The Convocation Controversy That Exposed India’s Judicial Fault Lines By Habib Siddiqui

In August 2026, India witnessed an extraordinary confrontation between its future lawyers and the country’s highest judicial institutions. What began as a student protest at two of India’s premier law universities – NALSAR (National Academy of Legal Studies and Research) University of Law in Hyderabad and the National Law School of India University (NLSIU) in Bengaluru – quickly spiraled into a national debate on judicial accountability, academic freedom, and the limits of institutional power. The controversy has exposed a widening gulf between India’s young legal community and the judiciary they are expected to serve.

The disputestems from a remark by Chief Justice of India (CJI) Surya Kant during a Supreme Court hearing on May 15. The CJI reportedly likened certain individuals to ‘cockroaches and parasites’, a comment he later clarified was directed at people practicing with fake law degrees. But the damage was done. Students interpreted the remark as emblematic of a judiciary increasingly dismissive of the anxieties of India’s youth – especially unemployed graduates and student protesters who have faced police violence. The remark became a spark in a tinderbox of long-simmering frustrations.

On August 9, more than 450 NALSAR students signed a petition objecting to the CJI’s presence at their convocation. NLSIU students and alumni soon joined, issuing an open letter rejecting the participation of both the CJI and Bar Council of India (BCI) officials. These were not marginal voices. These were India’s most elite law students – the very individuals who will shape the future of the bar and bench. Their dissent was not casual; it was constitutional.

The students’ objections were grounded in a broader critique of the judiciary’s recent trajectory. Many believe the courts have grown hesitant to confront executive excesses, slow to hear cases involving civil liberties, and increasingly tolerant of police overreach. As I noted during myrecent interview withPerspectiva on AsiaOne News TV, the students were particularly disturbed by the CJI’s “unwillingness to view videos of police brutality against student protesters” during demonstrations against the NEET-UG paper leaks. For young lawyers trained to see the judiciary as the guardian of fundamental rights, such reluctance was deeply unsettling.

Graduation ceremonies are symbolic moments. They celebrate the values of the legal profession – independence, courage, and fidelity to the Constitution. When students reject the presence of the Chief Justice of India, they are not rejecting the institution itself. They are questioning whether the institution still embodies the ideals it claims to uphold. Their dissent is not a rejection of the judiciary but a call for a judiciary that genuinely merits the respect traditionally accorded to it.

A deeper reason for this generational rupture is the widely acknowledged dysfunction of India’s criminal justice system. Legal experts routinely describe it as broken, where, as one observer put it, “a corrupt police officer is reckoned to have a better shot at ensuring justice than the courts.” The scale of the crisis is staggering: 54 million cases are pending nationwide, 87 percent in district courts. Nearly 17 million cases have languished for more than 5 years. In some states, cases remain pending for 3.5 years, while matters that travel from trial courts to the Supreme Court take an average of 13.5 years to resolve. Judges, overwhelmed by caseloads, often spend 2.5 minutes hearing a case and 5 minutes delivering judgment. One high court judge estimated it would take 320 years to clear the backlog. Meanwhile, 70 percent of India’s prisoners are pre‑trial detainees, even though fewer than half are ultimately convicted – and there is no restitution for those wrongly jailed.

This systemic collapse is not accidental; it is the result of chronic under-investment in the very institutions meant to uphold the rule of law. India’s total judiciary budget for 2026–27 is just $540 million – about 0.08% of the national budget – even as the country allocates roughly $75 billion to defense. The imbalance is staggering. A nation that pours resources into militarization while starving its courts cannot credibly claim to prioritize justice. Underfunded courts, overwhelmed judges, and endless delays are not merely administrative failures; they reflect political choices shaped by a Hindutva‑driven governance model that critics argue privileges majoritarian power and state authority over constitutional rights and institutional integrity. For young lawyers entering this system, the message is unmistakable: justice is not a national priority.

If the students’ protest was remarkable, the response of the Bar Council of India was unprecedented. Led by Chairman Manan Kumar Mishra (a BJP-MP), the BCI issued a directive blocking the entire graduating class of NALSAR from enrolling as advocates across India. The BCI accused the students of disrespecting the judiciary and “harming the legal profession,” but its sweeping punishment appeared more like retaliation than regulation.

