Friday, January 9, 2026

The Law of Biggest Stick - How Scale Determines Justice

Back in 1989, the United States marched into Panama, grabbed President Manuel Noriega on drug charges, and flew him straight to Miami for trial. More than 500 Panamanian civilians died. Whole neighbourhoods were flattened. The Panama Canal remained securely in American hands. And what did they call this? Conquest? “Operation Just Cause” – a law enforcement action. 

That’s the template. Abduction becomes extradition. Bombing becomes precision justice. Occupation becomes “temporary stewardship”. Fast forward to January 3, 2026. The United States runs the exact same play in Caracas. They strike the capital, snatch President Nicolás Maduro and his wife, and announce they’ll “run the country” until a “proper transition”. Within 48 hours Maduro is in a Miami courtroom facing drug charges. Donald Trump beams: “One of the most stunning displays of American military might in history.” 

They didn’t call it an invasion. They called it an arrest. 

While American forces were busy seizing a foreign capital, a small trader in India was getting raided and slapped with penalties for a few thousand rupees of tax discrepancy. One is hailed as justice. The other is branded evasion. The act is the same – withholding something that belongs to a governing authority. The difference is scale, and who has the power to write the story. 

The Legitimacy Test

If an ordinary Venezuelan had bombed government buildings in Caracas, kidnapped the president and declared he would run things for a while – what would we call him? Terrorist. Criminal. Insurgent. 

When the United States does exactly the same thing, we’re having a “debate” about whether it’s justified. That gap – that glaring double standard – is where real legitimacy lives. It’s not about morality. It’s about power. As Thucydides put it over two thousand years ago in the Melian Dialogue: “the strong do what they can and the weak suffer what they must.” Venezuela 2026 is just the latest chapter. 

The same logic plays out with taxes. A salaried employee who under-reports ₹50,000 faces raids, penalties, potential prosecution. A corporation that shifts ₹500 crore offshore gets negotiation, settlements, amnesty schemes. Both withheld money from the state. Scale decides which one is treated as a criminal and which one is treated as “complexity” that deserves dialogue. 


How Scale Manufactures Legitimacy 

This pattern is ancient and repeats with remarkable consistency.

Territorial annexation follows a script, more or less: The U.S. starts a war over a disputed border with Mexico (1846) and walks away with 55% of its territory. Today we call it “westward expansion”. China takes Tibet (1951), framing it as liberating serfs from feudalism. Today it’s an “autonomous region” and any resistance is “separatism”. Both won. Both integrated the land. Both wrote the history books.

Regime change operates similarly: The U.S. invades Iraq (2003) on fabricated WMD claims, kills hundreds of thousands, dismantles the state. Two decades later it’s remembered as an “intelligence failure”, a “mistake” – not the crime of aggression it legally was. The U.S. had enough power to outlast the outrage until the narrative shifted from crime to costly error. 

Gradual encroachment succeeds through fait accompli: China builds and militarizes islands in disputed waters, ignoring an international tribunal ruling (2016), and keeps going. At home it’s “defending sovereign rights”. Abroad there are protests, some sanctions talk, but no real military pushback. If you’re strong enough to finish the job and ride out the criticism, the new reality sticks. 

In December 2024, President-elect Trump declared that acquiring Greenland was an “absolute necessity” for U.S. national security — citing rare-earth minerals and Arctic positioning. When Denmark refused to even discuss selling its autonomous territory, Trump declined to rule out “other options,” hinting at military or economic coercion.

By January 2025, his son was on a “private visit” to Greenland while officials in Washington floated tariff threats to “get Denmark’s attention.” That same month, new noises came out of the White House: talk of “reclaiming” the Panama Canal, pressure on Canada about “51st-state” integration, and tariff ultimatums to Colombia, Cuba, and others across Latin America over migration and trade.

A NATO ally, a major trading partner, and an entire region learned the same lesson: when a superpower wants something you control, alliance and sovereignty become negotiable. The method differed from Venezuela — economic pressure instead of airstrikes — but the logic was identical: strategic value justifies bending the rules, and scale decides who gets to enforce their will.

Russia tried the same in Crimea and faced sustained sanctions – they didn’t have enough economic or narrative muscle to make the world shrug and move on. The U.S. faced no such price for Iraq. Legitimacy isn’t earned through virtue. It’s manufactured through power, control of the story, and time. 

