Death has strange effects on people. Look at what it has
done for late Shiv Sena supremo Bal Thackeray.
Eleven days have passed since the demise of the man who was
a power to reckon with in Maharashtra politics, and every passing day is seeing
more praises being sung for him — an outstanding posthumous
achievement for a man who demonstrated to the country, with ruthless efficiency, how to perfect the politics of hate.
achievement for a man who demonstrated to the country, with ruthless efficiency, how to perfect the politics of hate.
From mid-1960s, when a nascent Shiv Sena began its vitriolic
campaign against non-Maharashtrians, the outfit grew in strength. With the
brutal crushing of Leftist trade unions, allegedly with money and muscle
backing of industrialists, the Sena assumed the monopoly of violent enforcement
— and Bal Thackeray was the guiding light and ideologue.
The violent ‘lungi bhagao’ campaign of Shiv Sena targeting
South Indians and their establishments unleashed a reign of terror, with the
law and order establishment looking the other way.
Political leaders have been trying to outdo each other in
showering praises on a man who has made no bones about his admiration for Nazi
leader Adolf Hitler ‘for his talent as an artist, orator and a man who was the
master of the mob’. He found a lot of aspects common between himself and the
German dictator – who, with his lebensraum (living space) call, might have
inspired Thackeray’s Marathi manoos war cry.
For a man, whose organisation literally rewrote workers’
rights and fought tooth and nail to destroy the cosmopolitan nature of Bombay
(oops... Mumbai), the eulogies reflect the insensitivity of the political class
in the name of political correctness and social niceties.
There isn’t a major incident of communal trouble in Mumbai
that doesn’t have Shiv Sena and Bal Thackeray written all over it. Thackeray’s
skill in discovering a communal angle to every incident of consequence was
unparalleled. The party mouthpiece Saamana, with regular inputs from Thackeray, made sure that there was never any dearth of venom for public consumption.
The Sri Krishna Commission too pointed fingers at Thackeray
and his outfit for inciting the pogrom against Muslims in the aftermath of the
1993 serial blasts in Mumbai.
For unemployed and frustrated Marathi youths who were
looking for a punching bag, Bal Thackeray and Shiv Sena provided a platform for
unfettered thuggery in the name of a ‘glorious cause’ — not to mention the
massive cash inflow through extortion from businesses that weren’t deferential
enough.
With no arm of the government being able to challenge the
might of Shiv Sena in Mumbai-Thane belt, the outfit assumed the
extra-constitutional power of censorship. From literature, art, sports and
cinema, there is no area untouched by Sena diktats — forcibly enforced in most
cases.
For a political career spanning more than four decades, Bal
Thackeray has left behind nothing but a bitter aftertaste — let us not even
talk about Raj Thackeray and Uddhav Thackeray. The toxic politics that divides
people and fills their minds with hatred has done tremendous damage to the
social and political fabric of Maharashtra in general and Mumbai in particular.
With son and nephew jostling to bear the torch, Mumbai has more pain in store.
Let us not allow death to be the pretext for granting
sainthood to Bal Thackeray.
(This article was published as the editorial column in
Postnoon on November 28, 2012)