[How democratic India really is, especially where free
speech is concerned, depends on a person’s good luck on a given day and the
room he occupies at a moment in time. In a police station, all rights of an
individual are subordinate to what an officer thinks is safe for his career. In
the lower courts, those rights are usually subordinate to public opinion. In
the higher courts, there is often an exalted view of liberty and free speech,
as judicial patriarchs attempt to write great English prose. In a newsroom, an
Indian’s theoretical freedom of expression is often surrendered.]
By Manu Joseph
She also learned that night that Mustafa is a term of respect
for the Prophet Muhammad. A small-time Muslim politician had seen in her story
a long shot at fame. He had filed a criminal complaint against the writer,
claiming to have been offended by the dog’s name. The journalist had to seek
bail.
For those who take offense, India is highly secular. People of all
religions can send a writer to prison. This month, following the massacre of
Charlie Hebdo staff members in Paris , India ’s urbane debated and upheld the
virtues of free speech. But freedom of expression in India is essentially this: You may create
whatever you wish, but if some people are aggrieved, then you may have
committed a crime.
How democratic India really is, especially where free
speech is concerned, depends on a person’s good luck on a given day and the
room he occupies at a moment in time. In a police station, all rights of an
individual are subordinate to what an officer thinks is safe for his career. In
the lower courts, those rights are usually subordinate to public opinion. In
the higher courts, there is often an exalted view of liberty and free speech,
as judicial patriarchs attempt to write great English prose. In a newsroom, an
Indian’s theoretical freedom of expression is often surrendered.
Book publishers, too, are increasingly under pressure to be
cautious. Recently, the Indian arm of Penguin Random House decided to pulp “The
Hindus: An Alternative History” by Wendy Doniger, in a settlement with a man
who had objected to the book and pressed criminal charges. Liberals lamented
that Indian democracy was bowing to the emergent Hindu right wing, but that was
the lazy analysis of intellectuals playing to their galleries.
The real adversary of free speech in India is the empowerment of the offended.
Much depends on the wisdom and swiftness of courts.
A mainstream Hindi film, “PK,” which was released last month,
continues to enjoy a full run in theaters across India even though it makes fun of all
religions, especially Hinduism. In “PK,” an alien visits India and tries to understand God. Played
by Aamir Khan, a Muslim actor — a detail that is important — the alien handles
statues of Hindu deities in irreverent ways, asks whether small deities are as
useful as large ones and deems temples to be commercial enterprises.
Several Hindu groups held street
protests against the film and filed complaints in police stations. But the
Delhi High Court, in dismissing a public-interest petition against the film,
said, “The Constitution protects the right of the artist to portray social
reality in all its forms.”
An Indian artist’s worst foe is the ease with which the offended
can act against him or her. A painter recently fled the country and a writer
recently announced his demise as a writer, both fearing religious thugs. The
police are often on the side of the strong, and the courts usually take time to
act. All this has, over the years, empowered the easily aggrieved, including
the animal rights activist who forced one filmmaker to scrap his movie because
she was offended that the villain was a tiger.
I asked Dahlia Sen Oberoi, the lawyer who defended “The Hindus”
in court, why “PK” got away with so much while a scholarly book had to be
pulped. “I don’t know,” she said. She believes that the book, too, would
eventually have received a favorable view from the court.
As Indians often say about their nation, “In the end, everything
works out.” Why things don’t work out right at the beginning is a national
mystery.
Manu
Joseph is author of the novel “The Illicit Happiness of Other People.”