But narrative control isn’t absolute anymore. NGOs, independent media, social media, grassroots voices – they fight back in real time. Colonial powers could take generations to cement their story because information was tightly controlled. Today, powerful states have to manufacture legitimacy much faster and against far more resistance.

The Asymmetry of Law 

International law operates as a power hierarchy, not a neutral system. There’s no impartial judge, no equal enforcement. The Rome Statute goes after African warlords and Balkan strongmen, but has never touched an American president, a Chinese premier, or a Russian leader. Not because they’re innocent – because they can simply ignore the court. 

US Senator Mark Warner put it bluntly: “Does this mean any large country can indict the ruler of a smaller adjacent country and take that person out?” The answer is yes – if they’re strong enough to get away with it. 

Just like tax authorities will happily crush a small trader over minor discrepancies but approach corporations hiding hundreds of crores with negotiation and dialogue. Enforcement follows the path of least resistance – which always means it falls hardest on those who can’t push back. 

Other powers are watching. China can point to Venezuela to justify moves on Taiwan. Russia already uses U.S. interventions to excuse actions in Ukraine. This is the logical outcome when sovereignty stops being a real principle and becomes a privilege of the powerful. 

The Humanitarian Exception Alibi

Could Venezuela be justified on humanitarian grounds – alleviating suffering under Maduro’s brutal regime? Perhaps, if we believed the rationale. But the U.S. happily props up equally brutal governments when it suits them: Saudi Arabia (journalist dismembered, mass executions), Egypt (tens of thousands of political prisoners), UAE (opposition criminalized). Humanitarian concern appears only when it’s strategically convenient. 

If the goal was really the well-being of Venezuelans, there were other options: sustained diplomatic pressure, targeted sanctions on regime leadership, support for internal opposition. The bombing-then-governing route reveals the actual priority: control of resources, influence, and regional dominance. When humanitarian claims are applied this selectively, they stop being principles and become just another weapon in the arsenal. Scale decides which suffering is worth bombing over. 

What This Reveals 

Three uncomfortable truths emerge:

Legitimacy is built through power, story control, and time. Today’s aggression can become tomorrow’s “liberation” – if you get to write the textbooks. But legitimacy can also crumble when enough people see through the story: colonial empires fell, Vietnam turned American intervention into a cautionary tale, the Soviet narrative collapsed with the USSR. Power buys time, not immortality. The backlash against Venezuela, spread by digital media and non-state actors, proves legitimacy has to be constantly defended. 

International law isn’t a brake on power – it’s a tool of the powerful. The strong use it to bless their actions. The weak invoke it and get ignored. The ICC creates some friction, but it still can’t touch those who refuse to play. 

Scale completely changes moral judgment. A small trader faces raids and ruin. A corporation gets a quiet settlement. A superpower seizing a country gets a debate about “whether it was worth it”. We don’t judge actions consistently – we judge them based on who committed them and what they could enforce. 

The Historical Trajectory 

Empires have always worked this way. The British “administered” India rather than “conquering” it. The Spanish “civilized” indigenous peoples rather than massacring them. The framing shifted only when the power relationship changed.

What’s different now is the speed and the contestation. Colonial legitimacy could be built slowly because information was controlled. Today, the U.S. tries to manufacture it in weeks – through quick legal moves, media framing, and the assumption that American courts have universal jurisdiction. 

Will it work? History suggests it can, if the U.S. stabilizes the situation, extracts concessions, and rides out the storm. Panama worked. Iraq became a “costly mistake”. Venezuela will probably follow unless the backlash – international condemnation, economic sanctions, domestic fallout, relentless online scrutiny – becomes too heavy to ignore. 

The information environment has changed. In 1989, most Americans learned about Panama through evening news broadcasts largely repeating official narratives. In 2026, real-time documentation, international perspectives, and counter-narratives circulate instantly. Legitimacy must be manufactured against greater resistance – but it can still be manufactured if you have enough power. 

The Moral Question

Should legitimacy depend on scale? Should the same act be judged completely differently depending on who does it? Most people would say no. We want rules that apply equally to everyone, strong or weak. But the world doesn’t work that way – and maybe never has. 

The small trader and the American president both withheld resources from a governing authority. One faces financial ruin and potential prosecution. The other holds a victory press conference. The difference isn’t their morality. It’s their capacity to impose their version of events and survive the consequences. This isn’t cynicism. It’s recognition of how power operates. The question is whether we’ll build systems strong enough to constrain it.

What Comes Next

Venezuela will be judged by results, not principles. If the U.S. installs a friendly government, secures concessions, and the noise dies down – the precedent is set: sovereignty means nothing without firepower to defend it. 

