We will, we
will mock you
(Published on June 17, 2017 in Buiness Standard)
I’ve wondered for
years why we don’t, in India, have a thriving equivalent of the American late
night comedy shows, like The Daily Show
with Trevor Noah (a worthy replacement for the magnificent Jon Stewart), The Late Show with Stephen Colbert, Real Time with Bill Maher, or Full Frontal with Samantha Bee. These people
tear into the powers that be with a savagery that takes your breath away, but
only because you’re laughing so hard. They serve takedown, send up, and
unvarnished insult, on a bed of truth, garnished with profanity. They are
whip-smart, merciless, and hilarious. And they do it all on mainstream
television, protected by the First Amendment. Before the American news media stopped
pandering to Trump, got its act together and renewed its commitment to the job,
it was the comedy shows that held fast to the single most important function of
journalism: to speak truth to power. They always have.
And they do it with a
wit as entertaining as it is flaying. A good satirist will skip around poking
you with a stick, then pull down your pants, slip a knife between your ribs, and
skip away, leaving you filled with admiration and the desire to buy him or her
a beer. How do American politicians respond? They appear on the shows. There’s
no better way to earn public respect than to take an ego-walloping on the chin.
India is bursting at
the seams with comedy gold. It’s so pervasive that, often, a straight-up news
report is ridicule enough and needs no further comment. But there’s plenty of
material waiting to be mined by a good satirical show. The Internet, bless its
soul, performs the same function at individual peril. Newslaundry.com does scathing
critique with the kind of damning before-and-after audiovisual clips that work
so well to demonstrate contradictions and lies, and goes after not just
politicians but media itself.
But it would never find a slot on television. Mainstream
media companies stay far, far away from anything but the gentlest poke in the
ribs. Cyrus Broacha, who hosts The Week
That Wasn’t, is the first to list all the things he can’t talk about. Acts
like Aisi Taisi Democracy and All India Bakchod, as well as individual
comedians, provide scathing takes, but they don’t enjoy the brand reach of television,
and are perpetually in the crosshairs of offended sentiment.
I’m dying to see some
aggressive, no-holds-barred comedy shows on Indian television, instead of the
multiple tragedies unfolding every night in the name of news debates. I’d much
rather watch Mr Modi submit to a chat with Varun Grover or Aditi Mittal. But
our politicians’ egos are too fragile. They respond to mockery—and sometimes to
regular news reports—by unleashing court cases, sackings, censorship, and financial
penalties upon their tormentors. The enemy, today, is truth—truth that hurts
electoral prospects, truth that debunks propaganda, and truth that adjusts
projected image to reflect reality. And among truths, there is no greater enemy
than irreverent truth.
Democracies
deliberately place the seat of power in the white-hot light of public scrutiny,
subject to relentless public opinion, feedback, and resistance. The idea is
transparency, accountability, and responsiveness, not opacity, insulation, and
stonewalling. Not all forms of power submit to critical review; autocracy and
totalitarianism famously disapprove of it. But in a democracy, the powerful are
raised up high not to be worshipped, but to be better examined and judged
publicly. Yet, India treats power like a throne, not as an administration of
peers, by peers, for peers.
People will never,
and must never, stop sticking pins in overinflated egos. Everyone does it privately,
many people do it publicly. Secure politicians appreciate satire, and the
clever ones might even give it back in good humour. Average politicians ignore
it. Only those baring their fangs and looking over their shoulders are provoked
by mockery, and the more they are, the stupider, more insecure, and less
legitimate they look. By the same token, media houses have to develop an
irreverent backbone and be willing to sign up the funny talent. And the courts
have to back freedom of expression and stop admitting frivolous cases.
The Indian internet
and stand-up spaces will continue to serve the nation in their own ways. My
dream is that one day India will have not just excellent mainstream television
comedy shows, but also institutions modeled on the White House Correspondents’
Association Dinner, at which the press roasts the administration, and the
Administration roasts the press right back.
But then I remember
that we live in a country where television censors words like ‘bra’ and ‘beef’
(shame on you, Indian television, you slavish arm of the nanny state). So for
now, the wealth of untapped comedy all around us is either an opportunity
tragically wasted, or one that is going to be a very long while coming.