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The freedom fighter and the Hollywood actress

A rare collection of photos reveals a link between Pandurang Khankhoje of the Ghadar Movement, and a revolution in Mexico.
by Dr Savitri Sawhney

A freedom fighter from Maharashtra and a Hollywood heroine who started her career with silent films, met in Mexico in the 1920s. Then started an unlikely friendship based on their mutual love for painting, Communism and his idea of Free Schools of Agriculture, which he set up in Mexico. This story is not the plot for a Bollywood film, but a true story that carried the fragrance of friendship, photography and revolutionary ideals, and would have remained hidden if his daughter hadn’t opened an old box of photographs she had inherited from her mother.

The man was Maharashtra’s freedom fighter Pandurang Khankhoje, and the woman, the legendary actress Tina Modotti. The Italian Culture Centre set up an exhibition of photographs – pictures were taken by Tina and some by Edward Weston, her one-time lover and one of the fathers of modern photography – at Delhi, showcasing these photographs for the first time in the world. The exhibition concluded last week, with ace photographer Raghu Rai curating the exhibition (he took a lot at the pictures and decided to get on board right away). Dr Sawhney penned this piece about the photographs, her father and his friendship with Modotti in Mexico.

Dr Savitri Sawhney writes:

My father, Pandurang Khankhoje was born in Wardha in 1886 and was inspired by his grandfather who had fought alongside Tatya Tope in 1857.

From childhood, he organised secret revolutionary organisations and most probably secretly met one of the Chaphekar brothers. Inspired by their Swadeshi Movement, this secret band of boys organised bonfires of foreign goods which later resulted in his meeting with Tilak.  I was born in Mexico in 1938, I am a Medical doctor by profession (GP) and married an Indian army officer in 1962 and have lived in Delhi since 1981 after my husband Brig VK Sawhney left the army.

Khankhoje was a disciple of Lokmanya Tilak who advised him to go abroad and train to bring an armed revolution to India. This had been my father’s dream since childhood. Since after 1857, Indians could not congregate or carry arms an armed uprising could only be started abroad. He left India in 1906 or thereabouts.

The Ghadar Movement was a movement of Punjabi Sikhs in the USA, immigrants led and motivated by student leaders like Khankhoje and their own Sikhs like Sohan Singh Bakhna and later organised by Lala Hardayal. The Movement is explained in detail in the Marathi book Kranti Ani Harit Kranti (Ameya Prakashan) or the original version in English I Shall Never Ask For Pardon (Penguin).

After being persecuted by the British police in India, my father went to America and raised an army of Indian patriots called the Ghadar Party to liberate their homeland from the British rule. In America, he became linked to the Mexican revolutionaries who had been in exile in Los Angeles and became close friends with them. At the beginning of WWI, the Ghadar Party fought in Persia against the British in 1914 and after the dissolution of the Party in 1919, Khankhoje visited Moscow, where he met Lenin and later asked his Mexican friends to help him get political asylum in Mexico.

My father met Tina Modotti in Mexico, in the School of Agriculture at Chapingo. She was posing for Diego Rivera (her close friend and lover) who had painted the most magnificent murals in the Chapel, a secular building, where she was depicted holding a seedling and nurturing it in the palm of her hands. Pandurang Khankhoje was already a friend of Diego Rivera and they had a great affinity for the communist ideology.

These fabulous murals were painted between 1924 and 1928, one cannot really say when exactly they first met. The photographs of my father (which were part of the exhibition were taken during this time). My father enjoyed their company and even helped mix Rivera’s paints. They also frequently met in the Russian Embassy where Khankhoje and Heramblal Gupta used to cook Indian food for the guests where Modotti and Rivera were always invited. Modotti was a very modern woman, a woman much before her times, a revolutionary and a great artist. But these three people shared a common ideology and also a great care for the downtrodden and the poor people of the world. She was greatly attracted to the idea of my father’s Free Schools of Agriculture. (He instituted more than 30 of them, with the help of other Professors of the College and several public functionaries like Rivera and others).

Modotti offered to photograph the Free schools works and at the same time got actively involved in photographing Khankhoje’s original research in maize and wheat. This very short but rewarding friendship lasted till Modotti had to leave Mexico for political reasons.

