Ghosh, Pradip;
A Long Day's Night
Srishti Publishers, 2002 / Rupa Books, 2009
ISBN 9788129114983
topics: | fiction | india | english | iit | kanpur
this is a work of love, born out of a passion for iit kanpur, an institution and a campus where the author lived for most of his working life. mixed into it is also a pride for having helped build this institution in an inhospitable climate, and a passion for indian science.
like all works of art based on too strong a passion, however, the love story develops between the author and the subject, quite often leaving the reader high and dry. this is particularly true of the elaborate descriptions of the university campus, the lanes of the city, and the tragedies of indian science.
the detail is often excruciating. why does the reader need to know how to turn a latch to open a door? he walked to the main door, opened it by turning the latch clockwise, went out and pulled the door shut behind him. p.23
the story traces one day in the life of Virendra Chauhan, an experimental scientist at a newly founded academic institution in India, a not-at-all "disguised" version of IIT Kanpur.
the plot follows the process of trying to get an expensive electron microscope, which had been specially designed and supplied for Chauhan's group by the US firm MatTech, under tight financial constraints. The machine works in nearly pure vacuum, but the image blurs and disappears as soon as "even one Torr of gas is introduced".
a representative from MatTech, is coming today, after years of letter-writing.
the representative inspects the equipment and finds that he requires a stainless steel part. chauhan sets off into the labyrinths of the nearby city, to find a machine shop that can make it to the high tolerances necessary.
despite the seemingly unpromising and technical nature of this plot, the storyline manages to hold interest in the key central chapters. it is in the excursive asides and the unnecessary detail that the author often loses the reader. there are several excursions - some, like a discussion with two students heading to the US for their PhD's - hold interest in parts though they are quite unrelated to the story, and surely the discussion didn't need to range so widely over forty pages? The nearly mythical dream-ending seems completely out-of-place.
the campus is vividly portrayed, and the row of mango trees "running northwest cutting throuh central school", make several appearances. the trees may have marked an ancient road to the capital "three hundred miles away" (i.e. Delhi). These mango trees, of whom i have heard of from many people, are long gone today.
[the "long winding line of stately mango trees" is also mentioned in this page on the history of IITK.
this book was written during the 1980s, when the campus was being wracked by labour unrest. It describes the situation vividly: electricity was cut off to the campus community by [striking] workers, and in that darkness there were processions by hundreds with flaming torches. There were more complications and blunders by the administration. Eventually the students and faculty also turned against the administration. Calm returned with the forced resignation of the [Director]; ironically, he was one of those who loved the university most. on the whole, the writing provides a colourful history of IIT Kanpur. whatever its weaknesses as fiction, for those associated with IIT Kanpur, it holds a magnetic interest. surely more entertaining than the utter inanity of the semi-official history Eye for Excellence. much has changed in iit of today. this was a period where the gulf between india and the west was far greater than it is today. the difficulty of doing experimental science in india is perhaps far less now than in those years. the starkest change has come about perhaps in the living conditions. in those days, among iit professors (and public officials in general), almost no one owned a car, and taxis were non-existent or out of reach; faculty going to the city would take tempos (and these had a big bonnet - they were called bhaT-sowars). the funding was also far tighter. but many of the themes - students and their aspirations, the bureaucratic hurdles, the reticence to publish (demonstrated so clearly by the protagonist's friend Vishwa Khanna) - will be just as familiar today as they were then. but then, fiction set in academia - at least from the p.o.v. of the teachers - often tends to be bland. among the better of the lot may be malcolm bradbury's Eating people is wrong -- brilliant in snatches (esp. the title, based on a tribal chief's son who has come to study), but the storyline is weak. on the other hand, stories from the student's perspective have always had a better chance - Chetan Bhagat's Five Point Someone is a case at hand (though many people don't like the book, the story moves and delivers).
