This is an archive article published on October 6, 2024
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Tavleen Singh writes: Fiscal ruin in near future

As a taxpayer when I see our political leaders spend recklessly on populist schemes in the name of welfare, I fear the worst. They appear bent on taking us backwards to a time when the world saw India as an economic basket case or, as foreign friends said to my face, a ‘land of starving millions.’

Fiscal ruinIt was a time when if you bought a foreign car or went on a foreign holiday you could expect to be subjected to an income tax raid. The number of Indians who used Indian Airlines or Air India was so small that there were jokes about how our two airlines employed one person for every passenger.
Written by: Tavleen Singh
6 min readOct 6, 2024 05:12 PM IST First published on: Oct 6, 2024 at 01:30 AM IST

A crime is being committed by our political leaders that is likely to have immense and irreversible consequences and it worries me that it has gone almost unnoticed. This is the crime of turning voters once more into supplicants. They were forced to be supplicants in those socialist decades when Congress ruled most of India. We had just got rid of the British and political leaders enjoyed being benefactors, or as we say in Hindi as the ‘mai-baap sarkar’. This literally means the government is our mother and father. In rural parts of our ancient land, you need only visit the Collector’s office to see that these mighty officials continue to treat people as supplicants.

The Collector is a colonial post that should have been abolished long ago but inexplicably still exists. This official is so powerful that he behaves like a provincial potentate. He usually lives in the grandest bungalow, usually set in sprawling gardens and, if it is an old British official’s house, can also have a tennis court and swimming pool on the premises. Outside the Collector’s heavily secured palace are to be found, at a safe distance, queues of anxious people who sometimes come repeatedly for a small matter to be settled. In the old days I used to see people groveling, with their hands joined in supplication, when they were granted an audience with the ‘Burra Sahib.’

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