After release, Irom supporters fear re-arrest

Irom Sharmila will have greater freedom to broaden her campaign against the Armed Forces Special Powers Act (Afspa) after her release but her fight may be far from over and she will continue to face the threat of re-arrest, human rights activists and lawyers say. Irom, who has been on a 14-year long fast demanding…

Amid rage over ‘Love Jihad’ what about what women want?

By Abhishek Saha, Hindustan Times As India debates the much-talked about ‘Love Jihad’ and forced conversions, feminists feel the political mainstreaming of the narrative, apart from fuelling communal strife, also signals difficult times for women’s rights movements in the country. Hindu right-wing proponents allege ‘Love Jihad’ is a conspiracy by Muslim men to expand their…

Revolution is not a cult of bomb and pistol

On this day, 107 years ago, a boy was born in Lyallpur district of the Punjab Province of British India (which now lies in Pakistan) who, along with a fellow freedom fighter, went on to blast two non-lethal bombs in the Parliament in 1929 to make the ‘deaf’ Englishmen ‘hear’ the demands of Indian independence…

A Ramzan evening at the Jama Masjid

Every time I walk to the Jama Masjid from the Chawri Bazaar metro station, what amazes me most is the unanticipated appearance of the mosque’s grand dome at the precise moment when the road bends right for the first time. And before that right, strikingly enough, no first-timer can ever predict that less than a…

Review: The Past as Present by Romila Thapar

For those who believe that the lone founders of ‘Indian civilization’ were the Aryans or that the Indian past was singular and exclusive in character, Romila Thapar’s latest book The Past as Present, is a must read. Because Thapar, in her highly readable yet profound essays, logically demolishes distorted historical arguments, showing readers how and…

With a Bihari carpenter on his maiden Metro safar

The other day, while returning from work, a teenaged boy—wearing a loose-fit trouser and a faded red t-shirt, his hair in a mess—approached me at the Rajiv Chowk metro station. He looked bewildered. “Bhaiya, Noida City Centre ke liye kaunsi metro leni hai?”1 he asked. Since I was going to Mayur Vihar, I asked him to…