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BOOK BAZAAR
An enthralling read !M. R. Dua The Epic City, i.,e., Calcutta, or Kolkata, as it is presently known,was once an immensely glorified city though it’s also said to be a ‘dying’ city. Once home to a population of around only four lakh people, Kolkata now populates over 15 million people drawn from all over India. Calcutta, whose origin traces back to early 1700 AD, has also been famously nicknamed ‘city of joy ’by rich foreigners,probably satirically, because of its all-round deterioration, where extremely poor masses live ‘happily. ’The city holds an undiminished charm and undiluted lure for many a first-time visitor to India. The city was once the darling destination for umpteen number of film-makers, including our own Satayajit Ray, and the French documentary producer, Louis Malle, who put the city on international trail, mainly because of the unremitted poverty of hundreds of men, women and children, permanently sheltered under the Howrah Bridge. While Malle’s documentary on Calcutta received umpteen accolades and a plethora of the most sought-after awards it depicted the miserable lot of utterly impoverished, diseased,poverty-stricken and hungry Calcuttans. One of India’s most celebrated film critics, the late Amita Malik, furiously denounced Malle’ for cashing in on Calcutta’s poor and the deprived. The author of this book, Kushanava Choudhury, is Bengali Indian-American who teaches political theory at Princeton, USA. He knows his Calcutta by the inch, remains a frequent visitor after he chose to permanently settle down in America, has intense love and attachment for the city of his parents and other elders. He describes ‘Calcutta, by contrast. Kushanava Choudhury The author lovingly, narrates Calcutta’s innate grandeur, as also its ubiquitous dirt, soot and smut. Choudhury, during one of his frequent sojourns here, gets married with his school mate Durba, who also lives and works in the US. He describes how he now sees Calcutta, in memorable words thus: ‘The city is a soundscapepoliticians’ street-corner speeches, loudspeakers belching Bollywood music, promoters yelling business deals into their cell phones, the cadence of passing hawkers, the tung-tung of trams, the calls of bus conductors from footholds… you could listen to a tea shop, as it were a symphony, peering out, the city seemed set on mute.’ This is how now looks the Calcutta of the yesteryears, ‘the fabled city of palaces.’ But where ‘you may see squalor now.’ Systematically and methodically, Choudhury describes Calcutta’s every principal locality, zone and several important bazaars, such as Choudhury’s debuting book, ‘The Epic City’ makes an enthralling, brilliant read. The book looks like a keen observant tourist or traveller’s tale written with endless passion, love and unrestricted, uninhibited charm for the city. College Street, Victoria Memorial,
Sealdah, Chitpur, listing every
outstanding detail of the area that
would’ve got drilled in his mind
when he used to roam about
during his prolonged stay or when
was moonlighting as reporter for
the Statesman. |