The reaction was swift and uncompromising.Academics, lawyers, civil society groups, and former judges condemned the BCI’s action as an assault on academic freedom and a misuse of regulatory authority. Under intense pressure, the BCI withdrew the ban– but not before shifting blame onto NALSAR faculty for “failing to guide” the students. The episode revealed a troubling willingness within the BCI to commingle dissent with misconduct, and to use its institutional power to silence criticism.

The Supreme Court’s intervention was swift and decisive. A three-judge bench headed by CJI Surya Kant rebuked the BCI’s overreach. In a striking moment, the CJI asked, “Who is the Bar Council of India to come between the students and me? The BCI has no business here.” The Court barred the BCI from taking any coercive action against students or faculty and affirmed that peaceful protest is a constitutionally protected right. The CJI even reminded the courtroom that he himself had been a student activist.

This judicial pushback was important, but it did not erase the underlying tensions. The Supreme Court Bar Association (SCBA), fresh from its elections, attempted to project unity. Newly elected SCBA President Pradeep Rai referred to the CJI as a “father figure” and pledged full cooperation with the bench. Yet such diplomatic gestures at the top did little to address the dissatisfaction simmering among students and young lawyers.

The controversy reveals a generational shift in India’s legal culture. For decades, the judiciary operated within a framework of hierarchy and deference. Criticism of judges was discouraged, and institutional authority was rarely questioned. But today’s law students have grown up in an era of social media transparency, global rights movements, and rising authoritarianism. They expect institutions – especially the judiciary – to be accountable, accessible, and principled. They are unwilling to accept reverence without reason.

Their protest also highlights a deeper crisis of trust in India. Many young lawyers believe the judiciary has become increasingly complacent, even complicit, in the face of executive overreach. As I noted in my book – ‘Modi-fied’ India: the Transformation of a Nation(Peter Lang, 2026) – since 2018, critics have viewed the judiciary as “a rubber-stamp or a partner-in-crime to sanctify BJP’s agenda.” Whether one agrees with this assessment or not, the perception itself is damaging. A judiciary’s legitimacy rests not only on its judgments but on public confidence in its independence.

The BCI’s actions further eroded that confidence. By attempting to punish students for peaceful dissent, the Council signaled that institutional prestige mattered more than constitutional values. Its reversal demonstrated that public pressure still matters– but also that academic freedom in India remains fragile. When regulatory bodies react oversensitively rather than constructively, they risk undermining the very profession they are meant to protect.

The controversy also raises important questions about the boundaries of criticism. The line between legitimate critique and threats to judicial independence is clear: criticism of judicial reasoning, conduct, or public statements is not only permissible but necessary in a healthy democracy. What must be protected is the independence of judicial decision-making, not immunity from scrutiny. Students did not attempt to influence cases or intimidate judges. They challenged the symbolism of celebrating an institution they believe has strayed from its constitutional mission.

Ultimately, this dispute is not about a convocation chief guest. It is about a deeper crisis of trust between India’s young legal community and its highest judicial institutions. It is about whether the judiciary can listen to criticism without perceiving it as disrespect. It is about whether regulatory bodies can tolerate dissent without resorting to coercion. And it is about whether India’s next generation of lawyers will inherit a judiciary that commands respect through its actions rather than through protocol.

If handled wisely, this moment could be transformative. The judiciary has an opportunity to engage with students, reaffirm its commitment to constitutional values, and rebuild trust. The BCI can reflect on its role and recommit to protecting academic freedom rather than policing it on behalf of a Hindutva‑driven political culture that critics argue has become increasingly exclusionary, majoritarian, and intolerant of dissent. And students can continue to assert their voices, shaping a legal culture that is more democratic, more transparent, and more courageous.

India’s judiciary is facing a generational reckoning. Whether it emerges stronger or more fragile will depend on how it responds to the voices of those who will one day lead it.

