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             n the hustle and bustle of   Delhi’s very own                           “Yeh pakshi yaha khud nahi                      n 1984, I was residing in New   Carrying on the fight
             Delhi, it’s a real pleasure                                             aaey, humney inhey bulaya hai                   Delhi and have seen the bar-
             when you stop by where    Trafalgar square                              (these birds have not come                      baric and horrifying hound-
             a crowd has gathered                                                    here on their own but I have                    ing. Rightfully described as a  against 1984 injustice
                                                                                                                                     ing of Sikhs during the riot-
         Ito feed pigeons and                                                        invited them here). He added
         other birds. In the middle of   In a city where no one has the time to sit    that during the last 40 years            I genocide, the ghastly target-
         busy Daryaganj, where many                                                  the birds here have increased               ing of Sikhs had continued for days   Writer Vikram Kapur writes yet again on the anti-Sikh
         Delhites saunter lazily on   back and relax, it is interesting to find many    from a few to many.                      at a stretch with the cops stand -
         Sunday afternoons looking      feeding grain to pigeons with smiles on        Shiv Singh’s work begins                  ing as mute spectators, as though   genocide that rattled New Delhi over two decades
         for excellent bargain and sale   their faces, Kulsum mustafa writes         early as birds are early risers.            they’d been well directed by the top   ago, keeping memories of an abhorrent tragedy alive,
         on books of every variety, you                                              He arrives when dawn breaks                 brass to let an entire community be
         find Delhi’s own Trafalgar                                                  and the birds are already                   hounded, looted and killed.     Humra QuraisHi writes
         Square. Daryaganj is in the   Soon, he noticed a pigeon   they left they slipped a coin   there waiting for him, happily   Though decades have passed,
         walled city; the dariya here    circling close by. It came near   in his hand. Within an hour   pecking on leftover grain   there’s no closure; Justice is still
         refers to River Yamuna.   and started pecking at the   Shiv had collected a handful   from the previous day. From 5     awaited. It’s only through a few                                          ‘The AssAssinA-
         Not an up market area, and   grains. The bird was so hungry  of coins. He went back home   am to 5 pm, Shiv is busy hand-  writers and activists that focus re-                                   Tions - A novel
         certainly not complying at all   that it was not intimidated by   happy and content. That night  ing out plateful of grains for   mains  on  the  haunting  tragedy                                  of 1984’
         to Prime Minister Narendra   human presence.      he and his family had a full   these winged visitors.                 of 1984. And one of the writers is                                         by Vikram kapur
         Modi’s Swatch Bharat Mission,   An idea clicked in Shiv’s   meal, purchased from those   Shiv Kumar claims to be        Vikram  Kapur who has been writ-                                            Speaking Tiger
         it is indeed an extraordinary   mind — to become a facilita-  coins.                                                    ing ever so persistently on the 1984                                         211 pp;  299
         sight that one encounters   tor between man and nature.   In the years that followed   It is more than                  riots and the aftermath.
         here in the mundane canvas   He purchased a little more   his business grew. He realised                                  In 2002, he wrote a novel  Time
         of urban life.           gram and and lured the birds   the generosity of people, even   heartwarming                   is a Fire based on the pogrom and
           In kiosks created through   with fists full of grains, throw-  the poorest of them partici-  to find birds            in 2016, he had edited an anthology
         jute matting and plastic   ing some on the ground. Soon  pated willingly in this ritual                                 titled 1984 in Memory and Imagina-                         pluralist India is based and without
         sheets, one can see a stack   a few birds came down and   and happily shelled out a few   making their                  tion (Amaryllis). He is now out with                       which it cannot succeed. That, how-
         of stainless steel plates filled   started eating it. The next   coins to feed the birds. Soon   way into Delhi’s       a novel titled The Assassinations: A                       ever, is not possible unless we rise
         with seven different grains.   morning, Shiv was at the same  some of his family members                                novel of 1984 (Speaking Tiger).                            above the baseness seen in 1984 and
         Each plate costs  10. Of course,  place again with a packet full   joined the business. Today   congested                 His new novel is a well-crafted                          embrace the humaneness to which
         you have to return the plates   of grains for the birds.   there are at least five from his   Daryaganj                 story that centres around a Sikh                           Ghalib refers. Certainly India needs
         after feeding the birds. These   Some passers by stopped   tribe sitting around the area                                and a Hindu family, in the back -                          just as generous a dose of it now as it
         plates are regularly replen-  and asked him if they could   selling the grain plates.  for a feed by                    drop of the surcharged communal                            did in 1984.”
