Saturday, 7 April 2018

Sunday Snippets #2 - The Second Chance


Sunday Snippets

First difficult lesson in journalism - excerpt from the book ‘The Second Chance’.


As Vinod was heading for office, he saw some goons forcibly evicting some slum dwellers from a small barren plot. The slum dwellers were shouting themselves hoarse in desperation and were agitated against the forced and unlawful eviction drive. Until just a few days ago, if Vinod had happened to pass by such a scene, he would have simply ignored it and gone ahead with his work. However, now he was a journalist. He had a huge responsibility on his shoulders.

He quickly parked his scooter on the roadside and went closer to the area of action. None of the parties noticed him initially, as they were too busy in their vociferous altercations. However, when he started enquiring about the matter, he drew some stern looks from the leader of the goons. The leader looked at him with a pitiful expression and said acerbically, “O Hero, what is your problem? Mind your own business…”

Vinod’s heart missed a beat. However, he thought, “Nothing ventured, nothing gained,” and reiterated to himself that he was now a fearless journalist. He said, “This is my business. You cannot forcibly evict these people from here…”

The slum dwellers were confused and surprised to find a messiah in Vinod. No one knew him there.

The leader wondered whether Vinod had any political backing, to challenge them so fearlessly. Normally, a common man would stay away from such situations.

He came closer to Vinod and asked, “Who are you?”

“I am Vinod. I am a journalist of Republic Times. I shall report this news in our newspaper, if you do not stop this illegal eviction drive right now.”

The leader laughed hysterically, mocking Vinod and signaled his men to continue their work. Then he said in a cold voice to Vinod, “Look Mr. Vinod, do whatever you want. We shall continue our work. Remember that we are Seth Dharam Veer’s men. Now, if you choose to stay here for some more time, I cannot guarantee your safety. So, stop playing with fire. Think wisely, act smart and disappear from here.”

He smiled viciously. Vinod was now scared stiff. He realized he was skating on thin ice. He involuntarily stepped back and then moved away from the scene to his parked scooter. However, from a distance, he took some pictures from his camera, just to have some evidence. He noticed that his heartbeat had raised a bit during this entire episode.

The moment he reached office, he went to Kothari’s cabin and told him excitedly, “Sir, I have a sensational piece of news. Some goons are forcibly evicting some hapless slum dwellers in Gandhinagar. I intervened and tried to stop them, but they threatened me with consequences…”

“Wonderful, Vinod. I am proud of you. This would be a good scoop for us to report.”

“Yes sir, I suggest that we call the police immediately, and with proper protection, let us mobilize the residents around that area, to stop this unlawful eviction.”

“Yes”, Kothari said thoughtfully. “By the way, do you have any idea, on whose behest those goons were acting?”

“Yes, sir. He was very arrogant when he told me that he was working for Seth Dharam Veer…”

There was a sudden change in Kothari’s expressions. He asked cautiously, “Did you reveal your identity in front of them?”

“Yes sir, as responsible journalists, we should not be afraid of anyone. I told them that I am a journalist working for Republic Times."

Now the concern was palpable on Kothari’s face through his uncomfortable expressions. Vinod noticed it and asked, “Why sir, any problem?”

Kothari explained in an irritated tone, “We receive our highest revenue on advertisements from Seth Dharam Veer’s companies. He is our important client. We cannot publish any matter, which can harm him in any manner.”

Vinod was struck dumb to see that Kothari was defending Seth Dharam Veer, only because he was an important client of Republic Times! “So, where are the ethics of journalism? What moral rights does Republic Times have to say boldly ‘Truth Shall Prevail” in its tag line?

Words failed him. At that time, the phone on Kothari’s desk rang. Vinod could see traces of fear on his face, as he picked up the receiver.

“Hello? Kothari here. Good morning?”

Those were the only words spoken by Kothari during that two-minute telephonic conversation. For the rest of the time, he was only murmuring words like “Yes, sir”, “Agreed” etc.

After replacing the receiver, Kothari wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and gulped down one full glass of water from his table.

He looked at Vinod worriedly. His voice sank to a husky whisper when he told Vinod, “You have landed us in deep trouble…”

Vinod could sense the trouble. However, his mind was still not accepting his fault.

Kothari collected his thoughts and spoke in a calm tone, “Look Vinod, please delete the photos you have taken in your camera today. Moreover, you are not going to write any report on that incident. Is it clear?”

“Yes sir.”

“You may go now…” Kothari was never so curt in his behaviour with Vinod.

Vinod left the cabin in a dejected mood. He had learnt the first lesson in journalism the hard way.


‘The Second Chance’ releases in May 2018.

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