Tuesday, March 04, 2014
Modi's Rahul And Kejriwal Costs
I have a feeling Rahul might cost 100 seats to Modi, and Kejriwal another 20-30.
If the BJP gets 150 or 200 seats, and the Congress gets 100, then you have to deduct those 100 seats from the BJP's tally, because the chances of Rahul throwing his weight behind Modi are pretty much nil, and you know he is not going to stay neutral. Rahul has been an explicit Nitish fan.
It is being said Kejriwal is going to run for the same seat in UP that Modi might run from: Varanasi. The last time Kejriwal ran against a political heavyweight, the then Delhi Chief Minister, he won.
Kejriwal could spoil things for Modi and the BJP, or the AAP could emerge the largest among the non-Congress, non-BJP parties, in which case you just might be looking at Kejriwal becoming Prime Minister.
On the other hand, Kejriwal has that Modi quality of people wanting to run away from him. So he might be better off throwing his weight behind someone like Nitish. Nitish' tally is not going to be just the tally of the JD(U). His tally is first going to be the tally of the Janata Parivar, the biggest segment of the Third Front, which collectively is going to be bigger than Mamata or Jayalalita or Mayawati, and all of them together are going to be bigger than AAP, or the Congress, for that matter.
I have never heard Kejriwal badmouth Nitish. Obviously Kejriwal does not think Nitish is corrupt. Just like Rahul, he might also be a Nitish fan.
India today still is overwhelmingly a country of the rural poor. And there Modi is clueless, but Nitish has done amazing work. What is amazing is Nitish has managed to outdo Gujrat in growth rates. A poor, landlocked, agricultural state has outperformed a rich, coastal, industrial state. So if the issue is development, like Modi says it is, Nitish has a better track record.
I don't think of Modi as a corrupt individual. He has no family. He does not have a fat bank account. But what Kejriwal has been hinting at is the corporate contributions the BJP takes to do political work and then to bring corporate friendly policies. It is like, Manmohan Singh is not individually corrupt, but he seems to have presided over a cabinet that has been corrupt. So is it enough that he himself has not been corrupt?
I see Nitish winning at least 20 of Bihar's 40 seats. His approval rating is past 60%. That has got to translate into votes.
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- Arvind Kejriwal could fight from Varanasi if Narendra Modi contests seat: AAP
- Election tracker: Modi widens lead over Rahul in PM race
- LS polls: AAP leaders urge Kejriwal to fight against Modi in UP
- With 28 seats, we did well. Now give us 40 seats: Arvind Kejriwal on NDTV
- Arvind Kejriwal, Narendra Modi nobody in front of Rahul Gandhi: Lalu Prasad
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Monday, March 03, 2014
A Statement For My Next Immigration Court Date
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Prosecutorial Discretion For Me
A Statement For My Next Immigration Court
Date
Paramendra
Bhagat
March 3, 2014
There were
racist people at the college in Kentucky where I was at who thought I would go
to Harvard Law School. They obviously had no clue. This was after I had been
part of an exciting tech startup. In short, the legal process I see as red
tape. It is beyond me. So I am glad I have a lawyer. Because the whole thing is
beyond me. It tries my patience every step of the way.
After they
nabbed Nelson Mandela, his process also went on for five years. You have been
playing cat and mouse with me for years now. I hope you don’t send me downhill
like they sent Nelson Mandela. Frankly I don’t think too highly of this
country. I see the huge limitations of this country as clearly as I see garbage
in New York City. But I guess I do need a physical country, and this country is
the only option I have for now. When I have more resources I might build up a
tech team also on St. Lucia, but let me not get ahead of myself. I already have
a tech team in Portugal. We are going to build something bigger than Angry
Birds. And you are standing in the way right now. It blows my mind that you
would be. This country gives someone a green card for a half million dollar investment.
And I have started work on a billion dollar idea. Give me 2,000 green cards. Easy
arithmetic.
US
immigration is easily the most humiliating experience I have gone through in my
life. I have been a free spirit. Because that is where the cutting edge
thoughts come from. I have made major career sacrifices at various periods of
my life when I could hardly afford to to remain a free spirit. And you put me through
what you put me through. I was born in Bihar, politics in India is rough, but
nowhere rougher than in Bihar. The machine in this city is not going to play
cat and mouse games with me. But that is political, and beyond the jurisdiction
of this case and this court.
