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The United Nations came into being after the horrors of the two world wars. The formation of this global institution, it was hoped, would nip the emergent inter-state problems in the bud, without letting them bloom to unmanageable proportions as happened during the two world wars. Realizing the common threats to humanity posed by nuclear weapons, deadly viruses, and changing climates, countries would cooperate. And why wouldn’t they when no country could tackle these problems on its own, and it was in everyone’s interest to cooperate? Yet global politics is proving to be far trickier.

There is now a mad rush to develop Covid-19 vaccines, with governments, and the pharma companies they back, competing to be the first to roll one out. The Russian vaccine is already in the market, even though its safety and efficacy are doubtful. The Americans, the Indians, the Chinese, the British—they are all in the race. The fear is that if the Americans successfully test a vaccine, they may be reluctant to send it to China, and vice versa. The Indians don’t trust the Chinese; the Russians don’t trust the Americans; the Americans don’t trust anyone else with the vaccine. This vicious circle of mistrust has given rise to a ‘vaccine nationalism’. 

Some competition is desirable: Who knows whose vaccine will work? Yet this is also a dangerous race. The Russians claim their concoction works just fine. But given its doubtful development process, what if it gives those inoculated with it a false sense of security? Alternately, let us assume China is the first country to come up with a vaccine that works for sure. In that case, can it deny the vaccine to the Americans? Or at least look to profit from it handsomely?  

If one American dies from a China-made jab—even as it successfully inoculates hundreds of thousands of other folks—this act of ‘bio terrorism’ may soon snowball into a full-blown diplomatic war. Top American infectious disease official Anthony Fauci has already cast doubts on the vaccines being developed in Russia and China. Yet the US will have no option but to import them if they are seen as working elsewhere. 

In the middle of a pandemic, the US has just dusted off an old plan to strengthen its nuclear arsenal, even as it has withdrawn from the World Health Organization. Top carbon-emitting countries in the world are bitterly divided over climate change. All major powers now hold sizable reservoirs of deadly bacteria and virus that they can unleash on their enemies. The corona crisis is one more evidence that on the face of grave global threats, national leaders tend to turn inwards and to use the crisis to their advantage. After all, what do they get by invoking our common humanity?

The Russians have offered Nepal their new discovery. Do we take it? Or do we wait for the ‘more reliable’ American and British ones? And when a successful vaccine is discovered, somewhere, how much can Nepal pay for it, and how quickly can it be imported? Won’t big economic powers want to inoculate all their citizens first before exporting the vaccine? This is not idle speculation. There is no guarantee that the vaccines some big-pocket philanthropists are helping mass produce will actually work. If they don’t, the first few batches of the good vaccine that eventually emerges will go to the highest bidders. Poor places like Nepal will pay for the wait with many lost lives and livelihoods.

The prime minister need not chair the Investment Board Nepal (IBN) any more. The board was established through a 2011 Act, with the goal of pushing large-scale infrastructures so as to lay a strong foundation for the country’s economic takeoff. Almost a decade down the road, this government entity has turned into yet another waste of taxpayer money and under-utilizer of foreign aid. Having failed to efficiently manage political, technical, economic, and aesthetic aspects of mega projects, it doesn’t have one project completed in the past decade. For one, the PM-chaired board has not given its senior management clear guidance to make maximum use of available resources.

The Rwanda Development Board (RBD), a government institution with a mandate to accelerate Rwanda’s economic development by enabling the private sector, was established just two years before the IBN. Today, the RDB provides trusted market intelligence, practical advice, and business tools to help Rwandan companies expand into global markets. It also attracts foreign investment in 12 different sectors such as manufacturing, agro-processing, real estate, ICT, financial services, mining, infrastructure, energy, tourism, health, and education.

In the case of Nepal, the IBN is slowly turning into no more than a government office with some consultants on donor payroll. The RBD, on the other hand, is chaired by a venture capitalist with cabinet ministers as members, along with other representatives from both public and private sectors. One could argue that Rwanda is an authoritarian state that hands out high-end jobs like CEOs to ruling elites. But this is no different in the case of the IBN. All its three CEOs so far have been appointed based on their loyalty to this or that PM rather than on their core competences.

