The death of young journalist Raman Kashyap in the violence at a farmers바카라 protest in Lakhimpur Kheri of Uttar Pradesh has, once again, laid bare the perils of being regional stringers and freelancers.
The death of journalist Raman Kashyap at Lakhimpur Kheri throws into sharp relief the condition of local reporters incessantly feeding 바카라breaking news바카라 to the ever-demanding maw of the national media from India바카라s hinterland.
The death of young journalist Raman Kashyap in the violence at a farmers바카라 protest in Lakhimpur Kheri of Uttar Pradesh has, once again, laid bare the perils of being regional stringers and freelancers.
On October 3, Kashyap was at the protest site to cover the unfolding story for a private news channel. It promised to fetch him a few hundred rupeÂÂes. He died in the melee, after a vehicle, allegedly ownÂed by the son of Union minister of state for home Ajay Kumar Mishra, ran over the crowd from behind.
With his death, there are stirrings within the medÂia fraternity about the high risks and low retÂurns involved in working as independent regional journalists, about their meaÂgre payouts, their expÂloitation by media houses who sometimes don바카라t even ascribe credit to them for their stories.
Like Nawazuddin Siddiqui바카라s character RakÂesh in Peepli [Live], 바카라stringers바카라, as they are calÂled, are paid a pittance. They are not issued a press card or a contract. Often, they are even denied bylines, when their reporting gets included as 바카라inputs바카라.
Few years ago, fellow journalists in vernacular newspapers had told me that some media houses made their stringers fill up a form, where it was clearly written that they are volunteering their services, and hence can바카라t ask for any benefits from the newspapers. It바카라s impossible to corroborate this story, but given the sorry staÂte of affairs, I have no reason not to believe it.
Despite these difficulties, freelancers and stringers are often the sharp end of the media바카라s insatiable hunger for 바카라breaking news바카라. Most of the stories which make headlines in the national media are first 바카라broken바카라 by these smalltown stringers. But their contributions remain largely ignored. They never make it to the headlines, until they meet Kashyap바카라s fate.
No, I바카라m not talking about the handful independent reporters who have achieved celebrity status. They contribute to foreign medÂia and earn several times for a single story than what stringers and freelancers in the boondocks do in a month.
I바카라m talking about stringers who serve local and national media, and are immÂediate sources for celebrity 바카라parachute바카라 reporters from metros, who land up in far corners to cover big stories that were first spotted and reported by these locals.
These parachute journalists get their feedbÂaÂck from the regional freelancers; follow them in the field for a day or two, making them work for free by promising to give them a break at the headquarters in return바카라a promise that바카라s never fulfilled.
In Peepli [Live], Siddiqui바카라s character Rajesh is an underpaid, smalltown stringer who works for a vernacular newspaper, with dreams of making it big in Delhi바카라s national media. One day, he lands a scoop바카라a local farmer, Natha, is planning to commit suicide. He writes a news report on it, which gets published in the vernacular press. The story gets picked up by national and international media. Suddenly, he gets a call from a high-profile lady reporter of a Delhi-based TV news channel, whom he adores. He is hapÂpy he would finally get to serve a Delhi journalist and possibly land an opportunity to make it big. But the Delhi reporter is only inteÂrested in covering the 바카라breaking news바카라 of the farmer바카라s impending suicÂide attempt. Her promise to help Rajesh is a ruse. She uses him for her reportage for free. In the climax, as Rajesh dies in a fire, police confuse his body for that of the farmer. With this, interest in the story wanes, and the Delhi reporters leave just the way they had arrived바카라in a huff. From a story on farÂmer suicides, the narrative suddenly transforms into an unsparing spotlight on the media, and its treatment of stringers.
Raman Kashyap바카라s brother with his son at Nighasan village.
When I had started my career with a newspaper in Calcutta, I found out that stringers were paid accorÂding to the number of column centimeters that got printed. This tradition continues till today, with the conditÂion of stringers having worsened.
Take the case of Syed Shadab Alam, 32. A striÂnger in Bihar바카라s Katihar district, he has been worÂking for seven years. 바카라I worked for free as a stringer with several TV channels for two-and-a-half years. Often, my only earnings would be the comÂmisÂsion I would get for fetching the occÂassional advertisement for these channels. It바카라s the commission that runs my family. Later, I started working for an app-based portal, wheÂre I get Rs 24-25 per video report. That involÂvÂes scripting, visuals and bytes,바카라 he says.
I바카라ve myself been freelancing since 2018, after I got bored and left my job at the desk of a vernacular newspaper. Three years down the line, I know the challÂenges stringers face daily. They have a thaÂnkÂless job of choosing newÂsÂworthy incidents, preparing a pitch, filling it up with local 바카라colour바카라, waiting for a resÂponse from the city office. Only after that would the story get written. And it wouldn바카라t end there. Once the desk started editing it, they would ask for more inpÂuts바카라case studies, quotes, data. It would go on into the night. Every night.
Stringers don바카라t get a press card, which means they can바카라t go to any sensitive place or meet government officials. I remember at least two incidents when security demanded proof of my journalistic credentials바카라once, when I was trying to meet an agriculture department officer in Bihar; another time while I was covering the lynching of three people in Chhapra, on charges of cattle theft.
Police allowed me to reach the locality only after I showed them my Aadhar card and my byline in several websites.
Syed Shadab Alam says he nowadays only visÂÂits the spot when in company of journalists with press cards. 바카라I accompany reporters with established news channels. This way, despite not having a press card, police don바카라t stop me.바카라
Then there바카라s the question of money. There is hardly any media firm that gives an annÂual incÂrement per story to stringers. RatÂher, most comÂpanies still pay what they used to when I became a stringer in 2018. In many cases, they have even reduced the rates unilaterally, forcing stringers to somehow file more stories a year to cope with runaway inflation. On top of that, many firms take months to disburse dues. Sometimes, they take years to do that.
Survival strategies for freelancers include conÂtent translation, regularly applying for repÂorting fellowships/grants and non-reporting assignments, and running errands for foreign journalists. That too is an opportunity few striÂngers get.
Bihar-based Guddu Rai, 45, is another example. He used to work as a stringer for a Delhi-based news agency. He was afflicted with Covid this year, but without any financial help from the company he used to freelance for, he died.
Guddu has left behind his wife and three childÂren with no support. His younger brother GanÂpat Rai says, 바카라As a stringer, he바카라d earn just Rs 15,000 a month. When he was infected, some acquaintances helped him personally, but the company did nothing.바카라
Sanjay Kumar, 50, of Begusarai, works as a strinÂger with a vernacular newspaper. He earns Rs 5,000-7,000 a month, though it바카라s not called a salary. 바카라We get maandey (daily wage),바카라 Kumar says. 바카라The condition of stringers has been the same for years바카라miserable. No one바카라neither media organisations nor civil society바카라bothers about them.바카라
In a nutshell, stringers and freelancers lie at the bottom of the ever-shrinking media job lanÂdÂscape that is loaded top-heavy with a thin layer of celebrity TV anchors and reporters with astronomical paychecks. An urgent intervention is needed for them, but who will bell the cat? AltÂhough I바카라m not very optimistic, I will watch with interest whether the current spotlight on the plight of stringers yields concrete results.
(This appeared in the print edition as "Unsung, Underpaid, Unacknowledged")
Umesh Kumar Ray is a freelance journalist