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iterary festivals have become the most anticipated events in the yearly calendar of many South Asian countries. Jaipur Literature Festival (JLF) in India and Dhaka Literature Festival in Bangladesh are two of many such events that have given a boost to the already expanding literary horizon of SA. The JLF, meanwhile, is travelling across the continents. What makes these festivals so special is the way it brings together creative writers and thinkers from fields as varied

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The case against boycotting the Jaipur Literature Festival

as literature, mathematics, music and physics. Writers from all over the world sit together in panels and exchange ideas about topics from fiction to science to politics to imperialism etc. When the floor is opened to questions from the audience, general readers or aspiring writers, too, become part of the dialogue. But the recent debate on the JLF has given rise to some fundamental questions that have seen writers and thinkers divided along ideological lines. Heated

It’s a question of conscience

exchanges between writers from opposing poles made their ways onto social networking sites as well. This issue of Arts & Letters, therefore, features two distinguished writers’ response to the debate which is very relevant to our readers as well. It also includes an article on the formation of a new, Dhaka-based literary performance group which is bilingual and which provides its members with a space where they gather “to laugh, sing, share, argue and exchange ideas” with their mentors. l

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The case against boycotting the Jaipur

The campaigners against Vedanta at the literature festival in Southbank, London, trying to shrink space for conversation and debate n Salil Tripathi

n Saturday, 21 May, the Jaipur Literature Festival (JLF) came to London, in its third year at the Southbank Centre. More than 40 writers were to speak in 20 sessions and there was music. But a shadow hung over the festival—among the sponsors this year was Vedanta, the controversial London-listed company that had its environmental clearance withdrawn in 2011 by the ministry of environment and forests in India, and which has been the target of human rights and environmental groups over its record (The Foil Vedanta campaign has outlined those on its website and Amnesty International published a report, Don’t Mine Us Out of Existence , in 2010). Prominent investors have divested its stock. The gram sabhas of Niyamgiri had withheld permission for mining in the area as per the law, but stateowned Odisha Mining Corporation recently sought Supreme Court permission to reconvene the gram sabhas, presumably hoping for a different outcome. Vedanta, too, would like to resume operations. Earlier this month the Supreme Court rejected the petition, saying reconvening sabhas would “tantamount to infringement of the religious, community and individual rights of local forest-dwellers.” The Dongria Kondh don’t want their sacred sites disturbed, and so it should be, if the principle of free, prior informed consent has any meaning. Campaigners wrote to the participating authors, appealing that they withdraw from the festival. In the end, one writer withdrew; another said he was sad about the sponsorship but was in any case unable to travel due to health reasons; one writer-activist missed her flight. The rest came; some of us spoke about the issue in our sessions. Soon after the opening speeches were made at the ballroom at Southbank Centre, I left for the author’s lounge to prepare what I wanted to say about festivals, boycotts, the role of companies and the rights of communities in a session I was to moderate that afternoon. As I left, several activists marched silently towards the stage, and once they reached the front, they faced the audience, raised their placards critical of the company, and raised slogans loudly, disrupting the programme that was to follow, a ses-

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I had to balance the call for boycott of the festival, made by people who represented those that were directly affected by the activities of one sponsor, with my belief in making use of the platform to say what I intended to say sion on poetry. Ruth Padel was one of the poets reading from her work at that session. She has a long record of supporting environmental and human rights causes. She said that when she accepted the invitation for the festival, she did not know that Vedanta was a sponsor. (Many of us didn’t). She decided to read a poem on environmental degradation, Apocalypse: “… Planet Wildfire, degrading forests, a global population which depends on energy we are shriveling the earth to make, and the difference between ruin, which we can rebuild, and rubble which we can’t.” Leading up to her poem, she had spoken about lakes of toxic red mud left in Odisha by Vedanta, and said Vedanta is “contributing to the end of the world”, as well as to the villagers’ suffering in a major way. But it was difficult for many to hear her poem or her remarks, as the protestors were shouting slogans. Padel asked the protestors,wouldn’t they

stay and hear what she had to say? But they said they wouldn’t; later she asked them if they had heard what she had actually said, and they hadn’t. She nonetheless tried to explain to the audience what the protests were about since she thought many in the audience would not know. “They were right to protest,” Padel told me. But they weren’t there to listen. Barkha Dutt, the television journalist and author, whose session was also interrupted, asked the protestors if they were willing to talk, but they kept shouting and screaming, she said. Later, in a session on reporting from India, Dean Nelson, British journalist and South Asia specialist, spoke about his visit to Niyamgiri in 2006 when he interviewed three widows of anti-Vedanta campaigners who believed their husbands had been killed because of their opposition. “The sudden impact of wage labour was terrible— men developed drink problems, some said young women had been lured into prostitution,” Nelson told me. “Before, they had lived an idyllic life in the forest.” When he went back to report

