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The Transformations of Delhi
A conversation on Delhi’s rise and fall and rise
Published :1 January 2011
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To mark the anniversary of Delhi’s 100th year as India’s capital, we sat down with two
distinguished Dilliwallas for a wide-ranging discussion about the twists and turns of
the city’s long history.

WILLIAM DALRYMPLE first came to live in Delhi in 1984, then returned in 1989 to write
one of the classic books about the capital, City of Djinns; he has lived here on and off for the
past two decades, and written a series of best-selling histories and travelogues, from White
Mughals to Nine Lives.

MAHMOOD FAROOQUI, a writer, historian and performer, arrived at about the same
time, and has since co-directed the acclaimed film Peepli (Live), penned a history of the
Mutiny of 1857, and spearheaded a revival of Dastangoi, the lost art of Urdu storytelling. Our
conversation took place over lunch on a sunny December afternoon at Dalrymple’s farmhouse
in Mehrauli—a fine spot, it turns out, from which to contemplate the seismic changes that have
defined the city’s history, whether over the past ten centuries or the past 20 years.



Delhi became the capital of British India in 1911, but it had previously served that role for a succession of dynasties. Has the city always depended, throughout its history, on the patronage of a government or a ruler, whether the Mughals, the British, or the Indian Republic?

William Dalrymple: I think what you see, looking at a much wider picture, is that Delhi has this concertinaing history: growing suddenly, and then shrinking again,and then growing again—it’s kind of like one of those jellyfish that you might see in a nature film, expanding and contracting.

You can go all the way back to Indraprastha: it’s a big Pandava centre, and then it’s destroyed; then it’s a big Rajput centre, which is then conquered and again destroyed. It grows again as a centre for refugees from the Mongols—a role that it has played over and over again at times in its history—it continues to grow, as the one place that defied the Mongols: Tughlaqabad is not taken, unlike Baghdad or Balk or Ghazni. But in the end Timur does take the city, around 1400, and it is burnt to the ground and contracts again: all of the craftsmen from Delhi are taken off to Samarkand over the Hindu Kush—the ‘tears of the Hindu,’ so named at that time. It then remains a provincial city for another 100 years or so.

Under the early Mughals, there is no formal capital: wherever the emperor is serves as the capital; it moves between Lahore, Fatehpur Sikri, Delhi and Allahabad. But Delhi grows again when a huge amount of money is poured into it by Shah Jahan and all his daughters and family— commissions, caravanserais, and so on. Again, however, within about 30 years of the founding of Shahjahanabad, the city has contracted again. One of these European travellers shows up not long after Shah Jahan dies and writes that the city is already deserted again: Aurangzeb has gone off to the Deccan, and this brand new swanky city has suddenly been left deserted—there’s no one there. You’ve got all these fancy buildings half-finished, still under construction, and there’s nobody living in the city.

Then comes a period called the Twilight, roughly from the death of Aurangzeb in 1707 to the capture of Delhi by the British in 1803, when it’s a centre of poets and all sorts of interesting things are going on, but there’s very little money, no trade, very little stability; it’s captured successively by the Marathas, by the Afghans.

The city grows very fast again between 1803 and 1857. It becomes a very prosperous city under the British, with the Mughal court as its centre. But then it’s completely destroyed after 1857, and remains a provincial city until 1911. Each of these times it grows and contracts, grows and contracts. No other city I know of, in fact, has this kind of succession of deaths and revivals.

Mahmood Farooqui: You could even extend this beyond 1911—until 1947 it’s actually Lahore that is the principal town in north India: that’s where the fashionable places are, that’s where the film industry is, the best colleges, the landed elites. Delhi becomes the capital in 1911, but the two big cities in north India are still Calcutta and Lahore, at least until 1947. Becoming the capital in 1911 didn’t immediately make Delhi into a big city or a cultural centre or a happening place.

What was the city like between 1857 and 1911?

Farooqui: It is still a small town, but it is expanding, because the railroads are here, because the British educational institutions are opening up. It’s a great time for trading, and a lot of the traders of the old regime become middlemen and servicemen for the expanding the British Empire.

Dalrymple: But we’re talking about growth out of a wasteland: after 1857, the city is empty for four years. The inhabitants are expelled and not allowed to return, out of pure punishment. There was almost no one here. Two cities are punished for their role in the Mutiny: Delhi and Lucknow; the centre of UP moves to Allahabad and the centre of this part of India moves to Lahore—even today, if you want to look at the colonial records for Delhi from that era you have to go to archives in Lahore.

What happened in 1857 is that—very surprisingly, to our modern sensibilities—the overwhelmingly Hindu sepoys opt to come and rally under the flag of the Mughal emperor— who’s not particularly ready to take that role. So all these guys shoot their officers, beginning in Meerut, then in Rajasthan and UP, and then come straight to Delhi—100,000 sepoys pour into the city; the very night that they throw off their allegiance to the British East India Company, they ride through the night to Delhi, because this is where the Mughal emperor resides, and he remains a source of legitimacy.

