.” Long influential among the
Indian diaspora in the United States, Malhotra had to wait for Modi to
become prime minister to achieve full respectability in India. But
Malhotra, with his YouTube videos, Twitter feed, and enormously popular books (shadowed by accusations of plagiarism),
was only the most obvious aspect of the entrepreneurial approach to the
Hindu-right project as manifested by Indian-Americans.
This
approach, which involved think tanks, lobbies, social media, networking,
and “nonpartisan” pressure groups, added a new, globalized dimension to
the established cultish practices of the RSS and the mob politics of
the BJP—something Modi grasped perfectly. He liked his Indian-American
experts for the global aura they gave him and for the way they burnished
his reputation as the Indian icon of the new century, committed to
running India in a way it had never been run before. So, while the
Indian diaspora’s main fixation in the United States was a kind of
cultural war—attempts to change references to Hinduism in school textbooks, smear campaigns against Western scholars of Hinduism, and the introduction at universities of programs and chairs in Hinduism
that would be taught by individuals with questionable scholarly
credentials but possessing the vital attribute of belonging to the
faith—in India it would focus on bringing about Modi’s victory in the
national elections.
Modi’s electoral campaign, described as India’s first “presidential”
campaign, was carried out along American lines with the focus as much
on Modi as on his party. Lance Price, a former BBC journalist turned
spin doctor for Tony Blair, was brought in to write the story of the election; Andy Marino, an unknown British writer, was given full access to Modi for an atrociously written hagiography that defended him on everything, including
the Gujarat massacres. The campaign also featured the direct imprint of
the Indian-American diaspora, including a purportedly nonpartisan group
called Citizens for Accountable Governance
(CAG). With members drawn from the alumni of Columbia and Brown, and
former employees of JP Morgan and Goldman Sachs, the CAG provided data analysis and slick marketing tools for the campaign, with holograms of Modi beamed, like some kind of Sith lord, into distant Indian villages.
Yet
beneath the modern, entrepreneurial campaign, there remained the
minority baiting, the majoritarian aggressiveness, the riots, the
intimidation, and the abuse. Among the crowds in India, Modi, having
first softened them up with populist language that stood in direct
contradiction to his business-friendly ethos in the boardrooms and
conference centers of the West, poured out his usual sectarian
invective, referring to himself as a sevak—a religious devotee. In the eastern part of India, just days after
more than 30 Muslims had been killed in riots targeting them for their
supposed origins in neighboring Bangladesh, Modi, hands full of
theatrical gestures, voice punctuated by dramatic pauses, spoke of how
after the elections and his victory, Bangladeshis in India would have to
pack up their bags and leave.
It
was done with expertise, with subtlety, and always with an awareness of
the business-friendly image being promoted abroad. Amit Shah was put in charge
of campaigning in the northern state of Uttar Pradesh, an important
arena for the national elections. Three months after he took over, riots
broke out between Hindus and Muslims, the majority of the dead and the
displaced being Muslims. Shah made sure, in a subsequent speech
in April 2014, to accuse Muslims of raping and killing Hindus and
talked of the elections as an opportunity to teach a lesson to the
perpetrators of evil. The Election Commission of India, which prohibits appealing to voters on sectarian grounds, briefly banned Shah from campaigning, but Modi’s election drive proceeded without a hitch.
As Modi went about his business, wielding swords at rallies and berating “secularism,”
the word used in India to emphasize its constitutional principle of
equal rights for all religious beliefs, his devotees in India and the
United States went about their mob business on the internet and in the
media and social media. There was the innovative abuse directed at the 69 percent who would not vote for him, who did not buy into his vision—the more polite terms being “presstitute,” “sickularist,” and “libtard.” The new Indians boasted of Modi, of his manly 56-inch chest
(it’s actually 44 inches, his waist 41, and his belly 45, if his
personal tailor is to be believed), but inches were only another way of
expressing Modi’s machismo. Teenagers tattooed images of Modi on their bodies, and he was lauded as the country’s most eligible bachelor. The fact that he was in fact married,
to a woman with whom he had never lived, who has never been given
financial support—and who, after Modi became prime minister, would be denied a passport because she possessed no marriage certificate—was largely forgotten, or drowned out with abuse and threats.
