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Mrinal Chatterjee
Hoisting National Flag
Every year I unfurl the National Flag twice and
every single time I feel the goose bumps. I feel proud to belong to this
country, to be a part of it. I know, it was not me who decided to be born here,
it could have been any place in the world. But I have grown my roots here, I
draw my sustenance from this soil, I owe to this land.
Tricolured flag is the symbol of this land to
which I am grateful to bring me up. When I unfurl the flag, I feel that warm
flush flow down my spine, eyes moisten, chest swell. I have a spring below the
feet. I feel good. I feel as if the ‘I’ has transformed into ‘we’. I see myself
as part of the multitude of people around me, as part of the sea, the rivers,
the hill , the forests, the green paddy field stretching till the horizon, the
sand dunes of the desert, the speck of the dust hanging over open coal fields.
Exit the Grand Old Cartoonist of Bengal
Chandi Lahiri, often referred as the Grand Old man of Indian
cartooning breathed his last in Kolkata on 19 January 2018 after a brief
illness. He was 86.
Born on March 13, 1931, in Nabadwip, West Bengal, Lahiri was one of foremost cartoonists of
Bengal. He was the pioneer of ‘pocket’ cartoons in Bengal. His success in this
sphere led others to follow in his steps. His cartoons have an easy charm,
although they could be at times severely pungent.
Like his flowing cartoons, his life was also full to turns and
twists. He got involved in active politics at a very tender age of 13. In 1952
he started work as a journalist with the Dainik
Lok Sevak but it wasn't until 1961 that he started drawing cartoons and
writing humourous and satirical pieces.
He started contributing pocket cartoons to the Hindustan Standard,
the English daily from the Ananda Bazaar Patrika Group. His pocket cartoons
immediately became a huge hit with the readers. Subsequently, he joined the ABP
group as a cartoonist in 1961. Chandi Lahiri was one of the youngest avant garde cartoonists when he started
drawing his ‘Third Eye View’ for the Hindustan Standard. Later on, he started
contributing pocket cartoons in the Bengali daily Ananda Bazar Patrika, under the title Tirjok (angular). His
cartoons covered a wide field- social, political, sports, civil life, etc. Some
of his political cartoons created uproar in Parliament and the State
Legislature.
Lahiri has written several books on cartoon and cartoonists in
Bengali and English both for children and for adults. He has extensively drawn
comics for children. He has created two unforgettable characters: Michke and Nengti. Generations of
Bengali kids grew up adoring these two lovable characters.
An anthology of his cartoons has been published titled Chandi looks around, Visit India with Chandi. He has also
contributed to several foreign journals and drawn illustrations for many books.
He has also written and compiled serious research-based books on
cartoons and cartoonists: ‘Since
Freedom: A History in Cartoons 1947-1993’, Cartooner
Itibrita, Gaganendranather Cartoon O Sketch and Bangalir Ranga Byanga Charcha. He documented cartoons and
cartoonists of Bengal like no other researcher did.
Chandi Lahiri has always been ‘young at heart’, never shying away
from the application of new technology to enhance the visual appeal of his
art. He has made several animation films
including ‘Under the Blue Sky’. He made a popular television serial (Chandipath). In an interview with Mumbai
Mirror he said, “Chandipath is a frontrunner in terms of creating a new format
of a comic show on television and awaits the day when national television will
replicate its style to make the country laugh at its follies and foibles”
Lahiri was a symbol of grit and determination.
Quite early in his life, he had lost his arm in a tram accident. But he
overcame that hurdle with his immense inner strength.
He was married to the batik
artist Tapati Lahiri. They had a daughter, Trina Lahiri, who was a mass
communication teacher and a paper filigree artist. Despite his advancing age,
Lahiri was very active in drawing cartoons and was engaged in various social
activities till his death.
With his death Bengal lost its Grand Old Cartoonist.
Water
Grandfather saw
it in River.
Father saw it
in Well
I see it in the
Tap
Our children
will see it in Bottle.
Where will our
grandchildren see it?
In Capsule!
If we still
neglect, it will only be seen in Tears.
(Courtesy:
Social Media)
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The columnist, a journalist turned media academician lives
in Central Odisha town of Dhenkanal. He writes fiction and plays. English
translation of his Odia novel Yamraj
Number 5003 is shortly being published.
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