Before 2008 I
had a photographic memory. Your mind tries to forget the painful. My mind in
trying to suppress the six months in 2008 has also messed up other parts of my
past. My memory has no longer been photographic after 2008. You don’t put a
free spirit behind bars.
There is the
pragmatic and then there is the indignant. So my record shows two blips on the
screen. The NYC agents give me a clean record, do they? As if nothing happened
in 2008. No, something really big happened in 2008. It might not be on my
records, but all details are at my blogs. Some day somebody is going to make a
movie called Slumdog Billionaire. The kids in the movie Slumdog Millionaire are
all from my birth state of Bihar. That kid was also thrown behind bars by the
powers that be. When they took me to Rikers Island in 2008 in the same dorm
they threw this Punjabi guy, a Senior. He still had bruises from having been
beaten up. His mugshot was all bruises. But the guy who had beat him up was
American, and this small, thin, old Indian guy was out of status. So they
nabbed him instead of the young, big American guy who beat him up. If you are
not American, you don’t have human rights. It is like, they never read me my
Miranda rights in 2008. I was not a US citizen. They said I had violated the
court order. No, I had not made contact with the said person. I had emailed two
people who I had met hundreds of times over the prior years, one of them is now
an enemy. But the machine did not care. When you make disappear Barack Obama’s
first full time volunteer in New York City on the precise day Hillary loses her
primary fight, I have to admit, it is poetic. But all that is political and
beyond the jurisdiction of this case and this court.
When you had
me inside, I saw almost all your prisoners were black and Hispanic, and almost
all your guards were white. That is as concrete as racism gets. Putting one
black man in the White House does not change that. That is a special man, but
he is only one man in an office with huge limitations to power. Tectonic
societal change takes more than putting one man in one office. I guess.
My
immigration lawyer is Tamil. I grew up Indian in Nepal. He grew up Indian in
Sri Lanka. I identify with the blacks in America because I grew up Indian in
Nepal. I have some idea of what it means to be Tamil in Sri Lanka. How can the
most literate country in South Asia be so wrong? Is there a non violent way?
Could international law give genuine federalism to the Tamils in Sri Lanka?
I guess
racism in America is not all that bad, comparatively speaking. Tamils in Sri Lanka
have it much worse. But the number one country on the planet does not have the
luxury of that logic. What is wrong is wrong. What is bad is bad. What is
broken is broken.
Let’s not get
into the narrative business. Let’s not suggest they put me through what they
put me through in 2008 because two blips showed up on their screens. That is
not accurate.
If two blips
are showing up on your screen, let me explain.
Blip number
1. This white girl who I handpicked to the number three position in the student
government I was leading after having had myself elected student body president
at the number one liberal arts college in the Bible Belt South as a freshman
breaking all records in college history, she had had a lousy childhood, I did
not know. She had run away from home. That bad. People like that are more
likely to engage in things like racist demonization. But then college
administrators who participated in the same had not had lousy childhoods, or
none that they admitted to. This girl came to the forefront of a racist
demonization cottage industry one of whose highlights was an article in the
college newspaper where I was a rapist in an incident where the girl in
question was more offended than I was. If I was a rapist, Bill Clinton had
murdered Vince Foster. I get the politics part of it. But the racism part of
the experience you might not get. A phone conversation with the lousy childhood
white girl where she went berserk and called me all those names all
over again. My follow up emails where I was saying things like how can there be
rape without sex, or if there was rape, how come the girl in question was more
offended than I was, well those emails became raw material for a harassing
communication charge in the local court, where the elected judge told me he
owes his taxpayers to not give me a lawyer, and “your silence tells me you are
guilty.” The pragmatic thing to do is to get a lawyer and get it off my
records, and I will do that. It has to be noted though that the only wrong I was
accused of by the racist establishment was emails.
Blip number
2. A month after 9/11 I got into a 18 wheeler and I did not get off the road
until I had been all over the 48 states. The period lasted on and off for about
two years. I call it my Peace Corps experience. You can only drive for 10
hours. Then you have to take an eight hour break. It is a good law. It keeps
tired truckers off the road. A 80,000 pound truck moving at 70 miles an hour is
a missile. I was nearing 9 hours 45 minutes. I had already figured out the Rest
Area where I’d get off and park for the night. This was in northern Texas. This
was in the middle of nowhere. You quite literally did not see a single light
anywhere on the horizon. So I get off. By now my truck is moving at five miles
per hour. Well, it ends up there was not a single empty parking slot. So I had
no option but to go back on the interstate highway and get off at the first exist
and park on the side road’s shoulder for the night, something I had done many, many
times before. You go for Rest Areas and trucks stops, when you can’t, you park
on the shoulder of a side road. After I parked I saw ambulance lights in my
mirror. The ambulance was not moving. I am like, oh no, looks like I have
parked in a way that an ambulance behind me can’t get past me. As soon as I
released the brakes, before I moved the truck, I heard loud thumps on my
trailer. It was as if there were people beating on my trailer saying, stop,
stop, stop. So I did not move. And I opened my door and proceeded to get out of
my vehicle.