Notably, the Public-Private Partnership and Investment Act, (PPPIA) 2019 had replaced the Investment Board Act (IBA), 2010 with the support of the Asian Development Bank (ADB). The new Act envisioned two separate units within the IBN—PPP Unit and Investment Unit—for greater efficiency in investment approval and in processing projects built under PPP mechanism. The Act also aims to make PPP more operational (and the IBN secretariat has a bigger role to play in this regard). But more than a year since the Act’s promulgation, not much has been done to honor its letter and spirit.

The expenditure to run the board has become a sunk cost for the economy as it has failed to yield any desirable fruits. It hasn’t been able to develop the capacity of domestic private sector nor to attract foreign investors. The IBN does not even have a basic mechanism of collecting, processing, and analyzing data, which is vital to get a clear picture of domestic and international markets. Most of its work is routine bureaucratic stuff that predictably fails to excite potential investors. The same can be said of the couple of investment summits Nepal has hosted.

Against this backdrop, time has come to reengineer the board to make it professional enough to push private sector to perform better. If a board chaired by the country’s prime minister fails to deliver for so long, it should either be dissolved or restructured. Or it will continue to consume state resources without having anything to show for it. The country will suffer mightily during the Covid-19 crisis if we retain such an expensive institution that delivers almost nothing to the economy. Pre-Covid-19 projections of the need for investment won’t make any sense in the coming days.

Foreign investment is something that nearly all countries are angling for. To be competitive enough to attract international private investment, we must at least have a decent investment institution equipped with basic institutional and human resources.

There are two ways to do this: i) By restructuring the board and recruiting senior management based on core competence, and ii) By strictly implementing PPPIA to make PPP more operational so that the domestic private sector can contribute more on project development.    

What is it that makes you miserable? What binds you? What makes you suffer? How do you free yourself of your miseries? How do you bring yourself lasting happiness and freedom? The whole lot of philosophies, spiritual systems, and religions have evolved due to humans asking such questions.

The Buddha too dwelt on them. One straightforward explanation that he gave was: human misery came from three unwholesome roots—greed, hatred, and delusion. They are also called the three poisons in Buddhist traditions. Get rid of them, generate their antidotes, and be liberated. Easier said than done. So the Buddha had to work at great lengths to elaborate on them and encourage people to meditate so that they could learn the subtle art of overcoming these poisons.

In less technical terms, let’s call these poisons ‘likes’, ‘dislikes’, and ‘ignorance’. For what we like, we have greed. Some disturbing mental states sprout from this root: desire, longing, passion, lust, self-indulgence, running after money, power, fame, love, and what not. All these steal the peace of mind. They cripple our ability to see things clearly.

Likewise, for what we dislike, we have hatred. Again, there are disturbing mental states that emanate from this root: grudge, resentment, anger, wrath, vengeance, disgust, antagonism, and so on. These, too, steal the peace of mind and cripple our ability to see things clearly.

The third—ignorance—is our naive and distorted way of seeing things. It’s actually this root that gives rise to the other two. But the other two also reinforce it—they nourish in a backward flow. Our naivety and distorted views cause us to like and dislike things, people, food, situations, vacations, jobs, diseases, politicians, rock stars, and so on. We act accordingly, making our likes and dislikes stronger. This in turn blinds us and pushes us further from seeing things clearly, prodding us to react in a deluded way. It goes in a vicious circle—distorted mind magnifies our liking and disliking, which in turn further distorts our minds.

Actually, the first two, liking and disliking, are the two sides of the same coin. And the third, ignorance, does the flipping. When a coin is flipped, one of the two sides is bound to come up. When ignorance comes into play, liking or disliking is bound to happen. And conversely, as there are two sides, flipping becomes possible.

