Growing up as I did reading The Hinduās sports pages, I was taken by the phrase āpyrrhic victoryā. Clearly, the paperās sports desk was too: it made the headlines an impressive number of times, usually to describe dead rubber Ranji matches. Since then, it has been among my unstated goals as a writer to Ādeploy the phrase without sounding a clichĆ©. This has been an unfulfilling enterprise in these minimalist times, where victories are hard to come by, let alone those laced with failure. Until now. Last week, when Seemanto Roy, scion of the Sahara Parivar, read out a message from his father Subrata describing his recent arrest as āthe Best ĀHonour My Country Could Give Meā, I knew I had my phrase. At the end of a long, and in the words of the Supreme Court, āoutrageously ridiculousā cat-and-mouse game with Sahara, the Securities and Exchange Board of India (Sebi) has won a pyrrhic victory. Between 2009 ā when it first ...