         ished from grain-filled gunny   also feed the birds like him.   Talking about the bird   kind people                    atmosphere of 1984. As the violence                          To further quote Vikram from his
         bags kept alongside. Hun-  Shiv happily agreed. When   feeding business, Shiv said,                                     had spread out, not just forms were  beard, and visiting the gurudwara   earlier book on the anti — Sikh riots
         dreds of pigeons can be seen                                                                                            hacked but also emotions and much  regularly, where he learns about the   — “The tragedy of 1984 is not behind
         pecking merrily at the grains                                               the oldest in this trade. But               more along the strain. The injus- militancy in Punjab. Matters come  us…to this day struggle goes on to
         thrown into the shallow pit                                                 from 1970 three-four more                   tices had affected and dented the  to a head a few months later, when   deliver justice to the victims of the
         created especially for the                                                  kiosks have come up. Business               very lives of hundreds of innocents.  prime minister Indira Gandhi is   mass murder following the assas-
         purpose.                                                                    is brisk and people generous;               The central character in this novel,  assassinated and anti-Sikh riots  sination. Rather than entering the
           Shiv Singh, who sells these                                               each earns anything between                 to quote from it, “Prem Kohli, the  break out all over Delhi, as Prem is  garbage heap of history, the ‘corpse’
         grain-filled plates, is in his                                              300 to 400 daily.                           handsome, ambitious son of a Sikh  caught up in a vortex of violence and  of 1984 continues to show  signs  of
         late fifties and sits alongside                                               In the city where the honk-               refugee has the world at his feet.  hate  that threatens to engulf all of  life. It has become a testament to the
         on a raised platform where                                                  ing of innumerable vehicles                 A glittering career ahead, and he  their lives…”           Nobel Prize- winning American au-
         hundreds of birds feed on                                                   constantly reverberates, it is              has just got engaged to his college   When Vikram is asked why he, as  thor William Faulkner’s words: ‘The
         grain being thrown by people.                                               welcome to find chirpy birds                girlfriend, Deepa, overcoming her  a Hindu, feels so very strongly about  past is never  dead. It isn’t even past.’”
         Shiv was a teenager when he                                                 making their way into this                  father’s reservations about Hindus  the anti — Sikh riots, he minces no    Yes, its about time for a collective
         came to this city in search of                                              congested area and flying                   and Sikhs intermarrying. But, while  words — “The celebrated Urdu poet,  cry for justice. In fact, each time a
         employment. While he never                                                  in for a feed. Every soul that              Deepa remains occupied with their  Mirza Ghalib, wrote: ‘Lest we forget:/ riot or pogrom is made to take place
         found a job, he managed to                                                  feeds them somewhere deep                   marriage plans, the Indian Army  It is easy to be human, very hard to  by the ruling political mafia against
         create one for himself.                                                     down hopes that when they                   enters the Golden Temple. Prem  be humane.’ The events of 1984 are, if  any community, there’s to be col-
           He recalled the story of                                                  fly back, their bellies full, they          cannot contain his rising anger at  nothing, a testimony to human base- lective outcry for justice. After all,
         how, hungry and tired, he                                                   will remember to thank them                 the desecration of the shrine and at  ness where the desire for revenge  humans are killed and ruptured and
         bought some roasted gram                                                    in heaven.                                  the people around him who shrug it  and an obsession with narrow reli- tortured!
         and was eating it when some                                                                                             off as ‘teaching a lesson’ to the Sikhs.  gious identities trumped the egali-
         fell down on the ground.                                                             letters@tehelka.com                He begins growing out his hair and  tarianism on which a democratic,     letters@tehelka.com



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