The more your mind is given to liking something, the more it is apt to disliking some other thing. We often love and hate the same person or thing. When your dog comes to sleep at your feet, you become happy and love it. One day, when it doesn’t do so, you become unhappy and hate it. You like your boss when she appreciates your work. The next day, you hate her because she appreciates somebody else’s work. The stronger you love something, the stronger your hate will be when things change slightly. This change, sometimes, can just be of your own mood!

So what’s the way out? How do we overcome these mental poisons? Well, it took 45 years for the Buddha, the fully enlightened one, to help people understand. Plenty for us to explore.

It was September 2018. I had gotten my first international assignment to work with a program on Gender-Based Violence. In a few weeks, I was leaving for Juba, South Sudan, the world’s youngest nation working towards its political stability and peace. 

My supervisor had advised me to carry books and movies for my stay in Juba, as I was going to be accommodated inside a compound with night time curfew and high security in place. Heeding her advice, I downloaded a few movies on my computer and bought a book called “A Suitable Boy” by Vikram Seth. With 1,535 pages, I knew it would occupy me for a while. However, in Juba, I got hold of other books to read when I was not working or travelling within the country for the program.

It was inside my residential compound that I finished books like, “Born a Crime” by Trevor Noah and “Americanah” by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie. I felt these were more relevant for me at that time as I was in an African country. These books helped me broaden my perspectives towards Africa and its diversity. A Suitable Boy remained unopened throughout my time in South Sudan. 

While coming back to Nepal, I found I had exceeded the weight limit for my luggage. I was given the options of either paying extra or unloading some of my stuff. For a few minutes I contemplated unpacking some things, including the only book I had brought with me. However, I decided to pay extra and bring back everything, including my unopened book.

Even when I reached Kathmandu and was unemployed for months, the book still didn’t get my attention. The size and weight made it difficult for me to carry around when I was going to restaurants, banks, or anywhere else where I might have to wait. This was a book that could only be read at home. But with today’s modern distractions, even reading it at home proved difficult.  

When I found out Mira Nair’s next directorial venture was based on this novel, this only strengthened my resolve that I would not read this book, for I knew it was almost impossible for me to finish it before Nair finished her movie. I was certain, once I watched her work I would never have energy or enthusiasm to go back to the book. Hence my aspiration to finish it was almost coming to an end—that is until the Covid-19 lockdown of 2020 disrupted all of our lives.

I understand that the virus has affected us in different ways depending on our economic status, religions we believe in, genders we identify with, surnames we inherited, and the color of skin we were born with. At this stage of my life, I was one of the lucky ones who could afford to sit at home and didn’t have to worry about my next meal for a few months. It was at this time, in these unusual circumstances, that I felt the book was actually calling out to me. 

Regardless of whatever might happen with Nair’s schedule, “A Suitable Boy” wanted me to open those pages and dive into another world, where my reality wouldn’t only be made of the number of infected cases and the resulting deaths surrounding us. 

The made the stay inside my small apartment worthwhile. It made me travel, meet new people, and experience different emotions during the lockdown. I was with Lata and Kabir when they were in the boat for Barsat Mahal; I walked in the park street cemetery in Kolkata with Amit and Lata. I was on the train with Lata and Ms Rupa Meher as they were travelling from Kolkata to Delhi to Lucknow. I was inside the court when Firoz was debating the Zambinadari bill. I was enthralled by Saeeda Bai's songs when she was singing in Prem Niwas. I was with Maan and Rasheed in Rudhia village when they were having discussions about religion and god and I was enjoying tango with Meenakshi at a night club in Kolkata, the Golden Slipper, in the early 1950s.

Books have this amazing ability to transport us to places we might never go or to make us feel things we didn’t know we had in us. Some books can make us smile when we feel sad and some can make us cry when we feel happy. Some books force us to rethink our own prejudices and belief systems and some make us look at the world through a new lens. 

My experience with A Suitable Boy made me realize it is not always the reader who chooses a book; sometimes it is the other way around—the book chooses you! It picks the time, place and right moment. It’s like the book knows when it is suitable to be read.