On the twenty-fifth of May, nineteen hundred and eighty-seven, Virendra Chauhan's early morning sleep was pierced by a peacock's loud call. [opening] [row of mango trees going NW cutting throuh central school. from NW (towards Nankari)] [about "health addicts" - joggers and walkers on the lane of his house] an interesting fact [was that] very few of those health workers had managed to change their body shapes. 7 [all books were smudges of ink on paper. But] it took a genius to provide an outstanding smudge. [This lighthearted comment gives too much importance to the "smudge" - as much a decision of the typesetter and the layout designer. But it makes one think - what is the physical manifestation of the authoral genius - it is in the end, in the realm of ideas, of course - but what is this "realm" - and how does the physical manifestation of a particular edition of a particular book relate to it? ] p.22 [romance with abanindranAth's story of rAjputAnA p. 12-13] [description of house, lane etc p. 15-21] [university issue mirror positioned to show everyone, it cuts off at VC's forehead. - p.17] [excruciatingly detailed description of walk from a house behind central school to his office. p. 22-33] coming up of fence around acad area p. 25 trees a coppersmith [barbet] on a large jacaranda tree near the beginning of the brick path. 32
before throwing away senate papers, first removes cover sheet with his name on it. 35 library sculpture: By itself it was not repulsive, but it was grossly out of place. It stood in disharmony with the streamlined pillars just behind it. 43 the final year for students: ironically ,the time of professional training which could be a time of great excitement, turned out to be a time to coast, and a time to look towards distant horizons. 46 the campus was badly dressed. the first year students appeared with shiny new shoes bought by their parents- but within weeks they had shifted to hawaiiian sandals, which continued for the entire duration of their stay. 47 [also on p. 208: blue straps and white soles] [entering the Master's programme to prepare for IAS p.48] In the formative years of the university, there used to be a lot of social mixing transcending ethnic and regional barriers, perhaps much more than could be sustained for a long time. With time ,the pattern changed. Like an expanding gas breaking up into small zones of matter, the faculty society stabilized into small clusters of four to five families, the most common binding being a common language. 53 [the inner urge of the faculty to do research. imperceptible genesis.] 54 staff: separate from the students and the faculty, owing to: a) warm, hospitable, but rather lethargic, there was a philosophical calm in their nature (from the local, state culture), with no hurry to go anywhere. In sharp contrast to the students and faculty. b) deeper difference - faculty and students were motivated and tuned in to the global profession - including actual travel. staff were limited to campus - there was little acknowledgment of their role. 56 project work - extras to some staff; others gradually went into a complete stall. 59 staff strikes; 60 electricity was cut off to the campus community by the workers, and in that darkness there were processions by hundreds with flaming torches. There were more complications and blunders by the administration. Eventually the students and faculty also turned against the administration. Calm returned with the forced resignation of the [Director]; ironically, he was one of those who loved the university most. 61 daily wage workers are regularized. ... the union participated in ceremonial parades on foundation day with elephants, torches, and so on. 61 [staff running their own businesses]. A clerk from AE ran an insurance and investment business. [malhotra; he was hired as a draughtsman, i believe.] At the computer center, an operator had a business of buying railway tickets and making reservations. 62 The LHC caretaker was untouched by the lure, and inspired a band of dedicated workers by his personal example. [Borwankar] 63
[they discuss the problem of the specially designed electron microscope. At ultrahigh vacuum, it gives clear images of a single crystal. But as soon as a gas at even one Torr is introduced, the image blurs and disappears, and does not reappear for hours. the machine was supplied at a rather low price, in an area where MatTech does not have sufficient expertise. Initially, there is some sparring over who should be blamed. Brennan is to return to Delhi today itself. Clearly there isn't enough time. He also has not been briefed on the real problem.] to make a phone call to his lab, he has to go to the deptl office. 72 one lift is running, the other being installed; p.72 [In the matter of removing wearing shoes inside the lab, V makes an exception for Brennan] 75 [MatTech has supplied lenses that are a wrong size. Brennan asks for a stainless part to be made, to very tight milling tolerances. University shop is completely impossible. From a staff member, V gets an address of a workshop near Kalpi road (p.109). Yet the route he takes (next chapter) is to the parade / Meston road area.]