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Dr Habib Siddiqui is the author of the book: ‘Modi-fied’ India: the Transformation of a Nation (Peter Lang, 2026)

Let’s not pretend by Cassandra Sparks

Donald Trump has discovered an elegant solution to the inconvenience of not actually being on the ballot in the 2026 midterms, voters should pretend that he is. At a South Carolina rally, he urged Republicans to treat a vote for his chosen candidate as a vote for him. It is a remarkably Trumpian proposition. Why ask voters to evaluate a politician when they can simply imagine the politician they already know?

The danger for Republicans is that Americans may take the instruction seriously. Midterm elections are usually referendums on the party in power, and Trump appears determined to make this one an unusually literal referendum on himself. Republican candidates might prefer to discuss roads, schools, taxes, energy or local concerns. Instead, their campaign signs increasingly risk becoming proxies for the President's approval rating. A Republican congressional candidate can tell voters that he is independent, competent and attentive to local interests. Trump can then arrive and effectively say: forget all that. Think of me.

This is excellent news for Democrats, at least politically. They could hardly have designed a more convenient campaign message. The problem is the economy. Political loyalty is elastic when the supermarket bill is not. Voters can tolerate an extraordinary amount of political theatre when they believe their own circumstances are improving. They become considerably less sentimental when the weekly shopping trip feels like an economic negotiation with a hostile foreign government.

Trump's political genius has always depended on converting complicated questions into personal ones. Inflation becomes somebody's fault. Foreign policy becomes a test of strength. Political opposition becomes disloyalty. Elections become judgments on his greatness. But the same machinery can work in reverse. If prices remain stubbornly high, jobs become harder to find, and household budgets continue to feel squeezed, voters do not need an economics degree to reach a conclusion. They simply open their wallets.

That is the peculiar vulnerability of a personality cult in a democracy. Everything becomes the leader's achievement when things go well—and the leader's responsibility when they do not.

Republicans therefore face a choice that is less ideological than arithmetic. They can try to run on Trump's personality, hoping his loyalists turn out in sufficient numbers. Or they can attempt the increasingly difficult manoeuvre of separating themselves from the President while remaining firmly inside his political orbit.

Trump, naturally, seems uninterested in such subtlety. He wants candidates to be extensions of himself. He wants voters to regard congressional races as installments in the Trump story. He wants the ballot to become a mirror.

But mirrors can be dangerous. If voters arrive at polling stations thinking about grocery bills, rent, fuel, wages and job security, and then remember Trump's instruction to imagine his name beside the Republican candidate, they may indeed do exactly what he asked.

They may vote as though Trump were on the ballot. And then they may reject him. That would be the ultimate midterm irony: a President trying to make every race about himself could succeed beyond his expectations. He could turn hundreds of congressional contests into one enormous national performance review, all over America.

For Republicans, the question is no longer whether Trump can dominate the ballot without appearing on it. It is whether voters will enjoy the opportunity to write the review.

Optional alliances by Mia Rodríguez

There is something deeply unsettling about watching an US president weaken an alliance in the hope of winning the affection of a dictator. Donald Trump’s decision to substantially reduce joint military exercises with South Korea is being presented as diplomacy, cost-cutting and perhaps even clever deal-making. It is none of those things convincingly. It is, instead, another example of an US foreign policy increasingly shaped by personal chemistry, transactional grievances and the president’s curious fascination with strongmen.

The immediate issue is the annual Ulchi Freedom Shield exercises, designed to keep US and South Korean forces prepared for the very contingency that has haunted the peninsula for generations. Trump has ordered them scaled back, with this year’s exercise shortened from 11 days to five and some field training reduced. He has cited their cost, South Korea’s refusal to assist the United States over Iran and, most revealingly, his “very good relationship” with Kim Jong Un.

That last argument should make every ally nervous. Military exercises are not declarations of war. They are rehearsals designed to prevent one. Soldiers who train together learn how to communicate, coordinate and respond under pressure. Commanders discover weaknesses before an actual crisis discovers them for everyone. Removing that preparation does not magically make North Korea less dangerous. It merely makes the other side less prepared.

And what exactly has Kim done to earn this extraordinary consideration? North Korea remains a nuclear-armed dictatorship ruled by a family dynasty that has spent decades threatening its neighbours, building missiles and maintaining one of the world's most repressive political systems. This week, as the exercises were being curtailed, Pyongyang launched more than 10 short-range ballistic missiles.