the gram sabha vote which rejected mining, he was detained for several hours by the local police intelligence who wanted to know the names of everyone he had spoken to; they only backed down after a call to the ministry of external affairs. “The state government made its deal with Vedanta without considering the local people and then tried to bully them into submission to facilitate Vedanta. It took a lot of protest and international support for the Dongria Kondh to be allowed a voice,” he said. “I don’t think JLF should have accepted their sponsorship; it was the beneficiary of marginalized people being denied the free expression Jaipur exists to celebrate,” Nelson told me. In the week before the festival, many of us received letters from a campaigner which argued why boycotting the festival was necessary. While the initial letter signed by activists and authors calling for a boycott focused on Vedanta’s record, this letter went on to criticize festivals in general, suggesting that festivals like the one at Jaipur peddle Indian exotica abroad for an elite audience. I disagree with that assertion. I have been to the festival

in Jaipur twice, and I don’t see it to be particularly elite—it is free; last year, more than 300,000 people attended the festival, and only a few of them were foreigners or elite; hundreds, perhaps thousands, of school children attend each year; true, there are tickets for lunches and dinners and for attending music sessions in the evening, and presumably only those who are able to afford the tickets can participate in such activities. But it is possible for a poor student to attend the festival for all five days and listen to the world’s leading authors as well as India’s leading writers, including from many Indian languages, without paying a paisa for the events themselves. My most memorable encounters have been with young students, keen to write, brimming with ideas, who want to stay in touch, sending their essays and stories for me to read and react. I had to balance the call for boycott of the festival, made by people who represented those that were directly affected by the activities of one sponsor, with my belief in making use of the platform to say what I intended to say. Is my use of that space more important than the space denied to people in India fighting such projects, I’m asked. My response is—would my non-participation, and not speaking about it to an audience that did not know about the issues, advance the cause of those denied their voice? I do not believe in cultural boycotts. They often penalize the very

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this weekend undermined their cause by

The campaigners have a legitimate role, in exposing corporate, societal, or government wrongdoing. But they do not have the monopoly of answers

constituency that needs allies in their struggle for change, and often it can be a liberal community in an authoritarian society. Targeted economic sanctions and divestment campaigns chosen strategically are a different matter. I recall that a few years ago, British writers were debating whether to boycott the Galle Literary Festival in Sri Lanka because of the horrendous human rights record of the Rajapaksa government. I was on the board of English PEN then, and some authors asked us what they should do; our suggestion was that they should go if they wished to, but to use the platform to raise cases of missing Sri Lankan journalists and call for investigation and prosecution of cases where journalists and writers were being murdered. You are complicit if you go along with the master narrative as a cheer-leader; you aren’t if you speak out. But some protestors at Southbank began to see the narrative in “us-vs-them” terms. If they had attended the session I moderated with the courageous Israeli writer, Gideon Levy (in which Barkha Dutt and Shatrughan Sinha also participated), they would have seen how powerful the voice of dissent is, and why it must be allowed to speak. Levy spoke powerfully about the need to speak truth to power—his career is a living example of that. He has been threatened, he has been shot at, and he is deeply unpopular among conservative Israelis because he humanizes the Palestinian tragedy and continues to embarrass the militarized Israeli state. I had asked him and other panelists if Israel and India pass Natan Sharansky’s Town Square Test—the test of a free society is if you can go to the town square and criticize the government without fear, and nothing happens to you later. It is about freedom of speech, but also about freedom after speech. Levy said Israel fails that test, citing the example of a Palestinian poet who is in jail because of her words, which the state says glorify violence. When I asked Dutt the same question, she said India passed the test, though I disagreed. I pointed out how voices critical of the current development model are treated in India—either by being prevented from flying abroad, as in the cases of Priya Pillai and Gladson Dungdung, or being hounded out of Chhatisgarh, as had happened to Malini Subramaniam of Scroll.in. Other journalists have been threatened with violence; a few have been killed. As for the festival and boycotts, here’s what I said: No corporation should begin any economic activity without the informed consent of the

