It is a brand new day at the Sardesai household. Vaidik is seen telling Rajdeep, “Yeh bahut acche dost hain mere,” (This is my very good friend) while patting a loudly barking Nemo. A few feet away, Sagarika shuts the Bible with a satisfied sigh, and picks up the Holy Quran. There’s also the Bhagawad Gita on the shelf, with a thick coat of dust on it.
Rajdeep and Vaidik move into the interview room and Rajdeep signals the photographer to start the camera. “ROLLING,” he hollers.
Rajdeep Sardesai: Suprabhat, good morning and welcome to this exclusive interview of mine with Dr.Ved Pratap Vaidik. As I have always maintained during my 25 years of morally right journalism, in today’s interview as well, I will uphold my principles of sense over sensationalism, news over noise, credibility over chaos and touch millions of lives with good journalism, like I’ve always done. Welcome, Dr.Vaidik!
Dr.Vaidik: Ji, namashkaar!
Rajdeep Sardesai: Let me get straight to the point, Dr.Vaidik – you seem to have been in the news for all the wrong reasons. You met India’s most wanted terrorist!
Dr.Vaidik: Dekhiye, aap yeh nahin keh sakte ki (See, you can’t tell me that) I’ve been in the news for all the wrong reasons. I have been a journalist since the age of 16. I have been India’s youngest editor. I was known for my activism even as a 12-year old boy. In my 40 years of journalism, so many people from all over the world have come to meet me! I have also gone to meet so many others, because a journalist can go anywhere!
Rajdeep Sardesai: Ok, fair enough. But can a journalist really go anywhere, sir? Doesn’t your moral compass sometimes throw up a fact called “the tyranny of distance”? For journalists with a moral compass, like me, who have always upheld the tenets of good, honest journalism for 25 years, the tyranny of distance and the need for peace and the need for non-communalisation of the situation prevents us from covering certain areas.
Dr.Vaidik: Dekhiye (See), I have friends everywhere. Kayi jagah par kayi saare log mujhe acchi tarah se jaante hain…aur unko bahut khushi hota hai mujhse mil kar (A lot of people know me in a lot of places and they’re very happy to meet me). All these people all over the world have come to my house, they’ve stayed there, they’ve spent time with me. Aap ko shayad yeh pata hoga ki main ek (You probably know that I am) intellectual, eminent thinker, philosopher, reformer, activist aur educationist hoon, so a lot of like-minded greats from all over the world happen to know me very well, so I can go anywhere for anything I want, because I am very highly respected all over the world for all the great and noble things that I do.
Rajdeep Sardesai: I am sure that is applicable to journalists too, sir. Having been a significant part of print and television journalism for a very long time now, I have realized that practising good, honest and morally right journalism always wins the hearts of people from all quarters, except those who want to communalise our secular and peaceful country. I’ve always commanded respect and admiration from the journalistic fraternity, unlike some new-age editors and anchors, who believe in sensation over sense, noise over news and chaos over credibility.
Dr.Vaidik: Of course! I know who you are talking about! He has to SHUT UP! We are senior journalists! He is after all a junior journalist! How dare he question us? What has he done in all these years? For 40 years, I have edited various newspapers, I have headed various journalistic bodies, I have…
Rajdeep Sardesai: Well said, sir! It’s such a sorry state of affairs that the good, noble and holy profession called journalism that I am proud to represent, has been reduced to a crude fish-market, with absolutely no concern for professional and journalistic ethics, and no respect for the profession! They simply don’t have something called a moral compass! Where is our profession heading to? But I will continue to practise good journalism, sir, and I’m confident that honest journalism will prevail, no matter what!
(A knock is heard on the door, prompting an excited Nemo to resume barking. Rajdeep walks to the door and opens it, and finds Yogendra Yadav standing with a serene smile)
Rajdeep: Yogendra! Wow, great to see you here, my friend! Please come in, but could you just wait a few minutes, while I complete my interview with Dr.Vaidik? After all, good journalism entails focused interviewing and reporting, something I have always been proud of doing!
Yogendra: Rajdeep, my friend, please carry on! I will return later. After all, it would be wrong to disrupt and disturb someone who is doing his job in all earnestness and dedication and we have never been the sort of people who have done anything to inconvenience and disturb the people of this country. The only things we think in our minds are always how we can serve the people of the country for their well-being and happiness and never for their discomfort.
Rajdeep: I am very well aware of that, Yogendra! I too have believed in and practised journalism of hope! But after so many years in this noble profession, I’ve become too nice to turn someone away. A good journalist has to be accommodating, and I have never said no. So I request you, Yogendra, to please make yourself comfortable and wait here, while I complete my interview with Dr.Vaidik.
Yogendra: Alright, Rajdeep, thank you very much! It has also been our habit never to say no to anyone who wants us to do something for them. We do not believe in disappointing those with good intentions and so, I will come in. (Bends down to remove his slippers)
Rajdeep: Never mind, Yogendra! You can walk in straightaway!
Yogendra: Oh no, Rajdeep! We have always been respectful of anyone in this world, be it a friend or an opponent and it is only fair that I respect the sanctity of this place by removing my slippers and entering with my right foot in, first.
All of a sudden, thunder rumbles up above in the skies and dark clouds gather right over the building. The room’s ceiling parts, and an incredibly bright white light shines through, blinding the three terror struck gentlemen. Then a deep voice resonates in their ears.
“Will you guys shut up? Even I’m not so preachy, self-obsessed and holier-than-thou as you guys!” the voice thunders. “May the three of you never meet again, or I shall smite thee before you could spell morality!”
The bright light fades and the parted ceiling closes itself.
Rajdeep and Yogendra look shaken, while an unperturbed Vaidik smiles non-chalantly.
Vaidik: Koi baat nahin, bahut acche dost hain mere. Mere aur unke bahut acche sambandh hain. Bahut baar main upar jaa kar unse bhi mila hua hoon (No problem, he’s a very good friend of mine! I have very good relations with him! I’ve gone up and met him many times). After all, a journalist can go anywhere!
Rajdeep and Yogendra slap their foreheads. Fade out.