What had
happened was at the Rest Area my truck had gently sideswiped another truck and
in the process had slightly damaged one of its headlights. That truck was
parked, my truck was moving at five miles per hour. There were no human
injuries involved. Even the damage was very minor. Trucks have company
insurance, no big deal. That trucker had called 911 and had proceeded to follow
me. That was not an ambulance I saw but a whole bunch of police cars. Those
were not thumps but a ton of police officers emptying their guns into my truck
that was not moving. They took out all the tires.
I had legal
insurance at the time through Pre-Paid Legal. My lawyer said, they will try to
get you to accept blame, do not do anything like that. Let us handle it. I took
the advice. They wrote me a speeding
ticket. I was not speeding. Trucks are designed in a way that you can’t speed
even if you want to. I could not get my truck past 68 miles per hour. That is
how it had been engineered. When they had me inside for the night in my cell
was a Mexican guy, local, who said they nabbed him every month on false drug
charges and released him the following day. He did not do drugs, he did not
sell drugs. But it made the cops look like they were doing something. It was
racial harassment. Those brain dead, stupid motherfuckers. You can do that in
Texas. Heck, you can do that in New York City if you want to.
I was out on
bail. My bail company had me call in once a week, which I routinely did for
years. I had a lawyer. But there was no court date anywhere in sight. After a
few years I guess I stopped calling. I felt it had been long enough. Perhaps. I
don’t know. I don’t remember. Maybe I moved to New York. Maybe that is what
happened. Now you tell me there is a blip on your screen where I was found
guilty of hit and run. The phrase makes it sound like I ran over a human body
or something. I did not even ever get to see the damaged headlight. But even if
their story is true my truck moving at five miles per hour at a Rest Area
gently sideswiped another truck that was parked. I did not speed. I could not
have. But then this is a country where racism is not illegal, systemic racism
sure isn’t. It is the system. It is what keeps the system intact, looks like.
It is the air, the blood.
Again, the
pragmatic thing to do is to get it off my records. And I will. I am a tech
entrepreneur. I need to get to work. Please get out of my way.
You know, for
a political person like me, I don’t see me ever running for public office. The
digital tools might be enough work for the rest of my working life. And my
impact designs are global not local in scope. Otherwise for someone like me
becoming Mayor of New York City would be a a cakewalk. It would not be hard to
do. Early education is all good, but where I disagree with the current Mayor
is, if you want to bring down inequality you offer citywide free WiFi. The 100
biggest cities of the world should build a Consortium of Cities to go past the nation
state concept. That is the solution to immigration and population and the
environment.
But then such
thoughts are beyond the scope of this case or this court.
Know I am a
good guy, talented, hard working, with big plans, with the greater good in
mind, and get me off this immigration treadmill. It has gone on for too long.
If an honorary citizenship is too much to ask for, give me a green card. I
already had one. Renew it. I think you can if you wanted to.
I am legal. I
can legally work and live in this country right now. But my Employment
Authorization Card last year was sent to an address that my lawyer says he
never submitted to the immigration people. I did live there for a few temporary
months between places. That house was sold to someone else last year, and it
has been dismantled. And that is how I was not able to track down whoever might
have received my card on my behalf. Talk about drama and government
conspiracies.
It is like
one day a few years back I was walking around Williamsburg taking pictures. I
love this city and I like taking pictures. I have probably uploaded 15,000
pictures of NYC on my Facebook pages. And I had a Jason Bourne moment. I got to
say hello to a police sniff dog. There were personnel in a vehicle. An officer
with a handgun at the ready quickly turned away across a side street as I
crossed a street!
Who or what
do you think I am? I am tech entrepreneur without a country right now. That is
who.
I guess I
could say I am Indian. Culturally I am. I look the part. But it is very hard
for someone of my political built to identify intimately with a country whose
Supreme Court recently took a major homophobic step.
I am a man
without a country. I am a Netizen. Allow me to go online. Get out of my way.
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