Most often, when I get a fever, I function pretty well till I measure it with a thermometer. As soon as I see my temperature, I feel the need to lie down, or be propped up with half a dozen pillows and be fed hot chicken soup.
This is exactly what has happened with the industrial output numbers for April. We all knew that India’s factories produced hardly anything throughout the month.
Despite that, the sheer magnitude of the decline is deeply depressing.