[V goes to the city. description of Kanpur, travel by tempo, the main street, lanes and bylanes of the city. ] V's two accidents from tempos p.116 Gurdev Palace movie hall under construction 120 --Spitting after pAn [in the health department of the municipal building near moti jheel] the person inoculating spat out nonchalantly inside the room, which was meant to be hyginecally clean. 122 reaches parade and walks to the poultry and fruit market. he takes a rickshaw. ... houses on the verge of collapse but still full of inhabitants. 124 prostitutes at the bottom of stairs leading up. ... coolie bazar area... 126
[lunch at Ritz; large room, ground floor; manager sitting on a raised wooden platform, overseeing the entire room. ] Khanna has not married and makes trips here and there - next to Namche Bazar where the Everest expeditions start to the Sunderbans. 149 "The trains ran right on time during the Emergency", Harjinder said. V: "There is nothing to say for corruption, but even some corruption is better than any kind of authoritarian rule." how to remove corruption? the saying goes: "the ghost is sitting inside the very mustard see that would be used to chase it away." 153 [discussion on politics in funding projects.] There is no accountability. After twenty years of zero result, there is no one to publicly ask them a question. 165 brain drain 165-6 H: Recently, our students have developed a general aversion to experimental work. K: Computer have taken over... H: It is incredible how this virus has affected the entire academic research in our university. Everybody has a sideline of a computer, and for many it is becoming the main line. K: But that's the only thing that works in your university! H: Earlier our senior year UG projects used to be 75% experimental work, and only about 25% theory. Now it is exactly the opposite. Even in our circuits group, we are studying the circuit theoretically ten times more than making new circuits. 168 Long list of people who have left and gone abroad. 171
Vishwa Khanna, from the very beginning, steadfastly refused to get into research. He declared that his research had ended with a stint of post-doctoral work, and publishing a thick paper in Physical Review. Regardless of the admninistration's prodding or the other rules in the system, he carried on what he thought could be done meaningfully from here. Teaching. 148 Virendra to Khanna: You know, Vishwa, in the recent past I have often thought that though you and I adopted drastically different paths and attitudes towards research, we are standing exactly at the same point, of no accomplishment. I have wondered about who was right, you or I... I am still unable to give you credit for having this foresight - about how things would turn out after twenty years -- that you did not take the risk of burning out, and I took it and the effort turned me into cinder. Who was right? K: I don't know, V. I didn't try because by nature - oor would you say by predestination, or by character, I always had very little ambition... but I too feel unhappy that the efforts of so many people have simply gone to waste... 174
[the mechanic at the shop has managed to finish his part, to the tolerances specified by Brennan. V (to the owner): The mechanic is so good that we would be pleased to have such people in the university. O: You may not know, but he once applied for a jon in the university. Twenty years ago. ... He was rejected. He was not even called for the trade test. He had his school education only up to the seventh class. He could not study further as his father died then and he had to take up the family responsibility. Any other person would have collected a fake certificate - you know it is not difficult... But he refused to do that. V froze. He knew his total helplessness in the existing social situation. His limitations loomed large in front of him. 180 [returns to the lab. however the part is no longer of any use. a pump controller has burnt out. Brennan suddenly seems to feel bad about the whole deal. he says he has an idea of what needed to be done to get everything in order, but he would need to discuss with his bosses before confirming the plan. ]
[Urmi and Rajendra are going for higher study abroad. Rajendra to Columbia. ] The visa business is absolutely whimsical and arbitrary. They look at you and hurl back a decision, and that is it! 212 V: If you decide to return to work here - I am now convinced about this: It is generally not a wise thing to be trained in a real frontier area or technology, because our country is way behind the developed countries in science and technology. So when you return you will find a nearly unbridgeable gap ... Unless therea re drastic changes in the science and technology policy and there is an honest and enlightened leadership, the rest of your professional career may simply wither away in efforts to bridge the gap. 215 R: "Are there some do's and don'ts of attempting to do good work?" V: (laughs) You are asking a wrong person this q., because I have not ever done any piece of good work. 217 U: You are constantly saying that nothing can be perfect for long if at all - entropy doesn't permit it. Some disorder is quite normal in nature. 