{"id":156,"date":"2010-08-04T00:18:11","date_gmt":"2010-08-03T18:48:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/?p=156"},"modified":"2010-08-04T14:53:40","modified_gmt":"2010-08-04T09:23:40","slug":"remembering-subodh-chatterjee","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/?p=156","title":{"rendered":"Remembering Subodh Babu (Chatterjee)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I have got contributions in terms of photo and writing to remember Subodh Babu. Adding them in one place here. I would expect others to comment on this post to keep your Shraddhanjali here :<\/p>\n<p><strong>Amit Paul writes <\/strong>:<\/p>\n<p>Looking back, it\u2019s just a few decades, when I walked into the class with that inexpressible joy of becoming \u201cSecondary student\u201d, no more waking up in the morning to attend the school. In her farewel speech the headmistress said \u2013 \u201cyou are now grown-up kids\u201d.<\/p>\n<p>Ranjan was our class monitor and while he was busy establishing his self-professed authority on the first day, a handsome bearded fellow entered the class. We were shy. We did not know how to react. And then the voice boomed \u2013 \u201cI\u2019m your class teacher; I will tell you a story today\u201d. He walked over to the board and drew a few swans in just a few strokes on the just refurbished blackboard &#8211; the story continued for couple of weeks with perfectly interleaved pictures drawn on the board. We were in our adolescence with the spirit of intellectual enquiry, but we were so deeply dissolved, did not understand why the story needed to be over \u2013 the \u201cManos Sarovar Yatra\u201d. After even 30 years or so I can\u2019t forget those days, not sure of any better way starting our journey to secondary education.<\/p>\n<p>The series of those unforgettable pictures started flashing back in more than hundred frames per second when that monitor Ranjan called me up saying Subodh Babu was no more. It\u2019s a kind of pensiveness, a sense of loosing your nearest one. I was overwhelmed with grief. It is difficult to encounter a teacher who is so versatile, so perfect in his professional role.            <\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s perhaps around a year and half back when one day Subodh Babu called me saying \u201cI would be visiting Bangalore for Sahitya Sammelan; would be staying for one day after the Sammelan as a guest with you. I was so jubilant. That was the last and perhaps the first time he chatted with me about his goals in life. While that was much personal,  I remember telling him about Kalidas Roy\u2019s \u2013 \u201cChatrodal\u201d \u2013 Sir was a little lost. We chatted for long,  just before saying good night  he said \u201cMy students have given me a lot, I wonder if I really created these gems, I wonder why they love me so much, I am proud of my students.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Now as I write this, I realise it was he who was a rare gem in the system. The value he tried to imbibe in us was the value that stired him as a person and sustained him. \u201cBalo Bir, Balo Unnato Mamo Sir\u201d in his voice used to create spark in teens\u2019 blood; an ideal teacher &#8211; who had affection for all of his students &#8211; a person who could infuse mammoth confidence by his actions. He was a fantastic narrator, a skillful organizer. Art, literature, sketch, oration, recitation were his precious stones attracting youth and pupils. Moreover his open hearted laugh and unhindered communication helped him touch many minds, hearts too. A rare mix of balanced personality. <\/p>\n<p>Like many of us and Subodh Babu\u2019s fellow followers I also don\u2019t have words to express my gratitude to Sir for shaping our minds in those days.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Photo taken by Binoy Chakraborti <\/strong> at joint condolence meeting at school goes below <\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_157\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-157\" style=\"width: 800px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-063.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-063-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"Surajitda on remembering\" title=\"President BNNVAA remembering him\" width=\"800\" height=\"600\" class=\"size-large wp-image-157\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-063-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-063-1200x900.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-063.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-157\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">President BNNVAA on his speech<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_158\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-158\" style=\"width: 800px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-042.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-042-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"Secretary BNNVAA remembering him\" width=\"800\" height=\"600\" class=\"size-large wp-image-158\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-042-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-042-1200x900.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-042.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-158\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Secretary BNNVAA on his memory lane<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<figure id=\"attachment_160\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-160\" style=\"width: 800px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-0451.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-0451-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"His present student remembers\" width=\"800\" height=\"600\" class=\"size-large wp-image-160\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-0451-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-0451-1200x900.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/mobile-pic-0451.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-160\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Dignitories on stage<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><strong>Photos taken by Suparnada<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/IMG_1158.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/IMG_1158.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"The Condolence Meeting\" width=\"480\" height=\"320\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-165\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/IMG_1160.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/08\/IMG_1160.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"Another angle\" width=\"480\" height=\"320\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-166\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have got contributions in terms of photo and writing to remember Subodh Babu. Adding them in one place here. I would expect others to comment on this post to keep your Shraddhanjali here : Amit Paul writes : Looking back, it\u2019s just a few decades, when I walked into the class with that inexpressible &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/?p=156\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Remembering Subodh Babu (Chatterjee)&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-156","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-misc"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=156"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":169,"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156\/revisions\/169"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=156"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=156"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bnnvalumni.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=156"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}