Meeting Kanhaiya Kumar, Who Made Azaadi An Anthem - By Barkha Dutt

This is an opinion piece by the only journalist who met Kanhaiya Kumar after his release from jail last night.

The first thing I noticed was his smile - a boyish, toothy grin that travelled all the way up to his eyes that still glimmered with hope and optimism, despite having spent the last 23 days in prison.
 The media was being kept at a firm distance from JNU student leader Kanhaiya Kumar as political leaders of the CPI escorted him under-the-radar from Delhi's Tihar Jail to Jawaharlal Nehru University and quietly bundled him into a faculty member's residence. Even as a journalist, I didn't blame them for their wariness about allowing Kanhaiya, 28, to engage with the press. Given the shameful conduct of three prominent channels, their hyperventilating anchors and worst, the broadcast of a doctored video and morphed photograph to build a ham-handed case of sedition against him, I, too, would have been suspicious.

On the leafy campus grounds of the 46-year-old institution was an air of anticipation and excitement as news spread Kanhaiya, their student union's President, was back. But no one knew where he was or when he would emerge to address them.

As I downed my nth cup of nimbu chai (lemon tea) and thought of the inevitable media scrum that would follow, I was beginning to wonder if I would be able to meet Kanhaiya at all. Then a source tipped us off that the student leader, whose arrest on charges of sedition catapulted him to global headlines and instant stardom, may be at the residence of Professor Ajay Patnaik, a faculty member who stood steadfast in his support for him. And so, we found ourselves standing unannounced at the door of his house, a door that was initially shut firmly in our faces when they saw our cameras.

Later, on the condition that we leave the equipment outside, we were let into a tastefully-drawn living room where the man, described by detractors as "no less dangerous than Masood Azhar", was standing in the centre, flanked by friends taking selfies! Just in that moment, Kanhaiya was neither revolutionary nor rebel nor leader; he was just a regular young guy, hanging out with his friends, mentally blocking out the terrible ordeal he had been through. The sheer normalcy of that image brought home the absurdity - and the cruelty - of all those who have, in the last few weeks, presented Kanhaiya, the son of an Anganwadi worker from Bihar, as a national security threat.
 One of the teachers took me aside and explained that they asked me to leave my camera outside as "the boy is still very traumatised." I could believe that; first to be accused of treason, then to have your call for azaadi from inequality, discrimination and poverty to be doctored into sounding like a slogan of secession and, finally, to be thrashed so brutally in the court by goons in black robes that your stomach is pulverised and your trousers come off. Who could possibly be calm after all that?

Yet, when I started talking to Kanhaiya, he spoke with absolute clarity and resolve. "I had a lot of time to think in jail," he told me. "I used to watch every bit of news about me on TV, I read all the editorials. And then I thought, everyone has said something about me; everyone thinks they know me, so many people have judged me. Now, I will write my own story... Ab main bhi likhoonga apni kahaani." His thoughts were somber, grave, even profound, but through it all, his eyes twinkled with a mix of youthful idealism and contagious naughtiness.
 You must be anxious and scared I suggested. "Not at all," he laughed, saying, "dheere dheere sab saaf ho raha hai (everything is slowly becoming clear). I never raised any slogans against India. Facts are emerging slowly."

More than the violence unleashed on him by lumpen lawyers, what really seemed to bother him were the fake videos and morphed pictures about him. We spoke of how his case had polarised not just politics but India's television media like never before. He made a few jokes about prime time anchors who use patriotism as a shield for blusterous slander. "You weren't all like that, I watched and read everything in jail," Kanhaiya said. "The truth will prevail. I know this is a long battle and I am ready for it," he said, before being whisked away by his minders out of the back door.
 The ghar wapasi (homecoming) of Kanhaiya has delivered some home truths to the Narendra Modi government. Their clumsy overreach and mindless muscle-flexing on an issue that was best left for university authorities to tackle has given birth to a new political star. This was evident in Kanhaiya's mesmerising 60-minute speech later that evening. Till then, channels had been occupied with debating who had won the speech wars in Parliament - Prime Minister Modi or Rahul Gandhi. Now, the answer was clear; even if you disagreed with every word he said in his speech and irrespective of whom you voted for, its mix of defiance, idealism, hope and humour gave top billing to Kanhaiya.

His detractors say that the political consequence of the speech, trending globally, will be zilch; outside the gates of JNU, they claim, no one cares. But the point is not whether slogans of 'Laal Salaam' still have resonance or whether Che Guevara has any appeal to today's young and restless. You don't have to be a supporter of the Left or its economic policies to recognise that Kanhaiya's passionate address - made incidentally under the protective flutter of the Indian tricolour - captured a sentiment that was in fact post-ideology. Whether Neo-liberal or Marxist, Right or Left is beside the point; what it represented was the assertion of freedom - yes 'azaadi'- from unpalatable McCarthyism and political highhandedness.
 Yes, the Delhi government's fact-finding report - which has given Kanhaiya a clean chit - has called for further investigation against some of the other JNU students. It has also concluded that "anti-national slogans were raised", and "many students from outside, especially some Kashmiri students had joined the group." These are questions that will eventually be decided in court. But for now, the moment belongs to the student union leader.

At midnight, as I headed back, the campus was still bustling; the cool night breeze unable to make much difference to the heated arguments that would carry on well into the night. I thought of the ultimate irony - the man who had mainstreamed the 'Azaadi' slogan and almost created a new generation's anthem (down to rap mixes and folk tunes) was anything but free. The Delhi High Court judge who gave Kanhaiya bail used truly peculiar metaphors of infected limbs, antibiotics, surgery and gangrene to describe Kanhaiya's case - a reminder that the bail, at this stage, was strictly temporary. I wondered if Justice Prabha Rani would consider words as harsh for Tamil Nadu Chief Minister J Jayalalithaa who had demanded the release of former prime minister Rajiv Gandhi's killers on the same day that Kanhaiya's 'anti-nationalism' was being debated. I wondered too if she might have felt differently had she seen hundreds of JNU students echoing Kanhaiya's call for 'Azaadi' (not from India, but in India), their fists punching the air in solidarity. Since she had mentioned Bhagat Singh, the young revolutionary, in her bail order, I thought of whether she had seen one of his most definitive statements made during the course of his own trial: "Bombs and pistols do not make revolution. That is not our understanding. The sword of revolution is sharpened on the whetting-stone of ideas."

(Barkha Dutt is an award-winning journalist and Consulting Editor with NDTV.)

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