Back To The Roots
Back To The Roots
Siddhartha, Ankita & Rudy takes blessings from Grandfather & Grandmother
Grandfather: “You all are welcome to my home, ami sobai ke sobar ghor
dekhiye debo kintu tar aage sobai mile Mahalaya ta shune ni…..esho sobai!”
Starts Mahalaya
Rudy (Grandson): “Daadu, I even brought my friends for showing them Durga
Puja! Since last year I flexed a lot about my culture! I promised them to show
Durga Puja around and even in my house! Man, Durga Puja getting honoured
as World Heritage by UNESCO is no joke! And dad said, here during these 5
days, people don’t sleep, they don’t rest, they go for panadal hopping. Even we
wanna go for pandal hopping”
Rachel: “Pandal hopping? Are we gonna hop?”
Grandfather: “Excellent Rudy bhai! We will do all these and more! You know
champs, India is a land of festival. And yes though, India’s population is the
highest now but what’s all the festivals without people. These people make
the festivals, it brings people together, it helps us to de-stress, to enjoy life!
Durga Puja prottek bangali’r gorbo…no matter where you live”
DURGA PUJA AS UNESCO WORLD HERITAGE SITE
Speech: India is widely known foe it’s vivid traditions and cultural practices. One
popular festival among them is the Durga Puja, which is now on the
Representative List of the Intangible Cultural Heritage of Humanity. Tapati Guha
Thakurta, a well-known historian and her team helped in preparing the dossier
which was sent to UNESCO by the Union Cultural Ministry. It was submitted in
March 2019. And Durga Puja was declared as an Intangible Cultural Heritage of
Humanity by UNESCO in 2021.
Rudy: “So when are we starting Daadu? Tomorrow?’
Siddhartha: “We still have some time my dear. Let’s start pandal hopping from
next week!”
Ankita: “In the meantime, we can go around and visit the other famous places
in and around Kolkata! Maa, Dakhineswar jabe? Onek bochor jai ni, ekhon
shunlam skywalk na ki ekta koreche! Tumio cholo ghure asbe.”
Grandmother: “Haan cholo dadubhai ke Dakhineswar, Belur Math, Botanical
Garden, Kolkata’r malik Saborno Roy Chowdhury’r bari,Howrah Bridge, Chakra
Rail sob dekhabo!”
Rachel: “Oh my god! There’re so many things! Calcutta is so much modern
than I ever imagined!”
Asif: “But Sid uncle why did Ankita aunty say Kolkata, isn’t it Calcutta?”
Grandfather: “My dear Asif! You are right, it was Calcutta as the British
named it, but in the year 2001, the Govt of West Bengal changed its name from
Calcutta to Kolkata. Do you want to know the history of ‘Calcutta’?”
HISTORY OF CALCUTTA:
The area where the city is now located was originally inhabited by the people
of three villages: Kalikata, Sutanuti and Gobindapur. However, the boundaries
of the three villages gradually became less distinct, and before the Battle of
Plassey, the city could be divided into four different sub-areas: European
Kolkata (Dihi Kolkata); a residential village with some sacred spots
(Gobindapur); a traditional Indian market (Bazar Kalikata or Burrabazar); and a
riverine mart concentrating on cloth trade (Sutanuti). After the Battle of Plassey
in 1757, the Company started rebuilding the city.
Samuel: (scratching his head) “It’s quite unlike anything I’ve seen, sir. The fertile
fields, yet the absence of a settlement... It’s almost eerie, don’t you think?”
Job Charnock: (nodding) “Yes, indeed. One wonders who tends to this land.
(pauses) There! Do you see those figures in the distance? Let’s approach them.”
*Scene Ends*
Asif: “Does that mean it’s the British that made this beautiful city?
Rudy: “But wasn’t the British the villain in the story of Indian Independence,
like they tortured the Indians, exploited the country and all those.”
Grandfather: “Rudy, there’re both sides of the coin! True that British did exploit
our country and left us with the partition but we must accept the blessings that
we had due to them. The British helped the middle class to grow into
prominence in the industrial sectors. British brought many cultural
advancements. Without British, you won’t be able to stay in Chicago my dear!”