These photographs were in my mother’s custody for many years after my father passed away in January 1967. After my mother’s demise, they have been in my custody, nicely kept and forgotten in a box. Though I knew they were taken by Ms Modotti, I really had no idea what they meant till Mr Conrado Tostado saw them and since then, he has been actively working at curating this exhibition. Shri Raghu Rai came much later into the picture when the technical aspects and digitisation were involved. It has been a great honour to work with these highly respected gentlemen. Ms Angela Tressa has also been closely involved in this work and the great matter of holding the exhibition in the premises of the Italian Cultural Centre has been beyond words. The most glittering function arranged by both the embassies was really remarkable.

The most challenging aspect of this exhibition was not only collating the old photographs but amalgamating the essence and philosophy of these individuals with the photographic work and scientific models. [We could have held the exhibition elsewhere but] the exhibition had to be in Delhi because the organisers, and the photographs, were here!

 

 

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It’s going to be cold tonight

Tonight, temperatures will dip to 15 Degrees Celsius, much like last night. Cold wave in the North is to blame.
by The Diarist | thediarist@themetrognome.in

You’re not overreacting if you’re rummaging through your wardrobe, looking for your winter woollies. There’s a definite early winter-like nip in the air most days at sunrise and every day at sunset, this week.

In fact, temperatures tonight will continue on their low spiral from yesterday, and range from a maximum of 33 Degree Celsius to a more-than-cool 15 Degree Celsius. As per the Regional Meteorological Centre, Mumbai, “A severe cold wave condition would prevail in some parts of North Madhya Maharashtra, during the next one night.” This bulletin was issued at 1300 hours yesterday, but the Centre does not expect a major departure in these weather conditions for today. Monday, November 19, was the supposedly the coldest November day in the last 10 years.

As per the Centre, “Generally North Easterly to Easterly winds (will) prevail in the lower level over the (North Madhya Maharashtra) region.” These cold winds are reportedly a result of snowfall in Jammu and Kashmir; the chill there is being carried to the south of the country by winds.

So make sure to wrap up real good as the evening progresses. It’s going to be windy and the night will get progressively colder.

(Picture courtesy media.tcpalm.com)

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Step out, Mumbai

Shiv Sena announces there is no bandh in the city or Maharashtra today. However, major business establishments will remain closed.

There were a few hours of confusion on Sunday evening, even as Shiv Sena chief Bal Thackeray was laid to rest at Shivaji Park. There were rumours of a possible bandh today, but these were quashed by the Shiv Sena late Sunday evening. Hence, services such as milk supplies, chemist stores, newspaper deliveries and general stores have resumed as of this morning.

However, wholesale traders in the city called for a one-day shutdown of work as a mark of respect for Bal Thackeray. Said Arun Doshi, General Secretary, Federation of Associations of Maharashtra, “Wholesale trading centres, markets and business establishments will remain closed today.” Accordingly, wholesale drug dealers, chemical traders, jewellers, iron and steel merchants are likely to remain closed today. For a third straight day, hotels and restaurants in some parts of the city may also decide to remain closed today.

Apart from these, others will slowly resume work today, starting with autos and taxis, which have stayed off the roads since Saturday afternoon. Others to begin work today are retail outlets, malls, petrol pumps, schools and colleges. University exams will go ahead as planned today.

(Pictures courtesy www.maheshmahajan.net, www.bubblesbollywood.blogspot.com)

 

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“Mumbai needs proper city guide apps”

Mikhail Madnani tells us how he created the wildly popular Mumbai On The Go app and how you can, too.
by the Editors | editor@themetrognome.in

You’re heading to a specific address but you don’t know which bus will take you there.

You suspect the auto driver ripped you off with a fake tariff card.

You want to know just how taxis and autorickshaws calculate the per kilometre fare.

Mikhail Madnani (24) wondered about these things, too. But he went a step further – he built an app that would give all of this information easily, thus saving Mumbaikars a lot of heartburn via peak- hour fights with errant cabs and autos, and unnecessary waiting for buses to turn up. Read on for his story.

