SHORT TAKES
A brush with real-life dons
Randeep Wadehra

Khallas
by J. Dey. Jaico.
Pages: viii+207. Rs 275.

KhallasTere marne se main jeu to tu mar ja (if your death ensures that I live then you die) — this phrase attributed to the mafia don Dawood Ibrahim has become a credo of sorts for Mumbai’s gangsters, indicating that the denizens of the underworld have to be wary not only of the police but also have to watch their backs against fellow criminals. Barring a few exceptions, most of them meet violent deaths. Much before Dawood became notorious there were others like Haji Mastan — arguably the original don who inspired films like Deewar — Karim Lala and Varadhraj Mudaliar who dominated the metro’s crime scene during 1970s-80s. Even today many youngsters, not all of them lumpens, dream of becoming kings of crime. And yes, here too gender equality has come into play; women gangsters like Kajal, Priya Rajput and Ritu Divekar have already made their presence felt on the crimescape.

The underworld-politics-film industry nexus is well known. This book has a snap of Haji Mastan with Dilip Kumar and Saira Banu, which may be innocuous as far as the thespian is concerned, but does indicate the don’s proximity to Bollywood. Nonetheless it is political proximity that is more chilling. Vishvanath Katade was barely 17 when he and his friends were given supari to kill Krishna Desai, a CPI MLA, to "fight for the rights of Marathi manoos". Dey indicates that the killing was done to enable Shiv Sena’s electoral victory from the Parel-Lalbaug area.

As a journalist on crime beat Dey has had opportunities to study various aspects and persons related to Mumbai’s underworld. Although the slangs and snippets — presented in alphabetical order — are brief these are as spine-tingling as any gangster movie. Over to Ram Gopal Verma.

Recollections Of An Indian Doctor
by Dr. O. P. Jaggi. Asthma, Chest and Allergy Centre, N. Delhi.
Pages: xii+170. Price: not mentioned.

Recollections Of An Indian DoctorWhat youthful hours I once enjoyed!
How sweet their memory still!
But they have left an aching void
The world can never fill.

These lines, paraphrased from the 18th century British poet William Cowper’s Olney Hymns, sum up the sentiments of most persons who are now in their twilight years. But quite a few handle nostalgia with wisdom and aplomb and fill the "aching void" with positive attitude and constructive activities. Jaggi is obviously one such person. He is not the one who rues the loss of youth or, in Osborne’s words, "looks forward to the past" but comes up with an interesting book, wherein apart from getting glimpses of the author’s personal and professional life you get the benefit of his words of wisdom.

 

 



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