A week goes by visiting other major tourist attractions
[Background: Dakhineswar, Belur Math, Botanical Garden, Chakra Rail, Birla
Planetorium, Yuva Bharati Stadium]
(TUMIO HETE DEKHO KOLKATA-SONG)
On the day of Sasthi
Siddhartha: “Cholo! Is everybody ready? Let’s start our Pujo Porikroma with
North! Let’s see ultimately ke jete Sherar Shera Sharad Samman! What do we
start with Baba?”
Grandfather: “It will be a surprise! I planned everything!”
Grandmother: “Naaa naaa naaaaaa…..barite pujo fele ami kothao jacchi na, tumi
borong kochi kacha gulo ke niye ghure asho!”
They come to Shyambazar More. Everybody notices the huge Netaji statue in
the middle of the 5-point crossing.
Rachel: “Wow, it’s such a huge statue! What a marvelous structure!”
Mr. Patel: “Rachel, he is Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose! He was such a genuine
fighter.”
Rudy: “I know him, Dad told me about him! I know about his contribution in
India’s struggle to get freedom. Right daadu? He is my favourite!”
Grandfather: “Yes you are absolutely correct! He joined the army called Azad
Hind Fauj which included women of that time as well. He was a rebellion!”
(KADAM KADAM BADHAYE JAYE-SONG)
(Screen-Shyamabazar More Netaji Statue + Indian National Flag)
NETAJI (parades & enters stage): Freedom is not given, it’s taken!
তোমরা আমায় রক্ত দাও, আমি তোমাদের স্বাধীনতা দেবো।
Siddhartha: “Baba..tram asche! Cholo oder ke kolkata’s another heritage tram
e kore niye jai!”
Takes a tram from Shyambazar and heads towards Jorasanko
Rudy: “Daadu, where are we going now?”
Grandfather: “We are here to visit Jorasanko Thakurbari Rudy bhai”
Rudy: “Thakur bari mane jekhane thakur thake?”
Grandfather: “Ae thakur sei thakur na bhai! He is the noble winner…..amader
praaner thakur biswaskobi Rabibdranath Thakur”
Grandfather sings ‘Prano bhoriye trisha horiye’
Rudy: “Daadu, even I know Rabindranath Tagore’s poem Birpurush. Maa taught
me that one”
Grandfather: “We always feel Rabindranath in all aspects of our life, in our
sorrow in our joy! He is not only our Bengali’s pride but the nation’s pride!”
Annie: “He is the first Indian nobel prize winner for literature”
Rachel: “Is there more?”
Siddhartha: “Of course dear! Many intelligent people are around from
Bengal. Moreover, one Yogoslovian woman without knowing our city,
came here and served distressed people selflessly. She is none other
than St. Teresa.”
Mother Teresa (enters with a child in her arms, pats): “Not all of us can
do great things. But we can do small things with great love”
Takes a tram and on the way notices Sanskrit College in College Street
Riyaz: (pointing towards the Sanskrit College) “Look, that’s the Sanskrit College!
It has such a rich history.”
Mr. Arora: “It looks magnificent! When we were young, we always heard stories
about the great personalities associated with this place.”
Siddhartha: “Ah, Sanskrit College! A treasure of knowledge and history. Did you
know that it was founded in 1824? It’s home to some of the most brilliant
minds.”
Grandfather: “It was established by the great education reformer, Ishwar
Chandra Vidyasagar. He was one of the pioneer in Introducing English to many
educational institutions. One of his legacy remains in ‘Borno Porichoy’ which is
an elementary level book for learning Bengali alphabets.He was instrumental in
modernizing education in India, especially for women.”
Rachel: (intrigued) Women’s education? But why was that so important back
then?
Mr. Patel: (nodding) “In those times, many girls weren’t allowed to go to school.
Vidyasagar fought tirelessly against social norms to ensure that girls had access
to education.
write.”
They go to the nearest metro station for further pandal hopping
Grandfather: “Rudy bhai, can you get us the tickets for Mahanayak Uttam
Kumar?”
Rudy: “Is that a place or name of a person?”
Rachel: (curious) “Grandpa, why is this station named after Uttam Kumar? Who
is he?”
Grandfather: “Oh, sweetheart! Uttam Kumar was not just an actor; he was a
legend in Bengali cinema. He was known for his incredible talent and charm.”
Asif: (wide-eyed) “What made him so special?”
Grandfather: “Well, he had this amazing ability to connect with the audience..
He played every role so effortlessly. He is regarded as one of the greatest and
most versatile actors in the history of Indian cinema. He was the first recipient
of the National Film Award for Best Actor.”