My background and prior experience…

I am an Electronics and Telecom engineer. I have been doodling around with typical programming languages for a while in engineering since the courses taught here are pretty bad or theory-based. I started learning objective C (the language used for iOS apps) in July last year with a friend. You need a Mac to test code, so I used my mom’s MacBook Air for learning on weekends when it was available. I bought a Mac soon after and then finished work on v1.0 of Mumbai On The Go in early September last year. I worked on the app with a friend on weekends mainly. The remainder was spent testing and eventually it was released. 

I work…

… Mainly from home. I work on apps remotely with my friends Adib Parkar and Amar Kohli. Each of us handles different things and then we get everything together and start testing. Barring my work on apps, I write for Beautiful Pixels, review a few technical books and music for a few other sites.

I created Mumbai On The Go because…

Quite a few factors led to my decision to do this app. Many taxi and auto drivers blatantly rip off passengers with excuses like ‘old card/fare, new fare is higher,’ and all that. I travelled to college for four years by train and found it extremely annoying to use those books they sell at stations for approximate train timings. The buses in Mumbai are really good, but there was no proper source of bus routes available to people on mobile devices at the time. Also, switching buses was really hard to do with no proper directory of routes available easily. There was also a dearth of properly updated and usable travel apps for Mumbai on iOS.

Apps as simple as an auto meter would never be updated for over a year. The fares here change often and I wanted to make something that would be really useful. The app is also completely offline so it can be used on the iPod Touch as well while travelling. I did the same for the second app I created, Bengaluru On The Go, which is also available on the App Store.

Creating the app…

…Was a learning experience, since it was our first app. It also involved some ground work for getting up-to-date fares and routes. Testing was very important, since everything was new. Luckily I had access to different iOS devices from friends to test apps on. I also needed the app to work offline for iPod touch users while they travelled. That meant having a very fast search through a huge database of routes.

Appstatic!

The app is often in the top-25 overall paid apps in India, and was at number five overall in Mumbai when I put it on sale a few months ago. The app is also the highest-rated travel app in India on iOS. I made this app for people from abroad travelling here, and I’m always surprised by the number of downloads from outside India.

The best compliments…

I love it when people tell me they saved a lot of time or money thanks to the app. Someone saved over Rs 150 when the fares had just been increased, thanks to the app. It was also reviewed in T3 India, Chip magazine and Tech2, along with many online blogs.

I may rework some aspects of it…

I am working on some new graphics for the app and features requested by users, in addition to something that I think will make this app much better, which will be revealed later.

Promoting the app…

I used Twitter for the promotion and a few of my friends and people I know on Twitter helped me promote the app. Magazine and blog reviews helped. Being featured by Apple often in their What’s Hot sections is also really nice.

The most popular apps currently…

WhatsApp is always at the top of the charts here. Given the amount people used it to spam yesterday, I think it is safe to assume that it is very popular here. Games like Angry Birds Star Wars (that recently released) and the overrated Temple Run are always popular. Flipboard is probably the best news reader app available and I still have no idea why everyone doesn’t use Whatsapp.

What Mumbai needs…

Mumbai needs proper city guide apps. I think Zomato is also an essential app for someone here. When I travel abroad, I always look for apps for the places I’m visiting. I’m sure people do the same when they come here, and I’m glad they have some apps for the same now.

I wish I had designed…

…Any apps by Tapbots or Ender Labs. They make amazing apps.

If you’re going to design an app…

I do iOS apps now. To develop iOS apps, you need to know Objective C, work with Xcode and use a Mac. You cannot develop for iOS on any other platform. Each platform has their own design rules and they need to be followed. There are some great books available that help a lot. My recommendation for all programming-related books is mostly anything from O’Reilly publishers. They have some great beginner books in their ‘Head First” series and advanced tools like Cookbooks as well. They also do non code-related books that deal with designing.

 

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New Gandhi on the block

Mahatma Gandhi’s grandson Rajmohan Gandhi has recently become a grandfather – the child was born last month in the US.
by Humra Quraishi

I have often wondered if the Indian political scene would have been any different if Mahatma Gandhi’s children, grandchildren and great grandchildren had stepped in and got into the thick of things. Sure, his grandson Rajmohan Gandhi (son of Devdas Gandhi) had been politically active for a brief while, but then he moved far away from it, taking to academics and writing on a full-time basis. But Rajmohan and Usha have now been blessed with a grandson! A new Gandhi is born.