affected parties, and no force should be used at any stage. I speak with some experience—over the years, I have reported on, and observed, similar situations in Nigeria, Colombia, Indonesia, South Africa, and elsewhere, where companies have come into conflict with communities, and the state has sided with the company. Companies aren’t “good” or “bad”; their actions are. But I stressed that boycotts prevent voices from being heard. If the movement to boycott Israel on cultural and academic grounds succeeds, we wouldn’t have writers like Levy or scholars like David Shulman speaking at international fora. I’m of course aware that my remarks won’t change anything. Ruth Padel reminded me late Saturday evening what Seamus Heaney has written—no poem ever stopped a tank, but poems do make people think. Stopping conversations at festivals is an attack on thought. Festival organisers, of course, need to be far more conscious of whose support they seek. There is no exact science about it, and there is no objective list of companies which are “good” to raise funds from; festival organisers will have to assess the risks. The Jaipur Literature Festival is not alone in this context—other festivals, too, face these agonizing choices. The risk they must assess is not only to their reputation, but to the ideals that the festival supports—participation, inclusiveness, diversity, democratization, and free speech. I appreciate it isn’t cheap to run a festival; it costs money. But a festival that wants to uphold certain values has to be acutely conscious of who its supporters are. It isn’t an easy task, and the alternative—of relying on governments—poses its own dangers. The campaigners have a legitimate role, in exposing corporate, societal, or government wrongdoing. But they do not have the monopoly of answers. If they are so convinced that the solution they believe in as the ideal one is indeed the best, then they leave no room for disagreement. Such certainty can be dangerous. It can lead one to believe that you are right and the others are wrong. And if the others aren’t for them or with them, then they can only be against them—and in effect, for the corporation—casting it in Manichaean terms. I would have thought they wouldn’t see the world in such clean binaries; this is the language of the land of Chup , not Gup, in Salman Rushdie’s Haroun and the Sea of Stories. The activists were right to protest, right to call for a boycott, and right to picket. They would also be right to protest at a corporate annual general meeting. But they undermine their cause by trying to shrink space for conversation and debate. We live in a fragile time for free speech—governments, corporations, religious groups, vigilantes and cultural conservatives all want to deny platforms to writers. Shrinking spaces where debates and discussions are possible is wrong. Activists who struggle for causes they consider important should know that they aren’t alone in their struggle, even though others in that struggle may pursue different means to get there. Salil Tripathi is a writer based in London. He is the chair of the writers-in-prison committee of PEN International. This article first appeared in livemint.com

It’s a question of conscience: Thoughts on Vedanta-sponsored London lit fest n Mahesh Rao Last weekend, a group of academics, activists and writers issued an open letter to their peers who had agreed to participate in the Jaipur Literary Festival’s London event, urging them to boycott the event on May 21 because it had been sponsored by the mining company Vedanta. The letter highlighted accidents at the mining company’s facilities and alleged that there had been irregularities in the manner in which environmental clearances had been obtained. The signatories claimed that “Vedanta’s activities are destroying the lives of thousands of people in Odisha, Chhattisgarh, Goa, Tamil Nadu, Rajasthan, Karnataka and Punjab and also in Zambia, South Africa and Australia”. Vedanta has strenuously denied these accusations. On Sunday, writer Mahesh Rao, author of the acclaimed short story collection One Point Two Billion and the award-winning novel The Smoke Is Rising, wrote a Facebook post putting the boycott call into perspective. I sometimes wonder about the efficacy of boycotts. I do essentially think this is a matter of conscience for each festival participant to consider. We all have to ask ourselves frequently a question that in its bluntest form could be expressed as: “How disgusting am I prepared to be?” Will I court an influential person I detest because he or she might be useful to my career? Will I blurb a book that I’m not keen on as a favour to an agent or publisher? Will I speak at an event sponsored by a financial company that invests in blood diamonds? Will I accept a commission from a firm that is known to treat its employees appallingly? Will I write book reviews for and accept remuneration from a magazine that produces editorials that I consider toxic and divisive? Will I publish with a publish-

Will I court an influential person I detest because he or she might be useful to my career? Will I blurb a book that I’m not keen on as a favour to an agent or publisher? ing house whose parent company is an international media conglomerate with a sinister agenda? Some version of these questions are sometimes asked by all of us, in our position as consumers, producers, employees, citizens. I think there are two specific things to note in this case: 1. Vedanta, and other similar entities, are directly responsible for a whole raft of exploitative and egregious violations which have been widely publicised. 2 In this case, we have numerous adivasi writers and activists appealing to participants to rethink their participation. They seem to me to be saying very legitimately: “Those of you who claim solidarity with us, show us an example of that solidarity by withdrawing from the festival.” I read their appeal as an expression of this question: “Are you saying that a ‘safe space’ for debate on London’s Southbank is more important to you than a safe space for adivasi communites in the areas in which they live?” So, in light of these circumstances, the question for each participant is quite straightforward in my view. “Does my conscience allow me to enjoy Vedanta’s hospitality and participate in an event that it is using to soften its image and to attempt to whitewash the nature of its activities?” The answer need only be a simple yes or no. l This article first appeared in scroll.in on May 22.