If it bogs down into endless occupation, regional anger, or domestic backlash – it becomes another “unsuccessful” adventure. Either way, the yardstick remains power, not law. Other powers are taking notes. China sees justification for Taiwan. Russia sees cover for its sphere of influence. Smaller countries learn the lesson: the rules bind you, not them – unless you become strong enough to break them. 

Non-state actors, digital media, international institutions, mobilized public opinion – they add friction. They make legitimacy more expensive and more difficult to fake. That matters. But it’s still not enough to fundamentally change the game. 

Conclusion: Seeing Clearly 

This isn’t about defending Maduro’s regime. It was repressive and corrupt. The point is to see the system we actually live in: one where moral language hides power calculations, and legitimacy comes from strength, not principle. 

As long as we judge the small trader by one standard and the superpower by another, we’re not living under law – we’re living under hierarchy. And hierarchies don’t answer to justice. They answer to force. The ordinary taxpayer and the president deserve the same rule of law. The small evader and the superpower deserve the same scrutiny. 

Non-state actors, digital documentation, mobilized citizens – they can’t yet stop major powers, but they can make power more expensive, more visible, and much harder to dress up as virtue. 

Recognizing this pattern is the first step toward building real counter-power: informed publics, transnational legal pressure, economic solidarity, relentless exposure. The choice is straightforward: keep pretending the system is just, or see it clearly enough to start changing it. 

That change starts by refusing to accept different rules for the weak and the powerful. It continues by building mechanisms that can impose real costs on anyone – no matter how strong – who violates sovereignty or basic fairness. 

The small trader who evades a little tax and the nation that seizes a capital both took something that wasn’t theirs. One was branded a criminal. The other branded it justice. We still get to decide whether that difference reflects morality – or just who has the bigger stick. 

Until we apply the same standard to both, we’re not building justice. We’re just accepting hierarchy and calling it order.

Friday, March 7, 2025

Beneath the Surface: Exploring the Balkans' Layered Reality (Part 2- Albania, Montenegro and North Macedonia)

The Adriatic Balkan region—Albania, Montenegro, and North Macedonia—sits at the edge of Europe, where the Adriatic Sea meets rugged mountains and ancient histories. These countries, shaped by Ottoman legacies and communist pasts, are fragments of a larger Balkan baroque, their identities both distinct and intertwined. 

Albania's rugged coastline and scattered bunkers give it a wild feel. Montenegro is small but dramatic, with a rich history. North Macedonia, with its complex layers of history, tells a story of ancient empires. Together, these three countries form a hidden corner of the Balkans, often overlooked but full of character.

Tirana

I decided to make Tirana, the capital of Albania to be the base location to travel to other countries like Montenegro and North Macedonia. 

Skanderbeg Square

Bunk Art

Montenegro

Montenegro is a small, rugged country squeezed between the Adriatic Sea and towering mountains. Its beauty feels raw and untamed, as if the cliffs are constantly battling the waves below. The sunlight here is harsh, turning the white rocks and deep blue shadows into something vivid yet unforgiving. It has very stunning views (I was told Italy was about 200km which may take 5-6 hours in Ferry from here via Adriatic Sea)

Sveti Stefan
Sveti Stefan, a tiny island connected to the shore by a narrow strip of sand, is a mix of old charm and modern luxury. Once a cluster of weathered stone houses and a church, it’s now a polished resort with pink beaches and fancy hotels. (I was told that one of Pierce Brosnan’s movies was shot here). The pink-sand beaches and dense forests surrounding the beachside villa create an enchanting atmosphere.

Old Town - Budva



Budva is a town torn between its past and present. The old fortress, with its cobblestone streets and domed churches, sits awkwardly next to a modern waterfront packed with neon lights and ice cream shops - It’s a place where history and hustle coexist, sometimes somewhat uneasily. Its old town dates back over 2,000 years - it has seen raise and fall of Illyrians, Romans, Byzantines, Venetians, and Ottomans.

Kotor


Despite the luxurious cruise ships and tourist crowds (quite a few when I was there), Kotor holds onto its ancient soul. The fortress walls, climbing the mountainside like a jagged scar, tell stories of soldiers and empires. Its beauty seems like a rebuke to the ephemeral, a testament to what outlasts empires and their passing fancies.

