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Everything the NSA Needs to Know About My Indian Mother (But Was
Afraid to Ask)
By Sandip Roy, New America Media
News that President Bush signed an order allowing the National
Security Agency to spy on international phone calls and e-mails makes
one Indian immigrant think of his weekly, gossipy phone calls home --
and the intensifying gaze of the state upon immigrant America.
SAN FRANCISCO-Dec 16, 2005-The National Security Agency is listening
in on international calls without warrants, says the New York Times.
Just in case their eavesdropper's Bengali is a little rusty, here is
what I talked about with my mother last week. I am putting this down to
save them the money needed for translation and transcription, and also
because when it comes to my filial calls to India, my mother and I
pretty much have the same conversation every weekend.
My mother is doing OK after her recent cataract operation. She is
needing drops less frequently in her eyes. If the NSA likes, they could
send her a get-well card. She would love that, and would tell all the
neighbors.
Another cousin just got married. A major part of the conversation listed
the biryani, fried and curried fish, three kinds of sweets and every
other item on the menu at the sit-down dinner for 500 of their closest
friends and families. Yet another cousin is going to get married at the
end of December. Forecast: more menu details, what-to-wear dilemmas and
what-to-give predicaments coming up.
My nephew has done very well in his school finals. My niece has her
exams coming up. I wish the NSA fortitude and patience as they listen to
a fond grandmother gushing about her grandchildren's endless
achievements. Did you know the little boy once played a snowflake in a
dramatic rendition of Oscar Wilde's "The Selfish Giant" at school? That
might have been before the spying order went into effect, but it's a
useful backgrounder for the NSA.
The idea that the NSA is reading e-mails and listening to phone calls is
not that surprising, really. Big Brother, we knew, was always watching,
though this latest revelation conjures up more of an image of King Kong
in a Tower of Babel. And my guess is most Americans after an initial
double-take will, in fact, feel that it's OK, especially if the policy
can thwart terrorist plots like the one to blow up the Brooklyn Bridge.
After all, the NSA is monitoring only international communications. This
comes on the heels of a Gallup-USA Today-CNN poll that says 52 percent
of Americans think even legal immigrants hurt the U.S. economy and 56
percent think the federal government should focus on stopping the flow
of illegal immigration.
It was clear after 9/11 that many Americans accepted giving up some of
their civil liberties (or preferably the civil liberties of Arab and
South Asian immigrants) in order to feel safer. Many thought that if
that's what needed to be done, racial profiling was permissible. The
growing climate of suspicion around immigrants, whether it's Mexicans
coming across that border we want to fence, Chinese in the holds of
cargo ships or Arabs coming any which way doesn't need to be reiterated.
Some would say this is the price we immigrants must pay for living in
America. As people who are part of global societies, as Americans whose
roots (and phone calls) extend across the world, it is now our job to
reassure America and the NSA that we are indeed harmless, that our
conversations about food, film and sinuses are not code for anything
more sinister.
We could, if someone actually asked us instead of just monitoring us in
secret.
We have entered the age of the giant Neighborhood Watch. Whether it's
with no-fly lists, address change forms or surveillance of our phone
conversations, we are being crunched into data and categorized and
labeled by a nervous secret service. Most of us might not care because
we really have nothing to hide. But if they ever misconstrue anything we
say, where do we go to protest our innocence? Who do we protest to? No,
Mr. NSA, when I wrote WMD in that e-mail to my sister I really meant the
latest Bollywood blockbuster "Woh Mera Dil."
But there is a definite silver lining. Just the other day my mother
insisted she had told me all about a conversation with someone. My
mother is the type of person who keeps a running list of things she
needs to tell me whenever I call, so she doesn't forget anything in the
heat of the moment. But I had no recollection of this conversation. Had
I spaced out, I wondered? Or did she just think she had told me this? It
was a classic "he-said she-said" deadlock. But now I know what to do. I
can just ask the NSA.
President Bush, I don't care about that court warrant that the Senate is
so worried about. But could you give us a customer-friendly 1-800 number
I could call to get my transcripts?
Sandip Roy is a PNS editor and hosts "UpFront," New America
Media's radio program on KALW 91.7-FM in San Francisco.
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