Ki khateya Ki Gavaya Parvasi Hoke - Book Review
(What We Gained and Lost as being an Immigrant)
Ki khateya Ki Gavaya Parvasi Hoke , as the author Gurdeep Singh Puri of Glasgow in Scotland (UK) himself said that it was a “Self Analysis” of ‘What we gained and lost as being immigrants. The book is a collection and compilation of essays (from page 9 to 120) and poems (from page 121 to 148) of some of our writers and poets who went to greener pastures in Europe and other developed countries. The book was presented to me in November, 2008 when I was the Consul General of India in Edinburgh (Scotland) by Gurdeep Singh Puri, a prominent and vocal member of the prosperous Indian community living in Glasgow. Gurdeep was a writer and a poet of sorts who also dabbled in journalism occasionally. I have said more about him in my letter which is available at the back cover of the book under review.
I could not read the book earlier partially by oversight and partially due to other preoccupations. Apart from Gurdeep himself, many from other places have contributed to the book from their respective perspectives of their coming to foreign lands to earn their bread and butter. It is a matter of gratification for me to observe that some of the contributors like Balwant Singh Sagoo who has written a piece to introduce Gurdeep Puri – ‘Anokhi, Sunakhi e Bahu-mukhi Sakhshiat – Gurdeep Singh Puri’ – in his typical literary style, Noor Bharti, Gurdev Singh Virha, Swaranjit Kaur, Bebe Nand Kaur among others were known to me as leaders of the Indian community in Glasgow. I vividly remember Noor Bharti recited good poetry laced with nationalistic fervour at one of our National Day Receptions at India House in Edinburg. I will also not forget when I along with my wife Vidya was honoured at the Central Gurdwara at Glasgow and Bebe Nand Kaur, one of the oldest members of the community, did the honours to felicitate my wife with tons of emotional love and affection.
Asin Lena Ki hai Mahlan Te Munarian De Kolon
Sanu Changian Ne Jhugian Chubarian De Kolon !
Gurdeep Puri in one of his essays – Paise Da Rajiya, Nindre Da Bhukha – Amrika- wrote that life in America was not easy. He said that America was a land of selfish people. It is the land of people who push each other aside to make way for themselves. On the other hand, Puri appreciates that personal liberties were much respected and protected in America. And about Britain, his home of choice, Puri writes that ‘British people are thirsty of love – Pyar De Trehay’. He concludes that Britain is a beautiful country of good people. The essay of Sarvjit Kaur Sanghera is good. She reveals the inner feelings of the young ladies back home when their husbands leave for foreign lands to earn their bread and butter –
Mere Sohne Mohne Sajna Bai; Tain Walait Jake Ki Laina,
Dil Ch Vasda Reh Sajna; Mithi Jail Ch Jake Ki Laina !
The essay – Mitti Na Phrol Jogia – written by Gurdev Singh Virha of Glasgow is also interesting. He was a well-placed trained teacher back home in Punjab in the early 1950s. His shifting to the UK reveals the mindset of people who wanted to go to foreign lands just for the heck of it. The narration of Charan Boparai of Birmingham touches yet another aspect of their life. How their kith and kin or other land grabbers swindled their properties or their share of properties in their ancestral fortunes. Balwant Singh Sagoo, an octogenarian in Glasgow, was still young in mind and heart when I met him a number of times in community functions in Glasgow and Edinburgh. His write up in the book traces his family history of traversing foreign lands in the 1940s. His father migrated to Basra in Iraq and later to Kenya in East Africa. His conclusion is, it seems, truthful. He frankly admitted that it was difficult for him to understand as to what he gained or lost on being an immigrant. He lived a contented life, full of struggle with matching achievements.
The second part of the book is a collection of poems. Dr. Gurdev Singh has aptly described the personality of Gurdeep Singh Puri in his Gazal
Je Jitke Sare Mamle Hona Hai Surkhuru
Tan Guftugu De Wich bhi Tun Ba-dalil Ban !
Dr. Noor Bharti, a good friend of mine in Glasgow, was a talented and dedicated community activist. In his poem, he lamented that our prosperity in foreign lands resulted in increased jealousy back home:
Rakhdi Di Than Saman Puj Gaye;
Bair Virodh Da Ghera Badh Gaya,
Band Badai Te Barse chal Gaye
Kot Kachehri Da Fera Badh Gaya.
The book makes an interesting reading particularly for those who even after spending formative years of their lives abroad still yearn to go back to their roots in India. I have no attention and mind to be a literary person. I intended to share with you the book of a good person and a leader of the Indian community, Gurdeep Singh Puri, posthumously, as he died a few years ago at a comparatively young age. I cannot forget him and always carry with me the cherished memories of my association and interaction with the Indian community in Glasgow. Just to give you the flavor of their love and affection, I quote here a couple of lines of Gurdeep Singh Puri’s poetry which he recited at the farewell they accorded to me at Glasgow on my transfer from Edinburg:
Thandi Thandi Thand Ch Mere Yaaro;
Kose-kose Pani Da Ishnan Hai Mera Dost, Ramesh Chander.
Pata Nahin oh Kinj Dushman Nu Bhi Dost Bana Lainda;
Sehnda Nahin Per Kise Di Kand Mera Dost, Ramesh Chander