That is a rather peculiar definition of “unthreatening.” Trump appears to believe that personal diplomacy can substitute for strategic consistency. Perhaps he imagines that Kim, flattered by US restraint, will reward him with another summit and perhaps another memorable photograph. But international security is not a celebrity friendship club. Dictators may enjoy presidential attention while simultaneously calculating how much they can extract from it.

The greater damage may be done not in Pyongyang but in Seoul. South Korea has lived beside North Korea for decades. Its citizens do not need a Washington lecture about the theoretical possibility of war. They know the geography, the missiles and the history. Yet Trump has effectively told an ally that its security preparations can be reduced because Washington wants to improve relations with its adversary.

That is a remarkable inversion of alliance politics. Worse, the decision reportedly caught Seoul by surprise. An alliance cannot function on the principle that one partner announces major security changes through social media while the other discovers them afterward.

Trump may regard alliances as transactions, America provides protection, allies provide gratitude, money and obedience. But alliances are not hotel bills. They are accumulated trust. Once that trust is damaged, it cannot simply be invoiced and repaid.

There is a final irony. If Trump genuinely wants South Korea to become more responsible for its own defence, weakening the alliance may accomplish precisely the opposite of what Washington wants. Seoul could conclude that US protection is no longer dependable and accelerate efforts to build greater independent military capability, including renewed arguments for a domestic nuclear deterrent.

Kim Jong Un would understand that perfectly. The United States once built alliances to contain dictators. Trump increasingly seems willing to weaken alliances to charm them.

That is not peace through strength. It is strength converted into leverage and then spent on the wrong people.

Sceptic feathers #134 #Cartoon by Thanos Kalamidas

 

Cynicism with feathers on thin wires.

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The clearance test by John Kato

The White House is supposed to be many things, a symbol, a workplace, a political machine and above all a place where the machinery of government operates under rules. The reported saga of Natalie Harp and her security clearance raises a more basic question, what happens when personal loyalty becomes more important than institutional discipline?

According to recent reporting, Harp, one of President Donald Trump’s closest aides, spent more than a year declining to seek a routine security clearance normally obtained by West Wing staff members. The reported hesitation alarmed the Secret Service, White House counsel and security officials and Trump eventually intervened personally. Whatever the explanation, that is not a trivial bureaucratic anecdote. It is a warning about how power can distort the ordinary rules meant to protect it.

There is an understandable temptation to turn Harp herself into the story. Her extraordinary proximity to Trump, her fiercely expressed devotion to him and her growing influence have made her a magnet for speculation. But the more important issue is not whether she is eccentric, ambitious, intensely loyal or personally complicated. None of those characteristics, by themselves, determines whether someone should have access to sensitive government information.

The question is simpler, why was a basic security requirement apparently negotiable for so long?

Security clearances are not medals awarded to favourites. They are mechanisms for determining whether people entrusted with sensitive information can safely receive it. They exist precisely because proximity to power is not the same thing as qualification for access. In a functioning administration, the president can appoint political loyalists, friends and ideologues. But once those people enter the machinery of national security, rules have to become more important, not less.

Trump has always treated personal loyalty as a central currency of political life. That instinct has advantages. Presidents need aides who will carry out decisions, defend them and remain dependable when pressure mounts. Yet loyalty becomes dangerous when it starts functioning as an exemption from scrutiny. The presidency is not a private club, and the West Wing is not a family business, however much its occupant may sometimes behave as though it were.

The most troubling element of the episode, therefore, is not Harp. It is the reported need for Trump himself to intervene before the clearance process moved forward. If the security professionals responsible for protecting the presidency become hesitant to enforce ordinary procedures because an aide enjoys the president’s personal confidence, institutional authority has already begun to erode.

There is another lesson here. Democracies rarely collapse because somebody announces one morning that the rules no longer apply. More often, rules become selectively enforced. Exceptions accumulate. Personal relationships acquire administrative power. Eventually, everyone understands that there is one standard for ordinary officials and another for those close to the president.

