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FOND MEMORIES
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A hundred years have rolled
on since the advent of Professor Tan Yun-shan (1898-1983); and admiring
hearts, near and dear ones, are aspiring to cherish him afresh, in devout
remembrance. Rabindranath Tagore once felt
not withstanding the intrinsic vigour of genius all around, commemorable
are only those, who offer a whole life for consummation of a definite
cause - a specific value. Rabindranath's, again, was a pivotal role in
nurturing the unpreconceived blooming of Professor Tan Yun-shan,
thoroughly consecrated to the enthralling cause of Sino-Indian cultural
concord. The monumental edifice of the Cheena-Bhavana, at the heart of
natural serenity of the Santiniketan Ashrama, still bears the eloquent
exterior testimony to the innate vitality of that total dedication, all
born in a meditative mind. Professor Tan, in fact,
flourished in a turmoiled juncture of modern China's history. Age-old
lofly traditional values of all-found spiritual-certainly not all etherial
-sustenance waned in utter material depredation; and western colonialists,
with subverting designs, wrought havoc unabatedly. Rabindranath, even when
com-paratively young in age, scorned that perfidious onslaught in a
remarkable paper: Cheen Maraner B yabasay' -Trade of Death in China. During the maturing days of
Tan Yun-shan and his contemporaries, a vibrant resurgence rebounded in the
ancient land, with a newer conviction of emancipation. This time,
exclusively mundane in nature. As a result at a particular level of
youthful exuberance, a rebellious negation of the contemplative past,
together with a vigorous craving for unmitigated techno-scientific
progress, as of the modern age, gave vent to a confrontational atmosphere.
Yet, the inlaid quest, even then, was for an assimilative consonance
between the traditional fibre of the people and the newly usurping urge
for unstinted corporeal advancement. Rabindranath himself, also got
entangled, unknowingly, into that agitative jolt, during a visit to China,
in 1924. Tan Yun-shan, as of himself,
was a visionary and an activist at the same time. He came in close contact
with the Xinmin Association led by Mao Zedong and his comrades, cherishing
a western intellectual proximity, particularly, then, with France.
Equally, he was drawn to the world of eastern wisdom, that Rabindranath
had been striving to renovate in the modern context, with its enduring
lusture. In 1924, Tan could not meet
Rabindranath in the mainland. Yet, reverently, he noted the messages of
the poet. In fact, at a stage, he of his own, thought of a voyage to
India, before venturing for one to France. In the mean time, in 1927, he
came in contact with Rabindranath, for the first time, at Singapore, where
he happened to be a teacher then. The poet, quite impressed, invited him
to Santiniketan, the seat of the newly sprouting university of his dream,
where the world would meet in one nest. Tan responded in 1928; and the
poet immediately offered him the Professorship of Sino-Indian Studies at
his university, Gradually, the visionarycum- activist inTan got so usurped
in the mission, that all other programmes, envisaged earlier, got
abandoned, even unperceived. In fact, Tan got usurped by Rabindranath, and
his vision. That vision of the poet, of
the universal mind commingling in the precincts of his budding institute,
acquired its first dominant pragmatic exposition in the pursuit of
Sino-Indian Studies, and Tan Yun-shan happened to be the lone architect. Rabindranath was of the firm
conviction that true knowledge emanates from within the life-spirit of the
people; knowledge, that breathes the vibrant exposition of a people's
collective wisdom, and not all a conglomeration of variously assorted
informations. Knowledge in that perspective, is capable of stimulating a
supraphysical - an innate cohesion between man and man, all the world
over. Hence the poet contemplated that Visva-Sharati, the just originating
university of his conception, would devote entirely to the study of that
aspect of knowledge spiring out of the meditative acumen of the east.
