(Randeep Wadehra's speech at the Taj, Chandigarh, on the occasion of the release function of Law, Lawyers & Lawmakers on 22 February, 2015)
Hon’ble Chief Guest, Mr. Bhupinder Singh Hooda, Mr. Pawan Bansal, Mr.
Harbhagwan Singh and friends, it is a pleasure to have your audience on the
occasion of the release of Mr. Harbhagwan Singh’s autobiography, the Law,
Lawyers & Lawmakers. Today also happens to be Mr. Harbhagwan Singh’s
birthday. Greetings to you sir.
While editing this manuscript I was presented with a wealth of
information regarding Mr. Harbhagwan Singh’s personal, professional and public
lives. I hope I have succeeded in my task of structuring the three strands into
a reader-friendly narrative. There are some very interesting facts in this book
that should attract a discerning reader’s attention. These facts were either
not presented before, or were not given due currency. For example, many of us
are not aware of the exact place of birth of Maharaja Ranjit Singh; you will
not find this in any standard history book either. We all have read about him,
often cite and celebrate him in one context or the other, but seldom pause to
ask about his place of birth. Probably for the first time, this book provides
this information. Among the more recent facts is the one related to an incident,
which underscores the deep-rooted democratic ethos of the Indian National
Congress that allowed even a grassroots leader, which Chaudhry Charan Singh was
at that time, to give a piece of his mind to the party seniors, including Pt
Nehru, without being interrupted even once. In fact, the Chaudhry’s criticism
of Nehru’s land reform policies was heard in pin drop silence. Remarkably, this
was a normal practice in those times to allow party members, whatever their
status in the party pecking order, to have their say on the national as well as
party issues.
The Law, Lawyers & Lawmakers provides us with dramatic glimpses
of the days of India’s freedom struggle when idealism and patriotic zeal
pervaded the subcontinent. Mr. Harbhagwan Singh’s account of his student days,
including his arrest and subsequent confrontation with the daroga,
vividly recreates that atmosphere. So inspired were the freedom fighters by Gandhiji
that they vied with each other to sacrifice their all for the cause of India’s
freedom. Indeed, today, we find it difficult to believe that there was a
sparsely clad man walking through the length and breadth of India and wielding
no clout, other than sheer moral force, with the singular mission of freeing
India. Unlike today, Gandhiji did not have to go to Delhi to stage protests. Wherever
he decided to launch his Satyagraha, such place became the country’s,
nay the world’s, focal point. Even if he went on a fast in some remote corner
of the country, alarm bells would start ringing right from the Viceroy’s palace
in New Delhi to the Whitehall and the Buckingham Palace in London. Such was
Gandhiji’s persona that the mightiest power of its time dared not treat him
lightly. It is no wonder that Mahatma Gandhi inspired millions of Indians. One
among such patriots was Mr. Harbhagwan Singh’s father, who made several
sacrifices for India’s freedom and betterment of fellow Indians. Yet, when
India attained freedom, he quit politics, because he felt that his job was
done. He did not hanker after rewards and lucrative political posts. He just
quietly stepped back. Such idealism is rare by any standards, and an excellent
example of giving practical shape to the Gandhian values; only a true follower
of Mahatma Gandhi could have done this. This book is an excellent historical
record as it gives several accounts of events and incidents during
post-independence India, which provide insights into the working of judiciary
and other organs of our great democracy, especially in the region comprising
the present day Haryana, Punjab, HP and Chandigarh. We get invaluable information
regarding several interstate disputes, the days of emergency, the Punjab
terrorism, the Sehejdhari conundrum and much else in which Mr. Harbhagwan Singh
was either professionally involved or was a witness thereof. Moreover, the
discerning reader will be able to note the signs of rot – in the form of
parochialism, petty politics and much else that is undesirable – that had begun
to affect the party adversely. Mr. Harbhagwan Singh has provided a ringside
view of the happenings within the party that had direct impact upon the party’s
political fortunes over a period of time. Therefore, this book is of special
relevance for the Indian National Congress today.
The party was the most potent political movement during India’s freedom
struggle. It was an epitome of idealism, patriotism and such values as mutual
respect and tolerance, uprightness and honesty as well as inclusiveness.
Indeed, the evolution of the Indian National Congress presented a mirror image
of the evolving India. The Congress party was able to fashion a secular,
socialist and democratic polity that became a role model for other newly
independent countries the world over, especially the Third World. This ethos
helped the country overcome various daunting challenges, even to its very
existence as a united democratic India. Indeed, the Congress party was like a
banyan tree, which was home to a unique eco-system, which accommodated
conflicting viewpoints and ideologies. Where people might disagree with each
other and yet unite in the face of threats to India from outside and within –
be these wars, insurgencies, or natural catastrophes. It will be a tragedy if
this banyan tree is reduced to a bonsai showpiece. The Congress Party
owes it to the nation to reinvent itself, reconfigure its policies and reclaim
its premier position on India’s political stage. For this, they must reacquaint
themselves with the party’s history. Because, if they were aware, they wouldn’t
have let the 56-inch chest challenge go uncontested. Contrast today’s
chest-thumping politicians with Gandhiji, who converted an elitist club into an
all encompassing and powerful people’s movement. A movement that remains
unequalled in its size and success. Gandhiji humbled the mightiest colonial
power on earth without having to thump his chest, or resort to boast and
bombast. Inspired by him, the Congress party’s stalwarts willingly bore bullet
and lathi wounds on their chest during the freedom struggle. And how did
the pseudo-patriots express their gratitude? The father of our nation was shot
in his chest by Nathuram Godse, in whose name temples are being planned now. The
party owes it to the nation to push back the lunatic fringe. Obviously, there
is an urgent need for revisiting the Indian National Congress’s roots and core
values.
This book can be of great help.
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