That is how a government slowly becomes a court. The proper response is neither gossip nor voyeurism. It is transparency. The White House should explain what happened, when the clearance process began, what access Harp had before it was completed, and why security officials were apparently concerned. If the answers are entirely innocent, disclosure should make that clear.

If not, the problem is bigger than one aide. Presidents come and go. Security procedures are supposed to outlast them. That is precisely why they matter.

The politics of a public killing by Jemma Norman

Jason Arday’s death should force Britain to confront an uncomfortable question, when did journalism stop covering a culture war and start feeding it?

Arday, the youngest Black professor appointed at Cambridge, became a symbol long before he became a target. His extraordinary rise embodied the promise of a more open British academy. Then came allegations of plagiarism, questions about aspects of his career and biography, and an avalanche of public scrutiny. He resigned. Days later, he was found dead.

The facts surrounding his death must not be turned into a convenient political verdict. There is no responsible basis for declaring that media coverage caused it. But neither should that uncertainty become an excuse to ignore the obvious question of what relentless public exposure does to a human being.

Britain’s media culture has become dangerously addicted to the spectacle of reputational destruction. The modern controversy is no longer a story; it is a production. A claim appears online, another outlet amplifies it, commentators select the most inflammatory interpretation, social media converts doubt into certainty, and politicians discover that outrage travels faster than nuance. By the time corrections arrive, if they arrive at all, the verdict has already been delivered.

That is particularly dangerous when race and diversity are involved. Arday was never merely an academic in the public imagination. He was made into evidence: proof, depending on the political tribe watching, that diversity policies were working, or that they had corrupted meritocracy. Once a person becomes a symbol in that way, his humanity disappears behind the argument.

None of this means allegations of plagiarism should be ignored. Academic standards matter. Universities must investigate credible accusations, journalists must scrutinise public figures, and reputational discomfort is not a reason to suppress legitimate reporting. But scrutiny and spectacle are not the same thing. Journalism asks what happened. The culture war asks whom the story can destroy.

The most disturbing feature of the Arday affair is how easily information and misinformation became entangled. Claims, counterclaims, corrections and interpretations circulated in an environment where few readers could distinguish an established fact from an allegation, or an allegation from an insinuation. The internet rewarded the most dramatic version. The media ecosystem, too often, rewarded the same.

There is a lesson here for both sides of Britain’s ideological divide. The right should resist the temptation to turn every diversity scandal into proof that an entire generation of institutions is fraudulent. The left should resist the opposite temptation to dismiss every uncomfortable allegation as racism. Truth does not belong to either camp.

And journalism must rediscover an unfashionable virtue: restraint. A newspaper is not a courtroom, and a columnist is not a judge. The public deserves facts before fury, context before condemnation and correction before the next outrage cycle begins.

That choice matters because public trust is damaged not only by falsehoods, but by the confidence that follows.

Jason Arday’s death is a tragedy first, a political argument second. If Britain turns it immediately into ammunition for its cultural war, it will miss the warning. A society that treats human beings as symbols eventually forgets that symbols can bleed.

The media cannot control every consequence of its reporting. It can, however, decide whether it wants to inform a democracy or merely entertain its anger.

The architecture of calm by Polly Hobbs

We have spent decades designing crisis spaces as if panic were a feature rather than a problem. Police precincts, emergency rooms and homeless shelters often resemble the physical expression of an anxious bureaucrat: fluorescent lights, hard surfaces, exposed machinery, plastic chairs, echoing corridors and signs that seem written for people who already know where they are going.

Then we wonder why frightened people become more frightened. Trauma-informed architecture begins with an embarrassingly simple proposition: the building itself participates in the encounter. A person arriving at an emergency room may already be in pain. Someone entering a police station may be afraid of authority. A person seeking shelter may have spent the previous night outside, in danger, or simply wondering where the next door will open. The last thing these people need is an environment that communicates, in architectural Morse code, You are powerless here.

Soft textures matter. So does daylight. So does the absence of a maze. Imagine a police precinct whose entrance does not feel like a checkpoint at an airport. Security would remain formidable, but it would be less theatrical. Wiring, ducts and surveillance equipment could be integrated into the architecture rather than displayed like trophies of institutional power. Seating could be comfortable without becoming decorative. A reception desk could provide privacy instead of forcing citizens to announce intimate details to a roomful of strangers.