North Macedonia

The very name Macedonia evokes the names of Philip, Alexander and all the rest of it for many of us. The country feels like a manuscript overwritten so many times that every hill, lake, and stone in North Macedonia seems to hold a story. Nowhere is this more vivid than in the twin towns of Struga and Ohrid, where the past comes alive on the shores of Lake Ohrid.

Struga- "City of poetry" has crystal clear waters
Struga is a small town on the shores of Lake Ohrid. It's a lively place with a mix of old and new buildings, and a strong sense of community. It sits at the mouth of the Black Drin River, where the water spills from Lake Ohrid into a delta.

The Church of St. John

Plavnik Cathedral, a masterpiece of Byzantine architecture
Ohrid (also known as The Jerusalem of the Balkans) is a stunning town on the shores of Lake Ohrid, with a rich history dating back to ancient times. Its old town is filled with old world streets, historic churches, and quaint shops, all surrounded by breathtaking views of the lake.

Samuel's Fortress
The 10th-century Samuel’s Fortress, built by a tsar who defied the Byzantine Empire, looms over the town—a jagged crown of stone that still smells of conquest. The Church of St. John at Kaneo teeters on a cliff, its ancient frescoes slowly fading. But the real wonder is Lake Ohrid itself, one of Europe's oldest lakes, with fossils of ancient creatures hidden in its depths.

Ancient Theater of Ohrid

The beautiful town of Ohrid
The cobblestones near the Ancient Theatre —built by Philip II of Macedon, rebuilt by Romans, buried, and unearthed again still echo with the footsteps of centuries past, a testament to the enduring legacy of a city that has been shaped and reshaped by the tides of history.

North Macedonia's beauty is not in its untouched purity but in its resilience, the way its people and landscapes carry the scars and glories of a hundred generations. Its beauty lies in its imperfections and the stories of generations past. Visiting here feels like stepping into a living legacy.

Monday, December 16, 2024

Beneath the Surface: Exploring the Balkans' Layered Reality (Part 1- Serbia and Bosnia & Herzegovina)

Balkan region, a collection of over ten countries in South-Eastern Europe is steeped in the echoes of a tumultuous history, invite deep reflection rather than mere observation. When I set foot in this complex region, I did not know what exactly to expect but my intent was far from that of a typical traveler seeking picturesque views. Instead, I tried aiming to delve into the profound silence that hangs over the land—a silence thick with the remnants of conflict, identity, and sorrow. Here, the air is charged with the weight of past struggles, each conversation inevitably weaving through threads of nostalgia and remembrance. Yet, amidst these historical shadows, life thrives—a vibrant energy pulsating through bustling markets, along winding roads, and in the expressions of the locals. The Balkans resist simplistic narratives; they beckon those willing to grapple with their intricate reality and understand the paradoxes that only become clear through intimate experience. 

In many of the urban landscapes that I witnessed in the Balkans, one could see the streets reveal a rich tapestry—an overlay of empires, wars, and revolutions layered upon each other. As one walks through Belgrade, or Sarajevo, it’s impossible to escape the historical narratives that one has studied; however, one soon becomes aware of the deeper layers—the unspeakable stories, the half-formed memories, and the collective traumas that subtly shape everyday life. Within this often-painful context, an unexpected beauty emerges—a beauty born not from ease, but rather from resilience and the acceptance of life’s imperfections. It is not a beauty that eschews the glossy allure of postcard images, but instead a complex, hard-earned elegance that springs from the scars of survival. 

This realm lies beyond the superficial understanding of tourists; it cannot be captured in photographs or filtered through myths. Instead, the essence of the Balkans resonates through the very air, the cadence of daily life, and the multitude of voices that speak both of pain and hope. For those who venture to truly know this place, the Balkans present no neat conclusions or straightforward tales. They are a mosaic—individual pieces jagged and uneven, yet forming an undeniable whole, rich with stories waiting to be embraced.

Sarajevo

The first place for me in the Balkans was Sarajevo. When I travelled from the airport to my hotel navigating the twisting lanes, I got myself engaged in a dialogue with the driver. He was inquisitive about India and posed several questions. When I brought up its vast size and massive population, I noticed his eyes flicker with surprise. The sheer scale of it all seemed to boggle his mind; for him, imagining that many individuals congregated in one area was very fantastical. As he spoke, the war lingered in his words, as if its details were common knowledge. But my own understanding was hazy, a vague recollection of the 1990s conflict. I knew there had been turmoil, but the specifics - the parties involved, the reasons behind it - remained unclear. It wasn't until later, when I sat down to read and learn, that the fog began to lift.