Siddhartha: (joining in) “That's right. I remember the stories you used to tell us
about his films.”
*Proceeds to Mudiali
Arora: (super excited): “Can you believe we're actually here? This is where Dada
lives! I’ve followed his career since I was a kid!”
Mr. Patel: (grinning widely) “I can’t believe it! I grew up watching him play. The
man is a legend!”
Mr. Barua: (jumping with excitement) “And he was the captain of the Indian
cricket team! I remember all those matches—especially the one against
Australia.”
Rachel: (rolling her eyes) “Aayan uncle, relax! It’s just a house. You’re acting like
we’re about to meet a superhero or something!”
In Mosque:
Ali: (smiling) “Hey, Riyaz! When did you come back from Chicago?”
Riyaz: “Hey, Ali! I just came back few weeks back. It feels great to be home!”
Ali: “That’s awesome! So, how long are you planning to stay this time?”
Riyaz: “I’m here for a couple of months. I want to spend some time with family
and catch up with all of you.”
Riyaz: (setting up the table) “I can’t believe it’s finally Eid! I love how everyone
came together to celebrate this year.”
Rene: (laughing) “Your gulab jamun always steals the show,Sid! But don't worry,
I brought my special apple pie to balance it out.”
Asif: “I was thinking how about a little talent show over here”
Diwali:
Rudy: “Thank you Thammi, it’s all about creativity. Thammi, Let me show you
our haunted corner. We’ve tried to make it spooky but fun!”
Siddhartha: “These are local games. You see that one is called Gulti. Even I used
to play these a lot with Riyaz uncle and other friends. These games are being
forgotten. Nowadays, kids are so absorbed in their mobile phones and video
games. They miss out on all this wonderful fun. These are far better than what
you play in the video games in your playstation”
Siddhartha: (disappointed) “Sure, they can be fun, but they don’t create the
same memories. When I think of my childhood, I remember the laughter, the
teamwork, and the friendships built while playing outside, not sitting alone in
front of a screen.”
Time for Nabanna
Women are all busy preparing delicacies. They use all the authentic methods to
prepare the dishes. Children are all getting ready for Nabanna fairs.
[Harvest festival or Nabanna festival is a very popular ceremony among the rice
growers of West Bengal. It is celebrated to ensure good crops and healthy
livestock for the coming year. The festival is celebrated with joy and
happiness. Many local preparations of Bengali cuisine like “Pithas”, Payesh are
cooked and offered. The festival is celebrated with mela which are called
Nabanna Mela.
The villagers and locals from both the major religious groups join the festival
with equal participation. The festival gets a lot of support from the creative
army of Bengali culture. Several poets, musicians, bauls, and painters flock to
such mass gatherings.]
Relative1: “Oh bordi! Pithe gulo ki bhalo hoyeche dekho!Koto bochhor por
sobai Nabanna te ebar eksathe achi…..amar ki je bhalo lagche, ki anondo
hocche!”
Grandmother: “Babu eto bochhor por dadubhai ke niye elo aar amra ekhane
asbo na eta abar hoy naki?!”
Relative2: “Ankita, ki sundor roshbhora baniyecho go! Ki bhalo lage tome
dekhr, eto bochhor dhore tumi bideshe thekeo amader culture kichui bholo ni
aar Rudy keo ki sundor kore boro korcho. Keu dekhe bolbei na tomra eto
bochor por Bharat e phirle.”
Ankita: “Ashole ki bolo toh pishima! Tumi jodi nijer shikor bhulte chao tumi seta
jekhaneo thako tumi bhulei jabe….aar tumi bhulte na chaile, tumi jodi kono din
nijer jaegae na o fero, tao tumi bhule jabe. It’s a matter of choice! Tumi nijer
culture ke koto ta bhalobasho, somman koro”
After the Nabanna festival, Grandfather plays football with children and falls.
He hurt his head and sheds a lot of blood. Siddhartha and his family gets
confused as what to do. Grandmother keeps crying as they were not getting
doctors and the treatment was getting delayed. They call Riyaz and his family
who also lives in the same village and came to visit with them. Riyaz’s cousin
takes him to the nearest healthcentre. He donates his blood as grandfather
sheds a lot of blood.
Riyaz: (placing a hand on Siddhartha’s shoulder) Hey, Sid… I know this is hard.
You don’t have to go through this alone.