This is not architecture as therapy. A pleasant wall cannot cure trauma. But architecture can stop adding to the trauma. Emergency rooms are perhaps the most obvious candidates for such a revolution. They are places where human beings arrive at their least composed and are frequently greeted by alarms, glare, noise, crowds and uncertainty. A quiet corner, adjustable lighting, acoustic absorption, views of trees and clearer routes through the building are not luxuries. They are small declarations that patients remain human beings while the institution does its work.

Shelters deserve the same imagination. Intake should not resemble surrender. The first conversation should happen somewhere private, warm and legible, rather than beneath institutional lighting beside a queue. People should be offered choices where choices are possible: where to sit, where to wait, whether to have a little more privacy. Choice is important because crisis so often begins with its removal.

There is, of course, a practical objection. Soft materials can be harder to clean. Open windows can complicate security. Hidden infrastructure must remain accessible. Police facilities must protect officers and visitors. Hospitals must cope with infection, violence and relentless demand. Good design cannot wish these realities away.

But neither should security become an excuse for ugliness. The real challenge is to make buildings simultaneously safe and humane. That requires architects to stop treating empathy as decoration and start treating it as infrastructure. A concealed cable, a sound-absorbing wall, a shaded window or a garden courtyard can become part of a larger system of de-escalation.

The most interesting transformation, then, may not be aesthetic at all. It is philosophical. A crisis building should not ask, “How do we control these people?” It should ask, “What can we change here so that people feel safer, clearer and more capable of making decisions?”

That is a radical architectural qu

Ephemera #159 #Cartoon by Thanos Kalamidas

 

Ephemera: a word with ancient Greek roots meaning:
‘something that is produced or created that
is never meant to last or be remembered’.

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The war on knowing by Marja Heikkinen

Science rarely dies with a dramatic bang. It dies in smaller rooms, beneath fluorescent lights, when a grant disappears, a laboratory closes, a young researcher decides to leave, or an inconvenient question becomes too politically expensive to ask.

That is what makes the Trump administration’s assault on American science so unsettling. It is not merely a quarrel over budgets, bureaucratic priorities or fashionable academic language. It is an attack on the habits of mind that make modern civilisation possible: curiosity, evidence, skepticism, correction and the stubborn willingness to say, “We do not know yet.”

The administration insists it is rescuing science from ideology. Politicians who regard inconvenient facts as partisan enemies have suddenly appointed themselves guardians of scientific purity. They speak of efficiency while injecting politics into research decisions, of excellence while weakening institutions that have spent generations building expertise, and of innovation while making researchers wonder whether tomorrow’s discovery will survive today’s political mood.

Science is the invisible plumbing of ordinary life. It sits behind vaccines, weather forecasts, cancer treatments, safer buildings, clean water, satellites and the technology used to manufacture propaganda at industrial speed.

Cutting scientific capacity is therefore not like cancelling an unnecessary conference. It is more like removing bricks from a bridge because the bridge has become ideologically offensive.

The most dangerous casualty may be curiosity itself. Researchers learn quickly when a government punishes certain subjects. They begin avoiding words. They redesign projects. They hesitate before pursuing questions involving climate, inequality, public health or politically inconvenient populations. Nobody needs to issue a formal order saying, “Do not investigate this.” Uncertainty does the censorship perfectly well.

That is how scientific decline becomes cultural decline. The United States did not become a scientific superpower because presidents knew more physics, biology or astronomy than everyone else. It became one because institutions allowed people to discover things that presidents did not expect, did not understand and sometimes did not particularly like.

That arrangement requires humility from power. The scientist says, “Here is what the evidence shows.” The politician may respond, “I dislike the implications.” Democracy can survive that disagreement. Science cannot survive a system in which the second sentence determines whether the first is funded.

There is, of course, nothing wrong with questioning scientific institutions. Science should be questioned constantly. That is its strength. But questioning a scientific conclusion is not the same thing as intimidating the people capable of producing conclusions.

