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----- Forwarded message from goanet-digest ----- goanet-digest Wednesday, October 13 1999 Volume 01 : Number 2050 Date: Wed, 13 Oct 1999 12:26:27 +0100 From: Edward Fernandes <e.fernandes@ucl.ac.uk> Subject: plagiarism Sunday Times October 3 1999 Sunday Times October 3 1999 NEWS REVIEW It's the genuine article, perfect plagiarism VN Narayanan, the distinguished editor of the Hindustan Times, the leading New Delhi English-language newspaper, has just resigned. A column he wrote has been exposed as plagiarism by a rival journal, the Pioneer. Indian journalism has been traumatised. "One of the most stunning stories in the minuscule world of Delhi newspapers," shrieked The Indian Express. "Such a sensitive issue. It's a terrible experience," groaned Ajit Bhattacharjea, president of the Editors' Guild. "Er, whoops," muttered Bryan Appleyard of The Sunday Times in London. It was all, you see, my fault. The column appeared in the Hindustan Times last month under the headline "For ever in transit". Of its 1,263 words, 1,020 were identical to those in an article of mine published in The Sunday Times Magazine in February under the headline "No time like the present". Of its 83 sentences, 72 were mine. Mr Narayanan even spoke of a sign he had seen while walking through Newark airport in the United States. I did the walking; I saw the sign. Apart from a touch of local Indian spin in theme, detail and tone, Narayanan had ripped me off. BN Uniyal, who broke the story in the Pioneer, made quite a meal of his scoop. He had plenty of material. A collection of Narayanan's columns - which are called Musings - had been published under the title I Muse, Therefore I Am. In the preface he mocked those who would accuse authors of plagiarism and wrote of taking the ideas and words of others "to innovate something of your own". Uniyal was having none of this. "You have not only lifted entire paragraphs and sentences from Appleyard's article," he wrote, "but have actually stolen all his experiences, his ideas, his reflections, even his person and personality." Narayanan was at first too distressed to talk but promised that he was "going to choose an appropriate time to explain my action to all of you". But he took my call at his Delhi home. "Mr Appleyard," he said, "I am being massacred here. I have been 38 years in journalism. I'm out of it now." Good grief. What can I say? Sorry? Or maybe: serves you right, Mr Narayanan. Or maybe even: glad you liked my article. Lunch? Investigating what had actually happened on the phone and the internet turned out to be a startling experience. Indian journalism seems to be modelled on Fleet Street circa 1965. The switchboards are surly and lunch is serious. "He's just gone out to lunch, call back in 3-5 hours," I was told when I tried to contact one executive. But finally a picture of sorts emerged. Narayanan is a somewhat grand figure, given to insisting that he is more than "a mere journalist". In addition, elderly editors in Delhi are in the habit of bemoaning the low standards of their younger colleagues. As a result, old hacks in general and Narayanan in particular were, to use an Australianism, cruising for a bruising. Furthermore, Narayanan had been in trouble before. A 1992 column was referred to the Indian Press Council on a charge of plagiarism. He then said he had a photographic memory, causing him unconsciously to repeat the words of others. That case was dismissed as "pure harassment". Now, since his resignation, rumours have been circulating at the Hindustan Times that he has lifted four other articles of mine. To me Narayanan said he had been interested in the Hindu concept of "eternal transit" - my article was about the contemporary sensation of constantly being on the move without knowing where one was going. He had lectured students on the subject and, in the process, had somehow "internalised" my writing. It did not make much sense - had he "internalised" my walk through Newark airport? - and he did not say sorry, but he was upset and I sympathised. But the next day he sent me a long e-mail apologising profusely. He was just a hack in trouble. I've been there. The first general point about this odd affair is that plagiarism - conscious or unconscious - is now both easy and easily detectable. Uniyal in his Pioneer story asked: "How could you do such a thing in the age of the internet, Mr Narayanan?" There are hundreds of whole articles or fragments of articles written by me all over cyberspace - usually with a credit, but sometimes without. I was once sent a column from an Irish newspaper - it was, word perfect, one of mine. But it was under somebody else's byline. I shrugged, just as I usually shrug at the endless internet piracy to which we are all subjected. But there are crazed internet sites and there are respectable publications - of which the Hindustan Times is one. Furthermore, there are columns and columns. This article was one over which I had sweated blood. It was the last in a four-part series, 12,000 words in all, in which I had outlined a personal view of the contemporary human condition. It was an article that depended as much on the texture of the writing as it did on any facts it contained. Ideas may be a form of public property but the way they are expressed is not. The article was, in short, mine and mine alone. By putting about a third of it in a personal column called Musings, Narayanan was, in effect, saying: it's mine, all mine. So, desperately trying to avoid the pomposity to which Indian journalism seems to be prone, I will say that what we have here is at least a bad case of humbug. Narayanan would have lost nothing by rewriting my article in his own words and giving me credit. Why he did not baffles me as much as it does Nilanjana S Roy, of the Business Standard, who said that such a simple step "would . . . have allowed a man in the twilight of his career to leave, halo intact". I hope Mr Narayanan's enforced early retirement is long and happy. But next time - well, it's Bryan with a "y". Okay? Bryan Appleyard # distributed via <nettime>: no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a moderated mailing list for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: majordomo@bbs.thing.net and "info nettime-l" in the msg body # archive: http://www.nettime.org contact: nettime@bbs.thing.net