In an essay
a few months after the Gujarat massacres, Ashis Nandy, a clinical
psychologist and one of India’s best-known public intellectuals,
recalled how he had interviewed Modi in the early ’90s, when he was “a
nobody, a small-time RSS pracharak trying to make it as a
small-time BJP functionary.” Nandy wrote, “It was a long, rambling
interview, but it left me in no doubt that here was a classic, clinical
case of a fascist. I never use the term ‘fascist’ as a term of abuse; to
me it is a diagnostic category.” Modi, Nandy wrote:
met
virtually all the criteria that psychiatrists, psychoanalysts, and
psychologists had set up after years of empirical work on the
authoritarian personality. He had the same mix of puritanical rigidity,
narrowing of emotional life, massive use of the ego defense of
projection, denial, and fear of his own passions combined with fantasies
of violence—all set within the matrix of clear paranoid and obsessive
personality traits. I still remember the cool, measured tone in which he
elaborated a theory of cosmic conspiracy against India that painted
every Muslim as a suspected traitor and a potential terrorist.
Nandy soon found himself the subject of a criminal case
lodged by the Gujarat police. It accused him, of all things, of
disturbing the harmonious relationship between religious communities. In
a way, it proved Nandy’s point about the authoritarian personality who
attempts to silence all dissent while expressing no doubts at all about
his own actions and beliefs. Vinod Jose, in a meticulously researched profile published in 2012 in Caravan magazine (I am a contributing editor to Caravan),
had noted how Modi made others apologize, turning criticism into
entrepreneurial opportunity. In February 2003, two Indian
industrialists, at an event with Modi, commented on the Gujarat
violence; Modi engineered a written apology from the Confederation of
Indian Industry (CII), the trade association that had organized the
event. “We, in the CII, are very sorry for the hurt and pain you have
felt,” the letter stated, adding that it regretted “very much the
misunderstanding that has developed since the sixth of February, the day
of our meeting in New Delhi.”
For those who have not apologized,
and who have continued to stand up to Modi, different measures have
been applied: legal intimidation, government pressure, social abuse,
scurrilous gossip, police cases, and mob violence. Setalvad, one of
Modi’s staunchest opponents, found her residence in Mumbai raided last July
by the Central Bureau of Investigation, a federal agency, even as the
Gujarat government attempted to have her arrested for financial fraud.
The Ford Foundation, which has funded some of the projects carried out
by Setalvad’s organization, discovered itself
in the crosshairs of both the federal government and the state of
Gujarat, the latter accusing the foundation, in a repeat of the charges
against Nandy, of “abetting communal disharmony.”
With a defeat
in November’s state elections for Bihar, in the eastern part of the
country, Modi’s new India has amped up its sectarian Hindu nationalism,
unleashing an astonishing degree of violence against all those who might
not subscribe to this worldview, training its rhetoric and weaponry
against anyone who might be identified as “anti-national,” which
includes all those critical of Modi, the Hindu right, and Indian
nationalism. In January 2015, immigration officials prevented a
Greenpeace India staffer from boarding a flight to London, where she was scheduled to speak to British members of parliament about the environmental risk of a proposed mine
in Madhya Pradesh, in central India, co-owned by a company listed on
the London stock exchange. The government also identified Greenpeace
India as working against the national interest, canceling its license to
receive funds from outside India. Later that year, the writer Arundhati
Roy was issued a criminal contempt notice by a Nagpur court, for an article she published in Outlook
magazine about G.N. Saibaba, a disabled political dissident confined to
a wheelchair, who had been awaiting trial for a year. Roy argued
Saibaba should not be prevented from getting bail if Bajrangi and
Kodnani, convicted for their role in the 2002 massacres, could, and if
Amit Shah, once charged with ordering extrajudicial executions,
functioned with impunity as president of the BJP “and the right-hand man
of Prime Minister Narendra Modi.”
Shortly afterward, Rohith
Vemula, a 26-year-old Ph.D. student at the University of Hyderabad who
was a Dalit, the most oppressed of India’s castes, committed suicide.
Vemula had protested the BJP student wing’s forcible disruption of the
screening of a documentary on riots provoked by the BJP as part of
Modi’s prime ministerial campaign, and had been targeted by the Hindu
right. Described as anti-national by two ministers in Modi’s cabinet,
and barred by authorities at the University of Hyderabad from entering
its hostels and public spaces, a practice reminiscent of the
ostracization of Dalits by upper-caste Hindus, he hanged himself.
