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C.S. Krishnamurthy

21 June 2025 at 2:15:51 pm

Ee Sala, Again Namde

For years, Royal Challengers Bengaluru supporters carried hope the way a pilgrim carries a lamp through a storm. The flame flickered, but it never went out. Last year, at the Narendra Modi Stadium, RCB finally broke 18-year drought and lifted their maiden IPL trophy. Many wondered whether it was the end of a long journey. But on Sunday night, it turned out to be the beginning of something even bigger. By defeating Gujarat Titans by five wickets in the IPL 2026 final, RCB not only won their...

Ee Sala, Again Namde

For years, Royal Challengers Bengaluru supporters carried hope the way a pilgrim carries a lamp through a storm. The flame flickered, but it never went out. Last year, at the Narendra Modi Stadium, RCB finally broke 18-year drought and lifted their maiden IPL trophy. Many wondered whether it was the end of a long journey. But on Sunday night, it turned out to be the beginning of something even bigger. By defeating Gujarat Titans by five wickets in the IPL 2026 final, RCB not only won their second title but also retained the crown. They entered a select club and took another confident step towards building a legacy worthy of the league's most celebrated champions. As I watched the final unfold, it felt less like a cricket match and more like a masterclass in planning and execution. Finals are won by discipline, and RCB displayed it in abundance. The contest could not have started better for Bengaluru. Gujarat’s formidable opening pair of Shubman Gill and Sai Sudharsan had tormented bowlers throughout the tournament. Yet RCB managed to detach both engines before the train could gather speed. At 26 for 2, Gujarat were already wobbling. Bhuvneshwar Kumar and Josh Hazlewood struck early, while Rasikh Salam continued his remarkable rise with crucial breakthroughs. His three wickets ensured Gujarat never found complete control. Then came Krunal Pandya. Every successful team has a player who works like a silent ceiling fan. Nobody notices him constantly, but everyone feels the difference when he stops. Krunal has been exactly that for RCB this season. His economical spell and the dismissal of Jos Buttler once again highlighted his immense value. Washington Sundar’s unbeaten fifty gave Gujarat something respectable to defend, but 155 never looked intimidating on a surface that rewarded sensible batting. Still, finals have a habit of producing nervous moments. Calm Pursuit RCB’s chase began like a sports car leaving a traffic signal. Impact substitute Venkatesh Iyer exploded out of the blocks with a sparkling 32 off just 16 balls. His innings immediately shifted pressure onto Gujarat. By the time he departed, the foundation had been firmly laid. And then the chase master took over. Virat Kohli’s unbeaten 75 was a reminder of why he remains one of the greatest competitors, cricket has ever seen. Over the years, Kohli has evolved with the demands of T20 cricket. This season he scored 600 runs at a strike rate that would satisfy even the most demanding modern analyst. In the final, he blended aggression with control beautifully. Watching Kohli chase a target is like watching an experienced banker balance a complicated ledger. Every risk is calculated and every over has a purpose. There was no panic when wickets fell. There was no rush when Gujarat briefly tightened the screws. Kohli simply kept moving the scoreboard forward, converting pressure into opportunity. Tim David’s brisk contribution ensured there would be no late drama. Jitesh Sharma calmly completed the formalities as RCB reached the target with two overs to spare. What perhaps makes this title more satisfying than the first is the manner in which it was achieved. For years, critics accused RCB of being overly dependent on a handful of superstars. That criticism can no longer survive examination. This championship was built by a collective. Rajat Patidar provided leadership. Devdutt Padikkal offered consistency. Tim David delivered finishing power. Bhuvneshwar Kumar supplied experience. Hazlewood contributed control. Krunal added balance. Rasikh emerged as a revelation. Even when Kohli shone brightest, there was always someone else carrying part of the load. That is the hallmark of great teams. Legacy Beckons Sport has a charming way of rewarding persistence. The bamboo tree spends years strengthening its roots before shooting skyward. The franchise spent nearly two decades collecting heartbreaks, memes, near misses and painful memories. Yet its supporters remained loyal. They filled stadiums, wore red jerseys proudly and continued believing. Today, those supporters are enjoying the sweetest chapter in franchise history. Back-to-back titles have transformed RCB from sentimental favourites into genuine heavyweights. The team that once chased history is now creating it. As fireworks illuminated Ahmedabad's night sky, one thought lingered. The cup is no longer visiting Bengaluru. It appears to have found a permanent address. And somewhere in the sea of red, millions of smiling fans were probably saying the same four magical words once again: “Ee Sala Cup Namde.” Only this time, nobody could argue. (The writer is a retired banker and author. Views personal.)