Farooqui: The Mughal emperor continues to have a certain cachetx`, continues to enjoy some authority, even though he has been stripped of his real powers by the British. There is a kind of aura, and a prestige, that accrues to him. The sepoys are fighting to rid India of the British, and yet they’re not clear about what they are fighting for. But in order to rid India of the British, they need an alternate authority, and the emperor plays that role.

Dalrymple: When you think about the city after the Mutiny, you must not underestimate the catastrophe in 1857. The city was growing—but it was growing from nothing. Not only was the city almost erased, the culture of the city—which is what had distinguished it—and the elite of the city, are deliberately targeted and reduced. You have all the Mughal names removed: Roshanara Bagh becomes the Queen Victoria Gardens, all the places with Mughal names get British appellations; the language of government, the language of power, is strictly English.

After the events of 1857, and the subsequent devastation of the city, what led the British to move the capital here 50 years later?

Dalrymple: There’s two answers for that. One is a straightforward British political calculation, because the Bengalis are causing a lot of trouble for the Brits. The centre of political terrorism is Calcutta; you get people putting bombs in the Writers’ Building, and you don’t have that in Delhi. Particularly after the reign of Lord Curzon [from 1899 to 1905], the Bengalis are seen by the British to be troublemakers, political activists, too-clever-by-half babus, and Calcutta itself also becomes unmanageably large and chaotic as an urban space.

Farooqui: The decision to move the capital in 1911 is also linked, in a way, to a perceived need to pacify the Muslims, to play the Muslims versus the Bengalis, or the Muslims versus the Hindus. When Bengal is divided in 1905, the British see that the Muslims seem to be happy about that, while the Congress, the nationalists, and the Bengalis are very unhappy about it.

SAMI SIVA FOR THE CARAVAN

William Dalrymple (left) and Mahmood Farooqui in conversation at the former’s farmhouse in Mehrauli.
Dalrymple: In one sense you have a desire to get away from the Bengalis, the troublesome Bengalis. But also the British, by the turn of the century, have ceased to regard the Mughals as a threat—as something to be frightened of or erased from memory—and come to think of themselves as the successors to the Mughals.

Farooqui: And they are helped by the fact that all the Delhi elites of 1857, the few that survived, are very much collaborating with the British regime. They are all teaching their people to be loyal to the British, trying to get into modern education and reform their community, so to say. It’s a kind of a reward for their loyalty as well. Delhi, the capital, is the reward for the loyalty of Muslims who were supporting the regime.

Delhi had served as a capital for hundreds of years; Muslims were attached to the city of Delhi; and the Bengalis were creating a big ruckus. The British are threatened by the Bengalis—these Indians with English educations, politically active, quoting Mill and Montesquieu at them.

Dalrymple: Do you think it was consciously a kind of philo- Muslim decision?

Farooqui: To a certain extent, yes. It is done to sort of please the Muslims as well. The thought, perhaps, is that we cannot afford sedition from both the Muslims and the Hindus at the same time.

Dalrymple: At the same time, for the British, it is very much a re-imagining of the dynastic capital. There is a passage in Robert Grant Irving’s book, Indian Summer, where Lord Hardinge, who was the viceroy at the time, says something to the effect that “As the successors of the Mughal emperors we must plant our new city in the ancestral centre of power.”

You can see this even from the 1870s, with the Delhi Durbars. For 25 years after 1857, the British are going about actively uprooting all Mughal references from the landscape of Delhi—renaming all the gardens and parks and places. And then in 1877, you get the first Delhi Durbar when suddenly the British, for the first time, appropriate the Mughal pageantry. Queen Victoria is declared the Empress of India not in Calcutta, but in Delhi. Delhi is a small provincial town at this point, but they don’t do it on the Maidan in Calcutta, they come to Delhi to do it, and they erect this kind of Mughal-style canopy, with a sort of mock-Taj shape to it. And then there are successive durbars in 1903 and 1911. Even in 1877, when there was no thought of moving the capital here, the British are very consciously connecting themselves to the story of the Mughals—the story as they imagine it, at least.

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Readers' Comments

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ujjwal
19 September 2011
02:48 PM
this is amazing
 

Som
9 June 2011
04:53 PM
Delhi will remain pathetic despite the show because the people in power in Delhi define it. Fortunately, the Mughal architecture , the Lodhi architecture and the like are a result of pure brilliance subjected to perform under a monarchy and extreme accountability. The current power structure of a quasi democratic government , which operates at a feudal level does not achieve any of those excellence. It is a case of Delhi being between a rock and a hard place.
 

Baharul Islam
31 December 2010
09:36 PM
It always amazing to hear or read William Dalrymple. My idea of Delhi, I graduated from Delhi University, was completely challenged by City of Djinns (I read it the day I left the city) and has left indeliable mark on my mind longing for a past which can't be brought back. As of me I experienced the grown up Delhi, I had joined college in 2003. During the next five years as I was completing my education, it had changed greatly. Now, I am told after the commonwealth, it has gone beyond recognition. Whoever comes here has a story to tell. Delhi will always remain special for reasons unexplainable in words.
 
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