"I
never felt they look at me as a foreigner. Because I'm not. I am
Indian." - Sonia Gandhi.
"You
mean to say out of a country of one billion Indians we could only find one
foreigner to be the prime minister of India?" spat out an Indian
national stunned by the news that the opposition Congress party, led by
Italian-born Sonia Gandhi, its allies and leftist supporters led in 272
seats-the critical mark needed to form the government.
Thousands
of miles away from home, he echoed the shock and disappointment of
millions of BJP (Hindu-nationalist Bharatiya Janata Party) supporters
who'd closely followed former prime minister Atal Behari Vajpayee
"India Shining" election campaign which loudly proclaimed
India's economic growth and urged rural India to join the march towards a
"modern"developed country. It was no less vitriolic on the
Indian Internet chat sites.
One
particularly enraged voter posted a damning profile of Sonia Gandhi
dismissing her as a "semiliterate housewife" and heaped abuse on
her children, Priyanka, 31, (who accompanied her mother on the campaign
trail) and Harvard-educated son Rahul, who won a seat for Congress.
"I just hope that the semi-literate, pizza-munching Italian and her
kids meet the same fate as her husband. (Rajiv Gandhi was assassinated).
Anyways
(sic) the last time the Gandhi family came to power was two decades ago in
1984 after the sympathy wave following Indira Gandhi's death. Priyanka and
Rahul have no chance. They should stick to what they are good at. Priyanka
in following new fashions in haute couture and Rahul chasing skirts in
South America. (Rahul has a Colombian girlfriend) I wish they are banished
from our motherland."
You can
understand the rage when a sweeping BJP win was expected, prompting a
columnist to write in premature triumph days before the election, "Vajpayee
stands taller than anybody in the current political set-up." A master
orator, high caste Brahmin (believe me this still counts), politically
active for over half a century, increasingly the moderate face of the
Hindu BJP party, and gradually winning over secular India with his strides
towards peace with Pakistan, the 79-year-old Vajpayee was poised to seek
his final electoral victory, cementing his legacy as one of India's most
powerful and successful leaders.
In
contrast, his opposition in the form of an Italian-born woman, a widow, a
Roman Catholic to boot, who failed to lead Congress to power in 1999 in
which the party turned in its worst performance since independence must
have felt like a joke. Political pundits wrote that she didn't even stand
a "ghost of a chance of forming a government in the world's largest
democracy." And the BJP prepared to wipe her out of Indian politics
entirely as they promised the electorate legislation barring those of
foreign origin occupying high office.
But she
won. As I write this, the Italian-born daughter of a building contractor
from Orbassano could be the next prime minister of India-a country of one
billion people. How come? Now they're saying "it's the magic of the
Gandhi name. It's the charisma of her two children."
Because
India is vast, more of a continent than a country, a land of many
provinces, dozens of languages, tribalism runs deep, and wide and in many
rivers. Attachments to parties and leaders are as sacred and often
intertwined with religious beliefs.
Sonia
Gandhi learned from her mother-in-law, who in turn learned from her own
father, the first prime minister of India, Pundit Jawaharlal Nehru, that
if the pillar of secularism is removed, it all falls down. Each province
will go its own way. The educated Keralite in the South with his Drividian
dark skin and fierce features will look at the green eyed, fair uneducated
coolie (literally a man who carries loads); Kashmiri in the north and
consider him his enemy rather than a fellow Indian. India will crumple
into territories awash with blood.
Under the
BJP nationalism came dangerously close to being equated with Hinduism. An
example. The education minister ordered that historical facts of India's
Mogul/Islamic past to be erased from history books for schoolchildren. It
was erased. Christians, too, came under attack and were harassed. Although
Vajpayee pulled back after the Gujarat massacres under the BJP, and
appointed a Muslim President and reached out to Pakistan, it was too late.
You can understand how it happened in a country as vast as India.
When
millions support the concept of a religious party, the party gets so
plumped up in its own importance, puts its beak in the air and forgets
about the rest of the millions of non-Hindus-the Muslims, the Christians,
the Parsis. It appears that the BJP in their eagerness to embrace
modernity also forgot that they were campaigning in a country with the
largest number of people living below the World Bank Poverty line in the
world.
This is
where Sonia and her children neatly stepped in. They walked to villages
and said to the rural poor, the urban poor. "Its true, under the BJP
India's GDP has grown, we are exporting technology but you don't even have
clean water, you don't have roads, and electricity and jobs. Often you
don't have enough to eat."
The rural
poor alone amounted to many millions. These millions amounted to many
votes. No Gandhi magic there. Just people who felt that under this woman,
they would be seen again, not left to rot invisibly. Sonia Gandhi's win is
a triumph for democracy. More than anything it shows that the last man
living in slum has a voice, a say in who will represent them, give them a
better life, hope. Now you understand when Kewal Shukla, a middle-aged
farmer in a village in Uttar Pradesh, defends her, andvotes for her.
"Why should you call Sonia a foreigner? She lives in our house now,
she is our bahu, (daughter-in-law) she has had two children here, that's
good enough for us."
Sonia's son
Rahul is not fazed by the hatred his mother's win has incited in the
hearts of many Indians. "Let them attack us, let them abuse us, let
them beat us or even let them kill us, my family's and my heart beats for
India and will continue to beat for India," He was speaking in Amethi,
an area long associated with the Gandhi dynasty. He was saying. Moving.
Courageous.
But his
next few words make us want to watch this democracy closely. "These
people are part of my family, whose association with this place dates back
to 40 years; and my coming here is to reassure them that this association
is destined to continue for many more decades ahead."
This
is not about your association with your father, grandmother,
great-grandfather, Rahul. It's about the people. The poor, the
marginalised, the forgotten. They made it possible for a widow, a woman, a
white woman in a land of Indians, a foreign-born woman, a Roman Catholic
to say Jai Hind to a country of a billion people. You and she must never
forget the people of India. This victory is about their lives. Not yours.