I have known Rajmohan and his wife Usha for several years now. Their daughter Supriya  and my daughter Sarah studied together  in college and were great friends, and through the girls, we parents got to meet each other. They – Supriya and Sarah – were pursuing Philosophy honours at Delhi’s St. Stephen’s College. We’d resided quite close by on  Lutyen’s Delhi Shahjahan and Pandara Roads, so the interactions grew. And what struck me about the couple was the simplicity at Usha and Rajmohan Gandhi’s home – they believed in simple food, simple clothing, and the very basics required for living.

About 12 years ago, Usha, Rajmohan and their two children, Surpiya and Devadatta, shifted to the United States. Rajmohan is currently a Research Professor at the Center for South Asian and Middle Eastern Studies, University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign, USA, but the family comes to India almost three or four times a year.

A few years ago, Supriya married an academic, Travis Zadeh. The wedding was a simple affair – just flowers and diyas dotting the lawns and  in the midst of it sat the guests. Perhaps in keeping with Mahatma Gandhi’s stress on simplicity, his great grand-daughter Supriya Gandhi’s marriage was one of the most austere marriage ceremonies anyone’s ever attended. There was no band, dholak, shehnai or music of any strain, no horses or elephants, no dolis or carts, none of the usual tamashas. Friends and close relatives were served vegetarian snacks and fruit juice. The same was offered to the baraatis who had come all the way from the US with the groom, Travis, who is of mixed American-Iranian parentage.

After all these years, it brings me a quiet happiness to know that Supriya, my daughter’s friend, is now the proud mother of a baby boy. The child was born last month in October in the US. They have named the child Anushirvan Gandhi-Zadeh. Anushirvan in Persian means ‘one possessing an immortal soul’.

Humra Quraishi is a senior political journalist and author of Kashmir: The Untold Story, and co-author of Simply Khushwant.

 

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The monkey and the cell phone

Jatin Sharma writes on the phone-picture trend that makes us tell the world ‘I was there’ even during a tragedy.

As a child, I heard my mother use this phrase a million times: “Bandar ke haath mein astara.” I always used to wonder how this line could apply in real life. How could someone be compared to a monkey, and how could a little astara in a monkey’s hand seem so wrong? My questions were answered 20 years later, more specifically, with the unfortunate demise of Balasaheb Thackeray.

I’m not debating the most controversial man of our political times. Certain ‘comics’ have joked about him after his death, pundits have spoken about his divisive politics, the layman has spoken about how his entertainment channels were blacked out. Balasaheb’s  funeral became the biggest news in the country and everyone in India was glued to their television sets.

But that is not my point. My point is about how indisciplined and insensitive we have become. I assume that everyone who came to Shivaji park came there because they wanted to pay their last respects to the ekta tiger. But I was amused and amazed by the insensitivity that we have started showing as a culture. In the aforementioned phrase, the astara is the cellphone we carry with us everywhere.

Most of those who attended the funeral were more interested in capturing the moment on their phone cameras, rather than just experiencing it live, quietly. Whenever a news camera passed through crowd, the sight of flashlights and video shooting by every person was evident of how the new age astara has turned everything into a big tamasha. Whether it’s a birthday party or a funeral, people have stopped segregating things in their minds. All they want is one big photo to show ‘I was there.’

Of course, a lot of people would want a picture as a memoir of their leader. But it’s not just about this particular incident, it’s about cell phones as a whole. People are more interesting in shooting videos than cherishing or taking note of their historic presence there. All they think about is capturing their daily lives in a few megapixels, without attaching importance to them being there in person. The things that they could have seen with their very eyes are being looked at through cameras to show the world later.

Their presence at the very spot is reduced to nothing, because they are watching that particular event through a glass that throws some electrons on a cathode ray tube or lights up some pixels.

And what is more stupid is when people take the very cell phones and click and video-shoot themselves at such events and smile and caption the pics as ‘At Balasaheb’s funeral, what great fun it was’.

When I die, my last wish would be that no one should carry a cell phone to my funeral – I would take it very personally if somebody was mocking me after I was dead. I would even haunt them later for doing it. But for now, let me just keep aside this astara and get on with celebrating my life in person.

Jatin Sharma is a media professional who doesn’t want to grow up, because if he grows up he will be like everybody else.

(Picture courtesy www.visualphotos.com)

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