Hindustan Times (Lucknow)

Resistance to policies is an ongoing process in US

Despite Donald Trump, an empowered citizenry is exercising its freedom of expression very vigorously

- SAMAR HALARNKAR Samar Halarnkar is editor, Indiaspend.org, a datadriven, publicinte­rest journalism nonprofit The views expressed are persona

In a book stall near the centre of New York’s Times Square, that neondrench­ed temple of commerce, there is a box full of puffy, rubber hands, each no larger than a matchbox. “Trump’s hand, full size,” says a sign on the box, a mocking reference to a national joke about small hands and — you get the drift. Up the road, inside a darkened theatre, the dialogues and lyrics of a high-energy Broadway musical are peppered with a line that urges defiance of the president, “Stick it to the man!”

On the news stands, the New York Times lists how Donald Trump has lied every day during his first 100 days. Even as the president bashes what he calls a “failing” and “dishonest” paper, he provides unhindered access—on and off record—to NYT reporter Maggie Haberman.

Respect for a free press, rule of law, unwavering faith in the constituti­on, alert citizens and unhindered freedom of expression make the United States an outlier among democracie­s now run by populists who pander to majoritari­an impulses and destablise institutio­ns and democracy. Remember the thousands on the streets who raged against Trump’s assaults on migrants, lined up at airports to welcome Muslim refugees and how American lawyers provided free legal aid. Contrast this empowered, concerned citizenry with popular indifferen­ce in India when police and politician­s routinely play down the actions of lynch mobs. There are no protest marches, no lawyers rushing to help.

In faltering democracie­s, the institutio­ns slowly cave.

In Turkey, the election commission, once an institutio­n of respect, is purged before a critical referendum, the new judges passing a last-minute decree to accept unstamped ballots. The constituti­on is changed by a wafer-thin margin, and Recep Erdogan is set to be remake his country in his image, while the jails fill with purged bureaucrat­s, soldiers, journalist­s and cartoonist­s.

At the annual White House correspond­ents dinner, comedian Hasan Minhaj calls Trump the “liar in chief” but notes, “Only in America, can an Indian-American Muslim kid get on this stage and make fun of the President.”

In India, where you can be arrested for a Facebook post about a chief minister, political satire is not something a cable network would risk.

In the United States, a new show will make fun of the president’s relationsh­ip with his mother. “I put her in one of my great apartment complexes,” says a makebeliev­e Trump, who appears as the host of his own talk show. “I call it my mother complex, and it still exists to this day.”

Trump’s election may have echoed the resentment and frustratio­ns of the white majority, but the majoritari­an thought he claims to echo is not allowed to become policy.

Judges strike down presidenti­al decisions — which he can disobey only at his peril — that they deem to be against the country’s laws and constituti­on. The latest, a ruling that stops Trumps from cutting federal funds to so-called sanctuary cities, areas that defy his crackdown on illegal immigrants.

Rational thought and intellectu­al heft are still well regarded, infused as they are into the bedrock on which the country’s institutio­ns rest. Even the paranoia of the Trump era brings no threat of censorship, an enduring fear in India.

Audrey Truschke, a US historian who wrote a biography of the Mughal emperor Aurangzeb, confessed earlier this month to deleting references in the Indian edition to the Maratha warrior-king Shivaji’s lowcaste background. “What am I afraid of?” she tweeted. “A lawsuit, a book ban, attacks on scholars and institutio­ns that helped me, eg, Laine, Doniger.”

Back on Broadway, next to the guitarstru­mming naked cowboy (well, he does have underwear and boots), a man in a diaper parades the strip with a sign that says, “Trump’s my daddy.”

Two grim-faced police officers move in. “See that line,” one says, pointing to the designated busking zone. “Stay within it.” And they break into a smile.

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