Siddhartha: (voice shaky) I just… I can't believe this happened. One moment
he was fine, and the next— (pauses, taking a deep breath) I just keep
replaying it in my head.I just… I wish I could turn back time and prevent it.”
Riyaz: (firmly) But you can’t, and beating yourself up over it won’t help. Focus
on being there for him once he wakes up. Your support will mean everything
to him.”
Siddhartha: (managing a small smile) Thanks, Riyaz. Seriously. I don’t know
what I’d do without you. Tor moto bondhu aar kojon paye bhai!
At home-
Siddhartha: “Maa, aaj Riyaz na thakle, ami jani na ami baba ke ki kore
bachatam!”
Grandmother: “Shotti babu!”
Siddhartha: “Maa, aaj jeno tomar sekhano kotha gulo khub mone porche. Tumi
bolte na chotobelae manush er sobcheye boro dhormo holo Manobota.”
Grandmother: “Tor mone ache babu? Shottii aaj Riyaz egiye na asle tor baba ke
amra phire petam na.”
Humanity:
Compassion is the fundamental element of humanity. It is the driving force
behind acts of kindness, charity and selflessness. Humanity is important to
protect cultural, religious and geographical boundaries, as it is a universal
language understood by all.
Mr. Gomes: “Do you want to see how Kolkata celebrates Christmas?”
Alex: “Sure, we would love to! Unfortunately we cannot be here at that time!”
Mr. Gomes: “ Let’s see the video I made for my friends in Texas”.
(Shows a video on TV)
Mr. Gomes:“Ladies & Gentlemen We are here in Park Street to celebrate
Kolkata’s Christmas Festival held in December. It is one of the largest dedicated
Christmas carnivals in India. The whole length of Park Street is decked out in
fairy lights, tuni bulbs and Christmas-themed lighting. After the sun sets, the
lights come on and its absolutely magical. Isn’t it?”
Rachel: “OMG! It’s LIT!”
(Everybody laughs at her reaction)
It’s been already few months now that Siddhartha came with his family
and friends. Now its time to bid adieu to Kolkata and their roots. All of
them are packing as they get ready to go back to their normal daily life.
Rudy: “Dad….Baba….I don’t want to go back to Chicago! I want to stay here
with Daadu, Thammi and others.”
Siddhartha: “Rudy, we have to go back dear. That is where we live, we have
work over there, you have school, you have your friends.”
Rudy: “But Dad, we don’t have our family over there, we don’t have Daadu &
Thammi over there, we don’t have such festivals, we don’t have such joyful
environment over there. I like it here dad! I will get admitted to school over
here, I can make friends over here. You also can work over here Dad. Daadu
showed me such celebrated and important personalities, if they can work for
the country staying over here, why don’t we stay over here and work for our
country. Daadu is getting old, we should stay with Daadu and take care of
him…don’t you think so? Tumi aar maa chole jao, ami jabo na baba!” *runs
& hugs Grandfather while crying “Daadu, I don’t want to go back, I want to
stay here.”
Grandfather: “Rudy bhai, now you pack your bags, you may again come
anytime and stay here as long as you want. I promise!”
Grandfather: “Rudy is right Siddhartha! It was your dream to study and work
abroad, we stretched our hands to fulfill your dreams so that you achieve and
establish. Tumi okhaner jonno onek kichu korecho….ebar nijer desher jonno
kichu koro… Nation expects something from you. You said to Rudy that is
where you live, that is your home, but is it so? Is that your root Siddhartha?
Nijer shikore ebar ferot esho and strengthen it so that it doesn’t get uprooted.
Tomake jeta ami etodin bojhate pari ni, today your son made you realise. Life is
not just mechanically earning and spending on self. True happiness is felt in
making a wholesome family with true emotions and working for humanity.
Tumi Rudy ke amar kache rekhe jete paro…aar parle tumi nijeo phire esho.”
Siddhartha: “Baba tumi thik bolecho! Rudy made me realise the importance of
roots, the more we stay over there for our convenience, the more chance is
there to get uprooted. Ami jokhon kaaj er faake eka thaki, ami tomader jonno
onek chinta hoy. I promise you baba, ebar amake jete dao, ami ektu gucchiye ni,
ami ferot asbo baba! I will return to my country baba..I will return!”
Drama ends
Moral of the story
1. Humanity
2. Family Bonding.
3. Patriotism
4. Brain Drain