Friday, January 06, 2012

The Lucknow Boy by Vinod Mehta - A Delightful Read


I was first introduced to Vinod Mehta and his writing in 1995 when the news-magazine Outlook was launched.
I am not a hugely discerning & erudite reader. 15 years back I was even less so and it was clearly beyond me to fully appreciate his dexterity with the language, his narrative power and his editing influence on the magazine. But still, one thing I clearly understood even then - here was a man who writes not to impress or confound me. He writes because he has a captivating story to tell, an anecdote or a joke to regale the reader with or an erudite opinion to enrich the mind. And all this in a lively language which does not talk down to the average reader. It was thus that I became an avid & regular reader of Outlook and have always enjoyed reading his regular instalments of Delhi-Diary, not-so-regular editorials and occasional columns.
This said, you would understand how anxious I was to lay my hands upon his recently published memoir The Lucknow Boy.
Well, I have just finished devouring it and I should say I have been rewarded with an absolutely delightful read just as I had expected.
The memoir is a vivid, honest and eloquent recollection of his life’s journey, which starts in his hometown Lucknow where he studied and grew up, shifts to Britain where he again studied some and worked some, and finally brings us back to India where he has successfully edited and launched some milestone publications including The Sunday Observer, Pioneer, Debonair and his latest and longest assignment – Outlook.  
It is fascinating to have, as the jacket says, a ringside view of some of the major events and to know how various public figures from politics, media, cinema, business, sports and literature have touched his life at various times, each shaping it in a small little way. He talks about Sonia Gandhi of course, and about Atal Bihari Vajpayee, LM Thapar, Shobha De, Vir Sanghvi, Meena Kumari, Firaq Gorakhpuri and about many more.
He talks about all these people honestly, not sparing even himself. His admission of a love-child is laudable. I wish they could meet somehow – the lost daughter and father.
There is a chapter on the practise of journalism, in the nature of a heart-to-heart talk from a veteran to a novice. It makes great sense and should be taught in journalism schools.
For me, however, the most endearing part of the book is about the old-world Lucknow of the 50s and 60s.About the friendship which got cemented through the school pranks and college wooing and continues still; about those laid-back, albeit interesting and nobler times, about the “colourful mix of characters” which enriched the social fabric and all the “magic memories” of the old Lucknow. It seems it is Lucknow’s famed talent of kissa-goi that has inspired his fluent & articulate narrative style, further perfected because there was this premium on the ability to “spin a decent yarn” and “a talent to amuse”.
And then there is that famous pseudo-secularism of his (which I am an unabashed fan of) for which he thanks the city.
“Lucknow”, he says, “bestowed on me one priceless gift. It taught me to look at the individual rather than his religion or caste or the tongue he spoke. My notorious pseudo-secularism – which I wear as a badge of honour – springs directly from the experience and ambience of my formative years, years which shaped my personality and moulded my character.” He says further - “I breathed the secularism they talk of, the composite culture flows in my veins, the syncretic tradition I observed daily as I rode my bicycle from Firanghi Mahal to Sanyal Club. I didn’t pick up my secularism from books or at university or from protest demos. For me it was a lived reality.”
This then is a sparkling book which you need to surely read. I would shamelessly borrow from him and award him the journalistic equivalent of three Michelin stars, as he does to the coffee served at 10 Janpath. 

7 comments:

rahul gupta said...

..after reading this review i will definitely read this book.

केशव said...

He did not mention. I lent the book to him! So as VM would say - "I have a small part in this."

Rahul Gaur said...

Yes, Rahul. You should read it.

Rahul Gaur said...

Keshav,
Yes, of course :-)...
Thanks

Anonymous said...

I have not read 'The Lucknow Boy' by Vinod Mehta and thereforeI cannot comment on it. But, I have found out that you are certainly an excellent writer ! ! ! You write in a very lively language with apt descriptive lexis. After reading your review, anyone who cares for good reading cannot resist the temptation for reading that particular text. Your comments, so lucid, work like appetizer for readers. ThanQ, I would certainly read the book.

Rahul Gaur said...

Dear Anonymous
Thanks so much for this wholesome appreciation and motivation.
Would also appreciate knowing कि पर्दे के पीछे कौन है :-)

Anonymous said...

Hey...I would like you to say something about the venom Shobha De has spouted against my favourite writer and editor-Vinod Mehta.

Of course, his Delhi Diary can beat any and every column of Shobha De's any day!

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