As we all know, Sonia Gandhi is currently undergoing some treatment at a hospital in US. Her illness and location has been a closely guarded secret for various reasons. We look at some of the most memorable moments in her life, as they would appear in her diary, if she was writing one. There is no attempt to praise or criticize anyone in this blog. Apologies, if anyone’s sentiments get hurt by some of the content.
Some day in 1968
Today I got married to my Indian friend for last 4 years at the Trinity College at the University of Cambridge. We had met while I was working as a waitress at a Greek restaurant and was instantly drawn to his charm. Later I had come to know that he belongs to a very powerful family in India who were into politics for around two decades now. In fact his mother was the Prime minister of India. I was somewhat skeptical whether his family would accept me considering their political profile and my foreign origin. But he has been very supportive of me and gave me enough courage and confidence that his family would accept me as their daughter gladly.
And true to what he said, I was given a very royal reception in India. I am extremely happy to be associated with such a family. Rajiv works as a pilot in an airline company and I take care of the house.
Some day in 1972
Today Priyanka was born. All are very happy to welcome the new member in Gandhi family. Rahul has become two years old and is also the centre of everyone’s attraction. I feel blessed to have complete family now. Occasionally, the thought of my husband’s entering politics crops up and I strongly dissuade him from doing that. Anyway, my younger brother-in-law, Sanjay, is actively into politics and is being mentored by my mother-in-law Indira. I always tell Rajiv that we should continue to do what we are doing currently and let us be happy just doing that.
I do not like politics, as I heard that it is a dirty game. There are no morals in politics and everything is done to either grab or retain power. Ethics are not given much importance and people live for the day. There is no real trust on one another and there is no long term friendship or enmity with anyone. Someone who suits your convenience for the day is your friend and someone who contradicts you is your enemy.
Some day in 1980
Today Sanjay died in a plane crash. It was a very sad day for all of us to have lost a family member. He was very actively involved in politics and was tipped by many as the extra constitutional power who could do just anything. Some others said that he was actually running the government. I also overheard several allegations that he was not on the right side of law on many occasions and in his dealings. Apparently, his plane crashed while he was attempting some tricks on plane like swooping down and rising, rotating it around its axis etc. May be his calculations went wrong somewhere and his plane crashed. Indira has a mystic sadness at the death of her son. She had so many hopes on him.
Some day in 1982
The pressure on Rajiv was growing by the day to enter politics. We were discussing this issue privately and telling each other about our earlier commitment to each other about not joining politics. However, I was able to see his resolve waning slowly and he was giving in to the demand of his mother to join politics. Finally, I did not want to be a stumbling block in his progress, if that was what he wanted to do. As an ‘Adarsh’ Indian wife, I had to support my husband in all his endeavors, irrespective of my liking. And his entry was announced one day, ending the speculation among the people of India. I could not believe the joy which swept across the congress party workers that they have found a successor to Indira. I started accompanying him sometimes for the rallies, campaigns etc. And while I did not really enjoy it, at least I was not against it now. So, time changes the mindset of people and they look at the same things in a different perspective under revised circumstances.
Some day in 1984
Today, in a shocking incident, Indira was gunned down by two of her own bodyguards, as she was preparing to start from home for the office. It was absolutely unbelievable that her own bodyguards could kill her. We came to know that some of her harsh policies against Sikh people had not gone down well with the community and hence the retaliation. The whole nation was in moment of grief and there were widespread riots against Sikhs in several cities, particularly in New Delhi. We were totally lost to even think about what next. She was a pillar of strength of our family and we had no clue about who shall lead the nation in her absence.
Soon, the party workers openly started demanding that Rajiv becomes Prime minister. Anyway, he was active in politics for close to 2 – 3 years now and they felt it appropriate that the young Gandhi should lead the party and the nation. Once again, we compromised our earlier stand and accepted the demand from party leaders and workers. The whole nation was overjoyed at our decision. We started enjoying our new chapter as the most powerful couple in India.
Some day in 1991
Today was the saddest day of my life. Rajiv was assassinated by LTTE activists in a place called Sriperumbudur in Tamil Nadu. He was blown into pieces beyond recognition. He was just 46 years old. Why god is doing this to me? We were so happy family all along. I remember now that our initial feeling of not entering politics was indeed correct one. But, as they say, time cannot be rewound. Life is like a stream of water which continues to flow. You won’t get the same water again. Similarly, the history cannot be changed.
Now I want to be away from the politics and take care of my children. My mother-in-law and husband both have died due to political reasons and at don’t want me or my children to be exposed to similar risks in future. The congress party leaders and people of India have been gracious enough to retain our premiere status due to the sacrifices given by our family to the nation. I shall be forever obliged to them for their kind gesture.
Some day in 1997
For last few months, I am noticing that the congress party is going down steeply in terms of popularity. People seemed to have lost trust in our party and the leaders were bitterly fighting with one another. There is no leader of big stature who could galvanize the masses and win elections for us. People have been requesting me to take the reins of the party for few months now. There is much dissatisfaction across the rank and file about the current party president, Sitaram Kesri.
I think there is no point in living a life of a recluse, when people respect you, they show their genuine desire to be led and have complete faith in you. I think I should join politics. After all, my whole family was in politics and they attained positions of power. I would be rather an exception if I did not join the politics.
Amid much fanfare, I joined the congress party in official capacity and soon was made the party president. I started enjoying my new role. The excitement was written large on faces of people in my rallies. I am not so good at the national language, yet people ignored my communication skills and listened to what I wanted to say. I think I should do this job more seriously and why not. If you have decided to do something, better do it best to your abilities.
Some day in 2011
For over a decade now I am in politics. I have achieved a lot during these years. I was named several times in the list of most powerful persons in the world. The party is united and under complete control as it was ever. The leaders who left our party on the issue of my origins have either come back, or have strong alliances with our party across India. There is no one ever challenging my position as party president. I had the chance of becoming the prime minister, but it was foiled for some reasons. I also did not want to force myself on the nation, as it does not go with my principles. I am more than happy that I am more powerful than the prime minister himself.
I have started mentoring Rahul for the top post in congress party. I have trained him, given his enough guidance, made him travel across India to meet the young people and make his mark. I made him the in-charge of election campaign of several state elections, so that he gets exposure. However, he has so far disappointed me. He has so far not delivered a powerful impromptu speech in parliament or anywhere. He has not won any single election decisively through his campaigning. The recently organized Kisan Mahapanchayat was an excellent occasion where he could have earned many points, but it did not go as planned.
Now that I am already 64 years old, I am slowly getting troubled by health issues. I cannot expect to stop ageing; however I may wish it happens. I am a normal human being and have to take care of my health in the old age. I am only worried about tomorrow. What will happen after me?
I do not want Priyanka to enter politics as she is leading a happy family life. People will readily accept Rahul as their leader and give him the top position in party and government. But, how long can this be sustained? The family advantage has to be soon converted into performance based deserving position.
Overall, I am satisfied with my life so far. Born in Italy in a mason’s family, having worked as a waitress in a restaurant to support my college education, I have come a long way. I am satisfied that I could become the longest serving congress president based on my capability to control the party. I am proud to be the top most decision maker in largest democracy in the world.
I have demonstrated to the world what a woman can achieve.
Jai Hind…