In
February, Kanhaiya Kumar, a student leader at Jawaharlal Nehru
University, a public university in Delhi portrayed as an elite left
bastion by the Hindu right, was arrested by the Delhi police on the orders of a BJP minister for sedition. During two of Kumar’s court appearances, lawyers (or men who claimed to be lawyers) assaulted students and faculty who
had come to show their solidarity with Kumar. For good measure, they
also beat up journalists who attempted to record the violence.
As
in the 2002 massacres and their aftermath, the degree of violence under
Modi’s rule differs depending on the target. In the case of Mohammad
Akhlaq, a Muslim man lynched in September on the suspicion of eating
beef, it was a mob at the door with swords and pistols.
When a group of writers returned the national awards they had received
in protest of the Modi government’s sectarianism, a Bollywood actor led a march against these writers for having “hurt the spirit of India,” ending with a much-publicized meeting with Modi.
Against
this backdrop, with violence piling up almost faster than can be
recorded, Modi has functioned as a talking mask. Despite his ubiquity on
social media, with two Twitter feeds, one personal and one official,
and despite being constantly photographed in expensive clothes—he wore a
reportedly $16,000 suit
made on Savile Row when meeting Obama in Delhi last January, a gift to
him from a businessman, which was auctioned off later—he is perhaps the
most closed-off head of state India has seen. He rarely gives interviews
to the media, and never to journalists who might be critical of him.
But he is always making pronouncements, sometimes providing free internet for rural India
with the assistance of Mark Zuckerberg, sometimes solving climate
change for the world in a Twitter conversation with @potus, tweeting an
endless stream of banalities.
A makeshift barricade erected by Muslims in Gujarat to protect against Hindu attackers during the 2002 rioting.Photograph by Ami Vitale/Getty
His
performance is a banal kind of greatness, calibrated finely over a
decade, even as behind and around him violence moves in ranks that make
it hard to tell the difference between the mob and the police. Yet the
authoritarian personality of Modi would be without impact, without
significance, if it did not resonate with the millions
of authoritarian personalities among the professionalized classes in
India and the diaspora, in Silicon Valley, and New Jersey, and Mumbai,
and Delhi, among those who have risen so suddenly as to be suffering
from vertigo, who feel liberated from all meaningful knowledge, whether
from the past or the present, and who feel enslaved by their liberation.
While they harness their souls to the standards of professional,
material, Westernized success, to the air conditioning that Modi mocks
when on the campaign trail, their insecurity and humiliation about the
West makes them extract sustenance from Modi’s utterances about Hindus
having invented plastic surgery.
Modi
cannot be held solely responsible for such rage and despair, even if he
amplifies it. His supporters, at home and in the West, the West itself,
which chooses to ignore the violence in India, and a complaisant
liberal intelligentsia, concerned more with its career prospects than
with standing up to Modi, have to share the responsibility. There is
also much continuity between Modi’s India and what preceded it,
including the way in which the Congress stood aside during the 2002
massacres and their aftermath, selectively exploiting the culpability of
Modi and his government but never genuinely interested in justice;
nurturing Hindu majoritarianism under the guise of nationalism;
promoting the enrichment of a select few.
From this hollowed-out
form of success, bereft of love, spirituality, and justice, meaning can
only emerge from banality and hatred. Modi’s contradictions and lies
channel the confusions of his supporters perfectly. In a manner
reminiscent of the vanguards of China’s Cultural Revolution or the
nativists flocking to Donald Trump, they accuse the old elites of
holding back the nation and the culture from true greatness. They attack
those responsible for the ruined past, the uncertain future, and the
endless present. They assail the “anti-nationals” who stand in their
way, beating and molesting people while shouting, “Bharat Mata Ki Jai.”
They demand people say it to prove they are not traitors, emboldened by
a meeting of the BJP in March, led by Modi, that declared a refusal to
use the slogan as tantamount to disrespecting the Indian constitution.
They hammer, with swords and guns and smartphones and double-digit
growth, at the doors of the beef-eaters, the environmentalists, the
university students, the feminists, the Dalits, the leftists, the
dissenting writers, the skeptics, the “anti-nationals”—anyone who will
not declare, both fists clenched, “Bharat Mata Ki Jai!” They have
a rage that must burn itself out, and all that stands between them and
the ashes of their rage is the astonishing, amazing phenomenon of a
world that can still produce, from the crushed bottom layers of Indian
society, people who, with every bit of the dignity and courage they can
muster, resist the lure of their silent, lonely, aloof, admired, and
unloved leader.