218 V: On the whole, behaviour is deterministic, predetermined. But the systems and interactions here are too complex for us to be able to make accurate predictions... U: You ean there is no role of free will? That is rather fatalistic! Sir, that would be like believing in astrology. ... Do the movements of the planets and constellations determine how our lives would go? V: Well, what if both are effects of some common cause? Perhaps you could tell some day positions of heavenly bodies looking at people's lives; perhaps some principle of reciprocity exists there... U: You mean because it is pre-destined, both are evolving together? V: Yes. U: And it is too complex for us to resolve all the initial conditions and the details of the processes? V: Yes, one could speculate that way. But despite my feeling about predetermination, I myself act as if there is free will; there is a great joy in it. 222 V: There are biological limitations, there are social limitations, there are limitations of every kind. Some are impossibilities and some are improbabilities. Unless they are true impossibilities, they are all improbabilities - and given adequate time chances are that even the most improbable would happen... Lindbergh flies the Atlantic, Bannister runs the 4 minute mile, and the Challenger fails. R: It means that a mixed fate is the fate of everything and everybody. 225 V: We have defined perfect state such that tthre is only one way it can be realized - all attributes, all initial conditions, just right. That formally, is zero entropy. But if there are a hundred attributes which have to be just right, there are a hundred ways it can go wrong. 226 The state of high quality is a state of low entropy and a tense and unstable state. Nature's relentless tendency is to get one of the attributes to falter.. It is therefore a fundamental struggle to protect a quality against nature's actions, to protect an attribute which satisfies some stringent requirement of quality against a mixing by an attribute which satisfies only a less stringent quality. The dominant theme of this universe is mixing. A relentlessness and a ruthlessness is necessary to retain quality. In our single-state view we would say, it would be difficult to come across such a quality. R: But sir, that is a near-Nazi precept. V: Good point. 227 e.g. take academic excellence. One way to counter decay is ruthless purging wherever the decay shows its head. Some western university systems follow this to a large extent. And it has succeeded maintaining excellent standards in many institutions. The other method if prevailing over the entropy effect is to keep the sample size very small, an example would be another occidental system. There would be so few professorial positions that unless you are truly good, yet is impossible to get into such a positions. [Both methods are not humanitarian] We have managed to copy the worst aspects of both the systems; we have a rather large number of positions at the highest academic level and no ability or wish to purge. Humanitarianism and excellence are not always compatible. 228 [Looking at a grass flower] Beauty was distance dependent; an object was beautiful only between two distances. 229 As a kid, remembers lying down on the grass quite often, after evening games, he would lie down on the grass on the field near the lake shore... 229 [takes a walk near the canal, has a fall and is knocked out for some time]
in a reverie set in Nalanda, V is first Vidushaka, a scholar, who doubts the wisdom of having royal support for the vihAra; he suspects that independence, through the begging bowl as initiated by buddha, may be a more correct path. [senior monk Jnanadeva is effusive after Asoka's visit to the vihAra, but V is doubtful] V: Limitless growth, perfect fruition - I feel are tenets which violate some basic principle of nature. I feel disturbed when in an otherwise disciplined life such illusory objectives are entertained in earnest. 250 J: I feel I understand what you are saying. then V is Padmasambhava, a friend of Hieuen Tsang, taking leave from him on the verge of his return to china. Hiuen Tsang's monastery name is Mokshadeva... the monastery head is the renowned scholar Shilabhadra [also historical] and then he finds himself by the roaring mandakini as it plunges down from the himalayas. he walks along the river, and crosses rudraprayag, devaprayag, and finally is at har-ki-pauri, where the lamps are being floated and the priest's many-tiered lamps gleam on the water. in the last scene he finds himself in the sky, amid the stars. --- pradip k. ghosh was a professor of chemistry at iit kanpur for more than thirty years. one of india's well-known researchers in physical chemsistry, he is the author of three technical texts on physical chemistry and scientific instrumentation.