Since then the summer has gone and we are at the end of the monsoon season.
The movement has clearly evolved into something far bigger than anything any of us had anticipated. This week it became the biggest mass upsurge I have seen since the Ram janmaboomi movement. The Ram movement did not take place in the age of round the clock TV coverage and many of us saw the Babri mosque fall on BBC.
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Now the power of the Anna crowd is magnified by the power of television. According to an MP who was part of JP's movement, this is bigger. However such comparisions may be unfair as the JP movement was sustained for two years in an altogether different age.
Yet the last few days at Ramlila maidan (where in the past I have attended numerous VHP and BJP rallies) have been an education. To see this as a middle class explosion would be a mistake as the working class is now dominating the show. In the humid monsoon heat, the Anna saga has become a lighting rod for discontent, an avenue to vent frustration, perhaps also celebrate and be part of a tamasha. The lumpen class is also there, enjoying the carnival atmosphere, trying to press their bodies against women who venture into the crushing mass of humanity at night as I did on Sunday when the crowds reached record numbers.
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Yesterday afternoon at Ramlila maidan there was a young man wearing a huge contraption on his head designed like a wedding cake. On the first level it was written "Inquilab Zindabad", on the second tier it was "Vande Mataram", on the third tier "I am Anna". I believe we should hesitate before pinning any ideological label or neat isms (fascism, casteism, communalism) on what is unfolding before our eyes.