The envious person grows lean with the fatness of their neighbor — Socrates
The above Socratic wisdom highlights the irony of Indian media wasting its energy tracking Islamabad’s "dirty dishes" while the rest of the world moves on with high-stakes diplomacy.
It’s been a rough week for the high-decibel studios in Indian Media.
Just one day ago, the narrative was set in stone: Pakistan was so broke it couldn't pay the catering bills for the first round of US-Iran talks, and the summit was a certified disaster.
Both the media and the social media warriors of Saffron "IT Cell" were celebrating, mostly because the failure of a neighbor is the only fuel more potent than high-octane petrol, whose prices were to be hiked as an impact of the West Asian Crisis, which ironically Pakistan, err, the "Beggaristan" is trying to defuse within its own limited "Diplomatic Dalali" capabilities.
But then, in reality, the fate, the pesky spoilsport, decided to intervene to further thier stomachache.
Washington and Tehran are reportedly heading back to Islamabad for Round Two.
Apparently, the White House didn't get the memo that the hotel Wi-Fi was spotty or that the samosas and chicken kebabs remained unpaid for.
This creates a fascinating "Schrödinger’s Pakistan" in our media landscape.
Pakistan, the Destitute Host, so bankrupt it’s checking the couch cushions for spare change to settle the hotel bill.
But it's also the "Mastermind", so sophisticated and well-funded that it can simultaneously orchestrate complex industrial unrest among Noida’s factory workers.
It’s a miracle of modern physics! Or is it Economics?....Or the Indian proletarite are so fragile that they could swayed by the rogue nation's indication?
One moment, they are "Global Beggars" incapable of hosting a tea party; the next, they are "Omnipotent Strategists" capable of disrupting the industrial heart of a world's fourth economic superpower, that just recently gave it a "Muh thod Zawaab" by unleashing military operations called "Ops Sindoor".
The irony is delicious
If the first round was such a humiliating flop, why is the world’s only superpower flying back for seconds?
Either the US State Department has a strange fetish for failed hotels, or perhaps, just perhaps, the "performative" shouting on our TV screens doesn't match the quiet grinding of global gears.
While our anchors were busy counting the dirty dishes in Islamabad, the "Big Kids" decided that Pakistan’s backyard was still the best place to discuss nuclear warheads.
It’s a bitter pill to swallow for the propaganda machinery: it’s hard to call someone a "diplomatic pariah" when they’re currently holding the clipboard for the most important peace talks in the Middle East.
But don’t worry. By tonight’s prime time, I’m sure we’ll find a way to explain how the second round is actually a secret plot to avoid paying the first round’s laundry bill.
