Saturday, 2 March 2013

Reminiscing: Dr. Abir Lal Mukherjee




Dr.Abir Lal Mukherjee, the legendary ENT surgeon of Calcutta died recently. This post is about my recollections about this great man. Calcuttans cannot forget that our Kali pujo and diwali became less noisy because he took an initiative along with West Bengal Pollution Control Board and lawmakers to curb noise. That he was a legendary surgeon is well known. But that he was a good writer and elocutionist is known by few. We knew Dr Mukherjee because he was my maternal grandfather’s junior in medical college Calcutta. Because my grandfather knew him well, he performed my tonsillectomy when I was 5 years old. Later on he performed a surgery to treat my sinusitis in 1996 when I was in college. My post is regarding that incident.

I was admitted in Calcutta Pay Clinic, a nursing home built by my grandfather Dr. Murari Mohan Mukherji and 11 fellow doctors. After the surgery Dr. Abir Lal Mukherjee visited me. After clinical examination I asked him “Were you by any chance a student of noted writer Bibhuti Bhushan Bandyopadhyay? “. He was quizzical. He asked me “How do you know?” Then I told him that Shyamal Gangopadhyay was writing a biographical novel on Bibhuti Bhushan in Sananda and I found his name there. It was written there that Bibhuti Bhushan was a teacher in Khelat Chandra Memorial Institution in North Calcutta and Abir Lal along with his friends accompanied Bibhuti babu to his mess bari in Surja Sen Street (erstwhile Mirjapur Street). Bibhuti babu offered them ‘soan papri’ and asked Abir Lal how he was doing his ‘lathi khela’ despite a small frame. Now listening to this Abir Lal dadu got nostalgic. He sat down, took away his spectacles, cleared them and started going down memory lane. He told me that I was right indeed. He was in class VII when this incident happened. He spoke fondly of Bibhuti babu. He told me how great a teacher he was and how sensitive a man he was. Then he told me that on the day of my release he will present me something. It was a pleasant surprise for me when he presented me a copy of his book named “Amar Shikshak Bibhuti Bhushan” published by Mitra & Ghosh in 1996. In the front page he signed and presented it to me. I was more than glad and it became my proud possession. 
 

Post-release when I visited him he asked me what was the book by Bibhuti babu on his experience of Khelat Chandra Institution? When I told it was Anubartan and I have read it he was so happy. It was not only his affection that elated me but he made one suggestion to my mother I can never forget. He asked my mother on a visit what I wanted to become in life. Please don’t forget I was in 2nd year of B.Sc. (Honours) then. He told my mother “Sadhana, so many of your family have been illustrious teachers! Your grandfather Jogesh babu was a legendary professor in Physics in Rajabazar Science College. Murari da was a legendary surgeon and a professor in plastic surgery. Why don’t you tell your son to follow their footstep? Tell him to teach. He will do well.” I never quite forgot that!

How happy he would have been to see me today as a teacher!

PS: The book on Bibhubhushan by Abir Lal Mukherjee was a great one. It showed his association with Bibhuti babu as a student and then his association with their family after Bibhuti babu’s death. It also had a glimpse of Calcutta of late thirties and early forties. He wrote how Bibhuti babu used to teach them Bangla, Geography, History. It has some rare information on Bibhuti babu’s life – how Bibhuti babu finished his education with the help of his teachers, how he evolved as a writer and how he influenced students. If he scolded students he would go and lament whole evening, such a sensitive soul was he.

Dr. Mukherjee was also a good elocutionist. I remember him reciting Rabindra Nath’s ‘Ebar Firao Mor e’ on ‘Aaj Raat e’ in Calcutta FM flawlessly. I remember one of his splendid article “Shobdo Brahmo na Shobdo Doitya?” about the menaces of noise pollution in Ananda Bazar Patrika in 1996.

RIP Dr. Abir Lal Mukherjee. These days they don’t make them like that anymore.

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