The Americans did not see the writing on the wall till it
was too late.
Just as most Indians disbelieved the writing on their wall
in 2014.
India has its Narendra Modi; the Americans now have their
own in Donald Trump.
I am not referring to the perplexing ideology of the
individuals concerned.
I refer to them in the context of both of them being
political outsiders, the “pariahs” as the self-claimed insiders called them.
Their anxiety to keep themselves relevant won them their day on the day their day came.
They didn’t actually have to do anything. They just needed to be there, at that
moment.
Albert Camus described the modest beginnings of their
fanatic perseverance in L’Etranger long ago: “I opened myself to the gentle
indifference of the world.”
Donald Trump, if he wins, did not win the US Presidential elections; the
corrupt cabal lost.
Just as it was not entirely Modi magic at work; the coterie
of coalitions lost.
In both cases, the people triumphed even though the world
did not expect them to rebel and later, never gave them credit for the change.
Hillary Clinton represented perhaps the brazenly low of
American interests to ever come together to protect their turf.
These interests ranged from the politicians of all hues, the
industrialists, the military manufacturers, the think tanks, the media, the
FBI, Hollywood, literally everyone who could name someone in the Capitol or the
New York bourse.
Never before had Americans seen such a devastating,
below-the-belt, personal, vulgar campaign to try and neutralize a presidential
candidate. Like Trump.
Of course, Trump helped matters coming out as a true
psychopath as the campaign progressed.
But the voters did not see the psychopath in Trump. They
knew him. Of course, he is that bad boy who gropes girls, who abuses power and
people, who comes across as a charlatan and a bigot.
They saw in Trump, instead, the man who spoke their
language. The language of the wretched. The language of those who did “not”
belong anywhere, who were middle class only in name and without even $40 cash
left at the end of the month, who for the last two decades were drawn into wars
not of their own making, who were finding it difficult to send their kids to
college, who were unable to pay the insurance premium or the home installments.
They wanted a square meal and a sound sleepl; the cabal instead gave them a
look at the next-gen fighter craft on its way to a distant client in a distant
land.
And the ordinary Americans rebelled. The cabal tried all
measures – portraying Trump as anti-Hispanic, anti-gay, anti-God, anti-child,
anti-girl, anti-Black, etc. The cabal tried the favourite trick: Tell Americans
Trump would put the image of their America as “the” super power at risk, that
he would lower America’s prestige as a power to reckon with. What the cabal
failed to see was that the ordinary American wanted peace at home first. He or
she had paid a heavy price for the cabal’s tryst with geo-politics outside
American shores that brought war their own homes.
The Americans wanted the status-quo – which was profitable
for everyone that was part of the cabal, including the anti-Trumpers among the
Republicans – to simply go. It went.
Just like the coterie went out of power in India in 2014.
Just like the coterie went out of power in India in 2014.
During the years the Congress was in power, it ruled with a
live-and-let-live policy, throwing crumbs at other centrist and left parties in
the name of common political interest. Thus, this political coterie kept at bay
other parties which did not fit their interest groove. The BJP, by default
rather by intention, became to represent this “outside” party, later on, in the
1990s cloaking itself in impractical nationalism that would one day kill the
coterie and even threaten secularism. When the Congress could not rule alone,
the coterie turned into a coalition to help the Congress rule. It was anti-BJP,
but essentially it was pro-Congress.
The people saw through the charade, finally. Modi was the
result.
Now Modi is drawing up his own political coalition. Just as Trump will, in the coming days.
Politics has but one direction, one end, if not today,
tomorrow.
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