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The story of Golpokotha n Golpokotha Team “Why would you use the head of a cockroach as an image in the first place?” “What is shuddho bangla?” “What inspires you to write?” “How can a sea be breathless?” “What is the rule of engagement in English performance?” “How much freedom do we have when we are writing in English?” Consider the questions and you would wonder at their source. But questions like these often generate a flow of argument in the room at the EMK center where Golpokotha members meet. The vitality of the engagement is powered by the fact that the director of EMK center has provided the adda-fiers with a key ingredient: the space. All one needs to do next is to allow a circle to emerge, with mentors like Dr Syed Manzoorul Islam, Dr Kaiser Haq and Dr FakrulAlam, and make sure the circle comprises of emerging writers writing in both English and Bengali – an undeniable cocktail of literary engagement. This would be the simplest way to introduce our Golpokotha, a literary adda for emerging writers with our mentors. The brainchild of Sabreen Rahman of the American Center, the gathering now has become a regular meeting place for old Brine Pickles members and new writers. One might, however, ask the question: is this old wine in a new bottle? The answer is: why look for the bottle? There is no group, there is no membership; there is only a space and three sages. Be skeptical, if you want, but no need to deny

If one asks why bother with writers’ groups, then our humble answer would be: because it gives a young writer a sense of direction

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the fact that this dissolves the walls that are often limiting. If one asks why bother with writers’ groups, then our humble answer would be: because it gives a young writer a sense of direction. We started with Brine Pickles, the first ever English performance literature group in the country in 2004, with the support of the British Council. A handful of us picked a crazy name and moved forward

with it. Over the years members came and left but the work that we produced kept us intact. The feeling of camaraderie is so powerful that even today when a pickle is in a pickle, we all reach out like one body. That is the magic of creative spirit when one is young. The illusions we created on stage remain with us till today and made us believe in the phrase “ever young”. Now at the Golpokotha addas, some

of us act the role of being very old and look at the young faces with nostalgia. But the important truth is: we are still here and with us we bring the memory of our friends who are stuck inside the jar of pickles we decided to keep intact as long as one needs a pickle. The story of Brine Pickles thus comes to the table of Golpokotha, though the former does not in any way intend to overrule the latter.

The heart of Golpokotha is a bilingual literary space where we get to laugh, sing, share, argue and exchange ideas with our mentors. The “us” means writers and poets from public and private universities, whether one is a student or a teacher. In between these addas, we share our writing and receive valuable feedback from each other. How do we go about our work? Well, Golpokotha is about to publish its first bilingual anthology. As part of its endeavour, a writing competition will be held in both English and Bengali. A poet or a fiction writer can send us their piece (not more than three poems or one story within 1200-1500 words) either in English or Bengali. The submission details will be made available in our Facebook page: https:// www.facebook.com/MíK_v-Golpokatha from 30th May along with posters for private and public universities. Our mentors are about to act as editors for the anthology. l

EVENT

International lit conference at ULAB n Arts & Letters Desk The two-day international conference on “Magic and Literature” ends today at the University of Liberal Arts in the city’s Dhanmondi. The university’s Department of English organised the programme that started on Friday. On the opening day, the keynote speech was delivered by Professor Subir Kumar Dhar and the plenary speech by Dr Azfar Hussain. The keynote speaker noted how magic has existed as a staple in world literature since the dawn of the civilization and how traditional literary criticism and theory disregards its role. He also explains why belief in magic is not a matter of the past and why it is very much relevant to the contemporary world.

In a panel discussion on magic in Bangla literature, poets Mohammad Rafiq, Shamim Reza and Sajjad Sharif spoke on many aspects of magic in Bangla literature. Yesterday’s programme also included an address by the ULAB Vice Chancellor Professor Imran Rahman, and a welcome address by Prof Mortuza, the convener and the advisor of the university’s English Department. On the closing day, today, Dr Joshua Yu Burnett, Prof Mortuza, translators Razu Alauddin and Rafique-um-Munir Chowdhury, among others, will present their papers in a panel discussion on Caribbean, Latin American and Mexican literature while Dr Azfar Hussain will give a talk on the interrelationship between money and magic. l