Arun Shourie’s latest
book ‘The Commissioner for Lost Causes’ is absolutely boring and insipid, and
it does not enlighten in any manner whatsoever. It is an account of the self-righteousness of Arun Shourie. Let it be said that it has unfortunately
now become a new trend or fashion for most of the journalist-writers to tom-tom
about themselves. In the book, Shourie has reproduced long reports from
newspapers, official files or the letters that he had written earlier to
buttress his own conclusions. In some places, he has praised Ram Nath Goenka,
the owner of the Indian Express Group of newspapers but at many times he has
traduced him in his book. Ram Nath Goenka was called RNG by his well-wishers
and admirers, however, for workers he was always Lalaji. In the eyes of Shourie, he was intrepid, fearless and courageous till he subserved the interests of this
self-styled thinker. But when RNG started reining him in, Shourie brought forth
his all demerits of an actor, of being uncouth and ugly behaviour, of being
abusive and vulgar. Needless to say, it was RNG and his newspaper Indian
Express which made Arun Shourie a famous person by allowing him to shine and
swell his image among the politicians and bureaucrats. Lalaji was never a
lily-white person, his activities like most of the other businessmen were shady,
whose all works were aimed at making a profit of all types, yet he was many times
very magnanimous towards those employees, editors included, who were ready to
perform the duties of a personal factotum.
This is a bulky book
by Arun Shourie containing nearly six hundred solid pages and has as many as 29
chapters but the crux of almost the entire book is the self-glorification or
self-eulogy of the writer. The credit must certainly be given to a person like
Shourie, who despite no training or experience in journalism, managed to be
foisted as a senior /executive editor on a dedicated team of journalists by
virtue of being a member of the elite club of the Lutyens Delhi. He was
brought to the Indian Express because of his proximity and high connections
with powerful people. Lala ji gave him full freedom to publish lengthy reports
taken directly from the official files. Some of them were passed on to him by
Lallaji himself and some of them were obtained from his own sources. Those
reports might not have been able to any interest to the common people, but they
were enough to set the government(s) on fire. Shourie has also had the
knack of appropriating the stories of his own reporters, which got his ego
massaged.
Arun Shourie has
painted Lala ji with a black brush time and again in the book, but Lalaji was
no less clever than him. He also used Arun Shourie as a hack, wherever it was
needed. Lalaji used to shower choicest abuses on his adversaries and editors,
as was his wont, and Shourie has reproduced them as they were hurled. Shourie’s
selfishness to outshine other senior editors and journalists by becoming the
eyes and ears of Lalaji is clearly visible in all the chapters.
Arun Shourie has
always been anti-worker. He has discussed the two strikes of workers: one
in Bombay (now Mumbai), which was organised under the leadership of the late Dr
Datta Samant and the other in Delhi in the year 1987. He has not discussed at
all the working conditions or the demands of the employees but has made all-out
efforts to blame the strikers. During both the strikes, Shourie played the role
of a shameless strike breaker. What could be more reprehensible for a so-called
intellectual like Shourie to invest his time and energy in breaking the strikes
than suggesting any respectable solution? He identified fifth columnists among
journalists who were/are dime a dozen and black sheep among workers by
luring them with various blandishments. He has taken umbrage that why the
employees of other newspapers came forward to help the striking workers of
Indian Workers in Delhi. This shows the colossal ignorance of the person about
the Trade Unions, where the unity of other workers is not only fully justified
but the real Mantra of the movement.
Lo and behold! Shourie
after being kicked from the shop of the Lalaji developed his proximity with
politicians but feigns ignorance about the shenanigans of politics. He tries to his readers to believe that the Membership of the Rajya Sabha was given to him
on a platter, although he was reluctant to accept it. His description of the
offer, election to the Rajya Sabha and later the ministership is economical
with the truth.
Shourie has
praised the judiciary and the judges only when it suited him. So long judiciary
and the judges helped him and Lalaji in achieving their goals, they were
alright but when it did not suit, he did not hesitate in turning against them.
Lalaji and Shourie virtually converted their newspaper into a journalistic
harlotry and a tool of blackmailing. Anybody who went against them, be it a
worker, a journalist, a politician or a trade unionist was tarred with a bad
name so as to hang him/her with heaps of ignominy.
Just as Rajiv Gandhi
was brought to heels on the issue of Bofors guns with the help of some
politicians, Arun Shourie and his ilk tried to blackmail Narendra Modi by using
the Rafael fighter planes to get the pounds of flesh. But Arun Shourie and his
cohorts like Prashant Bhushan and Yashwant Sinha had to eat humble pie as they
did not get support from anywhere. Arun Shourie and his company forgot that
Narendra Modi was made of different mettle, who cannot be blackmailed because
of his squeaky-clean politics. That is the reason Shourie, and others got
rebuffed by the judiciary and the CAG. Now Arun Shourie’s words are taken with
a pinch of salt because his true colours have been known to everybody.
Coming again
about the book, it will be a sheer waste of time in going through this
worthless tome. The book is an example of hollowness. It looks like the
writer is unaware of the fact that self-praise is no recommendation.
1 comment:
This book should have been reviewed in two/three parts.
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