Selective Outrage

India’s left-liberal media has long prided itself on being the torchbearer of secularism, dissent and moral rectitude. In the aftermath of ‘Operation Sindoor,’ the precision military strike launched by the Modi government against Pakistan-based terror camps, it has revealed its not a principled commitment to peace or truth, but a disturbing penchant for ideological prejudice, performative sanctimony and selective outrage.


The operation itself was a textbook display of calibrated force and geopolitical prudence. Prime Minister Narendra Modi, often caricatured as ‘authoritarian’ by the ‘liberal’ English-language commentariat, chose patience over provocation. He consulted opposition leaders, held detailed discussions with defence chiefs and took key international stakeholders, notably the United States and Russia, into confidence before authorising limited military action. The symbolism of ‘Operation Sindoor’ was also carefully crafted: a pointed reminder that the attack’s real victims were Hindu women widowed by Pakistan-sponsored militants in Kashmir. The government’s briefings were also strategic and symbolic as two ranking female officers, one of them Muslim, were made the public face of the mission, underlining a new Indian confidence that blends military muscle with democratic pluralism.


But this was unacceptable for India’s entrenched ‘left-liberal’ press, steeped in academic jargon, Western validation and a knee-jerk hostility to anything remotely ‘Hindutva.’ That a Muslim officer briefed the nation on ‘Operation Sindoor’ was branded ‘tokenism’ by such commentators. Others crudely alleged that the April 22 Pahalgam massacre was the logical culmination of reported atrocities against Muslims since Modi came to power in 2014.


The semantic nitpicking over ‘Operation Sindoor’ was maddening. An editor of a prominent magazine dubbed the operation’s name as ‘patriarchal’ and coded in Hindutva tropes. In a bizarre case of moral inversion, sindoor was likened to symbols of ‘honour killings’ and gender oppression, ignoring both its cultural resonance and the cruel reality that these women had lost their husbands in cold blood. For years, India’s ‘secular’ commentariat nurtured a preordained binary: the Congress may be flawed but was at least ‘secular’ while the BJP was an inveterate ‘fascist.’ Thus, the 2002 Gujarat riots are always focused upon but the Congress-backed pogrom of the Sikhs in 1984 is either downplayed or rationalised. Terrorism in Kashmir is tragic, but state retaliation is ‘jingoism.’ A strong Muslim voice in government is ‘tokenism’ but its absence is ‘exclusion.’ Even journalistic rigour is selectively applied. When Pakistan claimed to have downed Indian jets, some Indian outlets rushed to amplify the story before verification, inadvertently echoing enemy propaganda.


Dissent is vital in any democracy. But when its becomes indistinguishable from disdain, when editorial choices are dictated by ideological conformity, then the press becomes a caricature of itself. Ironically, many of these journalists enjoy robust free speech and loudly lament India’s supposed slide into ‘fascism’ from the safety of their X handles. Yet they turn a blind eye to Putin’s repression, Erdogan’s purges or Xi Jinping’s camps. In their eyes, Modi remains the greatest threat to democracy even as they broadcast their outrage freely, without fear of censorship or reprisal. ‘Operation Sindoor’ was a statement of cultural self-confidence. That confidence has rattled those who have spent their careers gatekeeping Indian discourse. Today, their monopoly is over. The people are watching and they no longer believe that the emperor has clothes.

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