The story is told frankly but with restraint. Reddy is more forthcoming on individual encounters than, say, I G Patel with his terse manner of describing events. He is forthright in describing his run-ins with bosses, notably Chidambaram. And though he has admiration for Bimal Jalan’s crisis management, there is a constant back and forth between the two. On at least four occasions in his career, Reddy wanted to quit — or at least escape to some other place.
Much of Reddy’s sense of independence and even prickliness must come, as people in Andhra Pradesh will tell you, from his being a Rayalaseema Reddy — a place and community known for hot-blooded responses. He came from a rural middle-class family that, despite owning agricultural lands and enjoying the regular income of a government salary, had constant financial worries — a drought would destroy the family’s fruit orchard, for instance. There is a hilarious account of his ambition, and efforts, to acquire a tooth-brush (which an older cousin used, whereas Reddy used fingers and tooth powder). English came late in his schooling, and at the rambunctious Government Arts College in Anantapur he took to attending communist rallies and sitting on rail tracks to agitate for liberating Goa. He was all of 15 then.
Advice & Dissent
My Life in Public Service
Author: Y Venugopal Reddy
Publisher: HarperCollins
Pages: 480
Price: Rs 799
Reddy began reading economics by accident, but took to teaching it as well as doing research for a PhD. He joined the government because his civil servant-father was intent on his joining the Indian Administrative Service, whose extraordinary social cachet is hard for someone outside the government system to fully grasp. Having joined the “tribe”, as he calls it, he increased his faith in the almighty as soon as he mounted a horse at the training academy in Mussoorie. Within months, he acquired the reputation of being a “difficult” officer.
Still, he was hand-picked by N T Rama Rao (NTR), the film star-turned-politician whose conversations with Reddy seem to have begun with questions like: “Venugopal Reddy garu, am I not a great man?” As for the Telugu Desam’s MLAs, NTR told Reddy: “You see those fellows?... If you put one rupee on their heads and auction them in the bazaar, they will be sold for half a rupee.”
A good bureaucrat knows how to manoeuvre his way to an objective, and to duck if he can’t. As governor, Reddy knew how to stymie announcements in the finance minister’s Budget speech. Much earlier, as Collector of Hyderabad, he was critical of Indira Gandhi’s Emergency rule, and had no wish to receive Sanjay Gandhi at Hyderabad airport, as instructed. The solution that a senior suggested: go on leave. In Reddy’s case, the manoeuvring and ducking was combined with a strong sense of commitment to the public good and to the under-privileged. Unlike many of his compatriots, he was also more than willing to stand his ground, as he did (futilely) on government guarantees for the Enron power project. For his pains, he was transferred to the commerce ministry.
In many ways, this is just the kind of book that you would want from a person who has spent time in the corridors of power. Some early history places the author in his context. The focus is on public policy choices and debates, the tale garnished with anecdotal flavouring. And two of the obvious traps are avoided: settling old scores, and/or reducing the tale to an account of what the butler saw. All of which makes this well worth a read.
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