And – since it was a totally new concept in this Missionary School to impart lessons in Bengali and Hindi languages, new teachers were recruited.
For Bengali, my teacher was Shri Bimal Nandi – he was a freedom fighter and had worked in the team of legendary Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose. For Hindi, there were two teachers – one was Shri Singh and the other Shri Nagar. While Singh was robust, his colleague was equally lean and thin. We called them Laurel and Hardy behind their backs.
Anyway – the induction of these language teachers was a sort of mini revolution in the school because, while the dress-code for others was strictly English style with trousers, full shirt and tie (for women teachers it was gown) – in the case of these three teachers, it was totally Indian dress.
Bengali teacher would come in dhoti and punjabi and the Hindi teachers in galabandh and pajamas with jawahar coat.
Our Bengali teacher was a dear – he had very neat handwriting and would use red ink to leave his comments. One of these was – ‘fanki diley, fankay poribey.’ (Translated it meant – if you dig a grave, you will fall into it’.)(to be continued)
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I was also of Nandi Sir in the late 1970s at Asansol. Have visited his village, Khalseuli after his demise.
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