Trumpism has confused the two. It treats expertise as a cultural badge, universities as political enemies and inconvenient evidence as something that can be bullied into submission. Yet viruses do not care about elections. Melting ice does not negotiate. Cancer does not check polling numbers. Gravity remains stubbornly nonpartisan.

The irony is grim: a movement obsessed with American greatness is weakening one of the principal engines that made America powerful.

Science does not belong to the left or the right. It belongs to whoever is brave enough to ask the next question.

If that habit is allowed to wither, the laboratories may still stand, the computers may still hum and the official speeches may still celebrate innovation. But the spirit that made discovery possible will be gone. And no executive order can bring back a curiosity that a country has taught itself to fear.

Zombies #Poem #Painting by Nikos Laios

 

The zombies swayed,
They sucked on blood,
They sucked on hatred
They sucked on misogyny,
They sucked on patriarchy,
They recited texts and
The zombies swayed
Left and right
Sucking on the
Delusion of religion,
Texts that preached
Death and hatred,
Submission and the
Death of freedom,
The zombies swayed
Crying out ‘brains’,
They fed on brains;
They were the living
Dead and only the
Consumption and
Death of the
Human mind
Would sustain
Them.

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The $40 trillion bet by Zakir Hall

United States has finally reached the number that once belonged to science fiction, $40 trillion in gross national debt. The milestone arrived with remarkably little drama. There were no sirens, no shutters coming down on Wall Street, no solemn procession from the Treasury. Just another enormous number appearing on a government balance sheet while politicians carried on arguing about everything except the bill.

And yet something curious is happening. Alongside the familiar warnings of fiscal catastrophe, a more optimistic theory is gaining attention, perhaps US is approaching another great economic boom.

The theory is not entirely foolish. The United States is pouring extraordinary sums into artificial intelligence, data centres, semiconductors, electricity generation, defence, manufacturing and infrastructure. The argument is that today's borrowing could finance tomorrow's productivity revolution. If AI dramatically raises output, if factories return, if energy becomes cheaper and abundant, and if American technological dominance accelerates, today's frightening debt ratio could eventually look rather less frightening beside a vastly larger economy.

This is the seductive version of the story. Debt is not necessarily dangerous, its defenders say, if it finances growth faster than it creates liabilities. Borrow to build the future and the future, conveniently, pays the bill.

There is a problem. Governments have always been remarkably talented at borrowing against tomorrow while describing it as investment. Some of the borrowing genuinely is investment. Much of it is simply the political equivalent of putting dinner on a credit card.

America's current fiscal trajectory is hardly a picture of disciplined investment. The Congressional Budget Office expects a $1.9 trillion deficit in 2026, rising to $3.1 trillion by 2036. Meanwhile, interest costs are becoming an increasingly formidable part of the federal budget.

The distinction matters. Borrowing $1 trillion to build an electricity grid capable of powering an AI revolution is one thing. Borrowing $1 trillion because nobody wants to tell voters that benefits, tax breaks or military commitments cannot all expand simultaneously is another.

The boom theory also contains a deliciously American assumption: that productivity will arrive on schedule. Perhaps it will. AI could prove to be as transformative as electricity, the automobile or the internet. A manufacturing renaissance could increase wages and exports. New technologies could make enormous quantities of existing debt easier to carry. America has repeatedly escaped pessimistic forecasts because its capacity for innovation has been underestimated.

But innovation is not a Treasury bond. It does not come with a maturity date. The danger is that Washington begins treating the possibility of a boom as permission to borrow without limit. That would turn optimism into an accounting strategy. A country cannot permanently substitute predictions of future productivity for present fiscal discipline.

There is another uncomfortable possibility. The $40 trillion milestone may eventually be remembered neither as the beginning of an American collapse nor as the prelude to a glorious boom, but as the moment when the country discovered that both stories could be wrong.

America may grow rapidly and still become fiscally weaker. It may dominate AI and still struggle with interest payments. It may build magnificent factories while borrowing ever more simply to maintain existing promises. The real American wager, therefore, is not whether a boom is coming. It is whether Washington can resist spending tomorrow's boom before it arrives.