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Born at Lyallpur, now in Pakistan, Singh was commissioned into
the IAF in 1939, and shortly thereafter awarded the
Distinguished Flying Cross in 1944 during World War II. He
commanded the IAF station at Ambala and was the Deputy and Vice
Chief of Air Staff, before being selected to command the elite
Air Force in the critical days of the Indo-Pak war of 1965, when
he was awarded the Padma Vibhushan. He retired from the IAF in
1969, but continued to lead an active life. In 2002, at long
last, one has to say, because this recognition should have by
right come to him much earlier (Manekshaw who was the COAS in
the 1971 war became the Field Marshal well before Singh), this
soldier-cum-diplomat was appointed the Marshal of the Indian Air
Force. The NDA government did what the Congress governments
should have done long ago. Roopinder Singh, in his taut and
captivating account, written in simple yet effective prose, has
brought centre stage a man who never asked for anything himself,
not even the honorary Marshalship of a force that he had
nurtured from its very inception in the early days in the NWFP,
when the single-engined Wapiti aircraft that he so ably flew as
a youngster, was the mainstay of the IAF.
Arjan Singh set
exacting standards for his command, and sent home many who had
not done well in the 1965 war. "You have to maintain
discipline. If someone has done wrong, punish him, if he has
done well, reward him", he states. How one wishes that some
of our very senior armed forces commanders remember this piece
of advice from a war veteran. There is no dearth of testimonials
that Singh has earned from his superiors and peers. In 1965,
Defence Minister Y. B. Chavan said while referring to him,
"When he is asked to go on a new task, CAS walks as a
dancing bird. A real fighting Sikh: and yet how soft and
gentle". And then again Chavan said, "Air Marshal
Arjan Singh is a jewel of a person; quietly efficient and firm,
unexcitable but a very able leader". Recently, George
Fernandes said about him, "The significant changes that you
brought about in the structuring and functioning of the Air
Force took it towards becoming a strong professional force.
Successive generations of officers and men in the Indian Air
Force have looked up to you as a father figure".
Some of the
photographs from the Marshal’s personal collection that appear
in the book are, indeed, priceless. From his earlier days at the
RAF Flying College at Cranwell in UK, to the active flying days
with the fearless Baba Mehar Singh and Pritpal Singh, to the
pinning of the DFC by Admiral Lord Mountbatten at the Imphal
airstrip in 1944, and then in an achkan and chooridar pyjama
with bride Teji on their wedding day, all bring to mind an
active and energetic personality, who lived life to the hilt.
Now that a beginning has been made with this book, this writer
hopes that Arjan Singh will find time to pen down his memoirs in
his own words for posterity.
A delightful read of a man who
towers above most of today’s Generals, Admirals and Air
Marshals. And also above the majority of our politicians, who
somehow persist in calling themselves leaders.
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