On the way to hotel - quite a few buildings like this riddled with bullet holes

On the way to hotel - quite a few buildings like this riddled with bullet holes


Baščaršija market - the historical and cultural heart of Sarajevo

As we travelled, I could see Sarajevo unfolded before me like a delicate, timeworn mural, each thread woven from its rich, albeit turbulent, history. The aftermath of war lingered in the air, evident in the battered walls and fractured pavements, remnants of a conflict that scarred the city deeply. Yet, I could feel a profound stillness enveloping the place, an acceptance of its tumultuous past seemed ingrained in the very stones that made up the streets.

From Sarajevo to Belgrade

We left early in the morning from Sarajevo to Belgrade by road. I was accompanied by drivers/guides Ajdin and Amar, ethnically Bosnian Muslims who were more than just knowledgeable; they were passionate storytellers and also very friendly guys. Their deep understanding of the region’s history, culture, and hidden gems made every stop along the way come alive. Whether it was sharing anecdotes about the Ottoman era, or the history of Visegrad or unraveling the complexities of Yugoslavia, they had me hanging on their every word.

At Mehmed Paša Sokolović Bridge

On our way, in the tranquil landscapes of the Bosnian countryside, two UNESCO World Heritage Sites lingered like echoes from an almost forgotten era. The Mehmed Paša Sokolović Bridge in Visegrad gracefully spans the Drina River ("The Bridge on the Drina" is a very famous book by Nobel prize winning Yugoslav writer Ivo Andric), its timeworn stonework a testament to the artistry of the Ottoman era, conjuring images of past conquerors. Nearby, shrouded in the dense embrace of an ancient forest, rest the Stećci Medieval Tombstones—silent sentinels of a once-mighty Bosnian kingdom that stretched across this fractured land.

Stećci Tombstones


Mokra Gora - Narrow gauge train 

Kustendorf - also known as Drvengrad

We were told Djokovic practiced here before he went international - this is in Serbian side

Drina - natural separation of Bosnia and Serbia

The Drina River, gleaming a deep emerald, meanders through the lush landscape, revealing glimpses of bygone days. A leisurely cruise on its waters unveils the beauty of the old bridge, its graceful arches seemingly floating above the depths, untouched by the relentless passage of time. Nearby, the Dobrun Monastery stands resolute, its Serbian Orthodox architecture commanding respect, just the profound quietude of a site rich in history and spiritual yearning. Our guide narrated many tales how it withstood so many attacks across centuries. 

Venturing further, away from the cacophony of contemporary life, lies Drvengrad—a whimsical creation of filmmaker Emir Kusturica. This wooden town, with its delicate structures, embodies the fragility of memory and imagination. Then there’s the Šargan Eight (Mokra Gora), a nostalgic train ride that winds through the mountains, inviting passengers on a winding expedition where the past intertwines with the present.

Belgrade

Upon entering Belgrade, the contrast with Sarajevo was striking. Both cities boast a deep cultural heritage yet possess unique characters. Sarajevo enchants with its detailed, oriental architecture and the warm hospitality of its residents, while Belgrade captivates with a daring blend of Byzantine, Ottoman, and Austro-Hungarian elements, all set against a backdrop of a lively and cosmopolitan vibe.


Republic Square


Kalemegdan fortress

The temple of Saint Sava

Belgrade was the capital and largest city of former Yugoslavia. During the Yugoslav era, Belgrade was a center of culture and entertainment, with numerous museums, galleries, theaters, and music venues. It's now the capital of Serbia. Among a few others, what caught my attention was the pedestrian pavements especially in some localities like Knez Mihailova - they are a testament to the city's eclectic charm. Their modern, sleek design is similar to what you might find in cities like Vienna, Zurich, or Copenhagen. 

Both Republic square and Kalemegdan fortress were at a walking distance from the hotel I stayed. Republic Square in Belgrade is a vibrant mosaic, reflecting the city's imperial history and Balkan spirit. The National Museum's neoclassical façade commands attention, symbolizing the city's European cultural ambitions - it's indeed a majestic structure. 

Nearby, the Kalemegdan Fortress is a monument to Belgrade's turbulent past, its walls etched with the marks of numerous battles. Below, the confluence of the Sava and Danube rivers silently narrates the rise and fall of great empires, from the Romans to the Ottomans and the Austrians.

In the next and concluding part, we'll see the details of three countries of Adriatic-Balkan region: Albania, Montenegro and North Macedonia.