Historiography is a cruel subject. It gives a reader a sense of completeness up until the time it stays unidirectional.The moment a new dimension gets added or explored on it, its earlier shape becomes inadequate and incomplete. Yet this incompleteness is what makes all types of books on history in the larger measure fresh, enriching and teachable. It's exactly for these attributes that the recent book by P. Sainath 'The last heroes' stands out.
P. Sainath has been a journalist and a public commentator for more than four decades now. In the age of armchair experts and small radius-ruler journalists, he knows how to fold up the sleeves of his shirt and go deep into the larger sea of issues confronting the poor and the marginalised. It's a well-known fact that the ever-fattening corporate media has rendered the Independent journalist an extinct species, but P. Sainath is indefatigable and untiring. 'The last heroes' is his second book written almost 25 years after his first one, 'Everybody loves a good drought'.
'The last heroes' is a compilation of real-life stories about the dying brand of freedom fighters and activists, who remained selfless, spirited and loyal till their last breath to the values for which Indian freedom struggle was waged. This group of people, some already dead out of them, will no longer be alive after a few years from now. It means that the stories could have been easily rampaged over by the tyrannical currents of time, had it not been for this book. Most of them have lived penurious lives. While they have been self-effacing and self-deprecating, the India of successive generations hasn't done them any good. This hurts them no end, but they don't complain.
'The last heroes' is very broad-keeled in that it has covered its subjects from the poorest and the remotest regions of India. It has the stories written in a simple and a very compelling manner, which has truly become a pure Sainath way of writing. It makes the book unputdownable. One gets to have a proper knack of the ethical firm-footing on which the freedom fighters kept themselves slogging.
The book has some 270-odd easy going pages divided into 16 chapters. The stories are from Maharashtra Sangli, about a lady, Hausabhai, who was part of Quit India movement's underground network of women; a very poor woman, Demati Dei Salihan in Purena, Odisha, who lived all her life in oblivion, reminiscing about her exploits against the British in her younger days; a Sikh fighter in Punjab's Hoshiarpur, who remained unperturbed by the convulsions of hatred unleashed in the wake of partition, and later, in Punjab; a dalit freedom fighter in Ajmer, Rajasthan, who refuses to choose between Dr. Ambedkar and Gandhiji; Mallu Swarajyam in Telangana, who fought the British and the Razakars of Nizam later; K Sankariah from Tamil Nadu, a committed Communist; Baji Mohammed from Nabarangpur, Odisha, who died at 103, a committed Gandhian; Lakshmi Panda of Jeypore, Odisha; Chamaru Parida of Bargarh, Odisha; Ganpati Yadav from Sangli in Maharashtra; Babani Mahato from Purulia, West Bengal; H.S Doreswamy, Bengaluru, a brilliant journalist;Thelu and Lokkhi Mahato, Purulia, West Bengal, and R.Nallakannu from Chennai in Tamil Nadu. From their stories of perseverance and precocity, they are humans extraordinaire.
While the emphasis of historians has settled down on top-down leadership, these unknown and millions like them never came to be recognised. Leave alone recognition, not even deserving for the Swatantra Sainik Samman Yojana (SSSY), which could have allowed them to lead a simple and straight life in a dignified way.
In the battle of completing claims on which side of ideology did a popular leader fight, the people in the book 'The Last heroes' deserve celebration by all without exception.
Much recommended.