There, this nest of universal concord, would invite scholars from all
parts of the world, irrespective of east or west, in a collaborative
venture of a fresh appraisal and expansion of the wisdom. In pursuit of the novel idea,
Rabindranath comprehended study of Sino-Indian cultural relations as one
of the focal themes. The message of universal compassion and love, as
propagated by Buddha, was of supreme attraction to Rabindranath. That,
again, had an all-found impact on the Southeast Asia of yore, as also on
China, Tibet and others. In this context, cultural interaction between
India and China had been most abiding through ages. Illustrious
deliberations on Buddha's humanistic reflections had been translated, with
indepth commentaries, from the languages of India into Chinese; and that
instilled in the land, a special humane glow. There had been direct
exchange of scholars as well. Yet, with the lapse of time, Buddha's
message gradually got over-shadowed in its land of origin, and many an
invaluable text vanished in the process. A vast treasure of enduring
reflections indeed ! A lot of those, again, were retained, in
translations, amongst others, in China. After centuries of oblivious
secretion, a new urge for resuscitation emerged in the modern context; a
new scope for Sino-Indian interaction at academic level: a melodious
venture of reconstructing the lost original texts from translations,
through a process of interlocution. To that, Rabindranath added the new
dimension of cultural amity and transfusion. This was the idea of
replenishing a total image of the wisdom of the east as a bond of
universal understanding, and amalgamation. In fact, investigation into
the new arena of oriental knowledge, commenced in the west also, almost
around the same time. Rabindranath invited Professor Sylvain levy, the
much adored sino-lndo-Tibetologist as the first Visiting Professor of his
university. And thence commenced, in right earnest, a well orchestrated
study in the verity of Sino-Indian cultural identity, in modern
perspective. At the end of his short tenure, Professor Levi left behind a
warm inquisitiveness for the quest, and Rabindranath was all the more
eager to perpetuate the legacy. Yet, inconceivable resource crunch
seriously impeded on the way. Only a course of Chinese language study
could be organised for an intervenning short period, while the poet was
eagerly looking for a permanent centre of Sino-Indian cultural study. In
Tan Yun-shan he visualized the potential and vigour of fulfilment of his
dearly cherished programme. That the poet was not
mistaken in his selection seldom was he so, if ever, is embalmed, even
today, through the multifarious impressions of thoroughly dedicated
flamboyant services of Tan Yun-shan. Cheena Bhavana, the celebrated centre
of Sino-Indian cultural and academic collaboration at Visva-Bharati, was
ushered in through unilateral contributions of most eminent Chinese
personalities and scholars. And all that could be organized through
unstinted, singular efforts of Professor Tan. As the solid structure of
the Bhavana, so also commenced intimate inter-courses between Indian and
Chinese scholars, and that continued with unabated enthusiasm. To start
with, some one and a half lakh erudite volumes of Chinese books were
procured from the mainland, and much had been added to the stock with
progress of time. And today, that treasure of rare books, manuscripts and
others is simply matchless in the academic domain of the discipline. And
all these could be attained through the tireless endeavour of Professor
Tan Yun-shan. Himself an unsparing ardent scholar, he organised a
reverberating hub of radiant vibration between souls of India and China.
And the process transcended the academic limits to encompass dignitaries
like Chiang Kai-shek at one end and Jawaharlal Nehru at the other,
Rabindranath being always at the centre. All these, and many others,
are records of history today; history, not only of Visva-Bharati,
Santiniketan, but also of the Sino-Indian cultural relations prevailing
through decades. And, so far, I have ventured to scrible a very inadequate
out line of that. But, my ovation, at the
moment, seeks a much more intimate perspective; personal, indeed. I have
the privilege of witnessing Professor Tan from close quarters, and yet,
outside the orb of his inexorable, glorious, activities. He retired from
Visva-Bharati services in 1967; and I joined the university just the
following year, with a residential accommodation adjacent to that of the
Professor, the only barrier being a thin flowery hedge, as usual of
Santiniketan. Yet, the constructions were such that though the inner
meadow of his quarters could be seen from mine, there was hardly any
avenue for contacting that Way. A tiny lane had to be crossed, to be able
to reach to his doorway. lnspite of a piquent desire to meet my venerable
neighbour, from the very first day, I dared not quite for some time, lest
my intrusion disturbed his normal routine. At last, on a Wednesday
morning, the weekly holiday of Visva-Bharati, I knowcked at his door. An
attendant appeared and guided me to a big room, wide open on east and
south, a sort of a one-in-all sitting-cum-bed-room, as well as a
study-room. The Professor, a slim elegant figure, with his bright eyes and
calm face, all dazzling in seducing smile, clasped both my hands with an
inexplicable warmth of intimacy; and I got entranced immediately. We
talked quite for some time; mine were short queries, his responses also
were thoroughly prescise, yet complete. Soft and sweet spoken, he tried,
always, to evade points leading to his remarkable success in career. He
escorted me, finally, up to the gate, and I left charmed by the rare grace
of his personality. Within a few minutes of my
returning home, came an attendant with a basketful of fresh vegetable
grown in the kitchen garden of Madam Tan. We all were surprised, but
learnt, instantly, that was an indispensable trait of Chinese hospitality;
to entreat the guest with some endearing present. Madam Tan's was an
equally fascinating, graceful role in the neighbourhood. She was an mother
figure', all the houses around pertained to her household. And, we, the
new comers, got automatically enrolled to that long list, since that day. Gradually, I had occasions to
come closer to Professor Tan, a self-absorbed, calm personality, and
myself a thorough introvert. His residence, constructed out of the fund he
collected for Cheena-Bhavana, was actually an annexe to the main building,
just on the other side of the narrow lane. And he left that to be acquired
by Visva-Bharati, after his demise. Quite a time, I could be with him,
when the Cheena- Bhavana used to be humining in the midst of its daily
routine work. I tried, often, to draw the Professor to a comparative
deliberation on the plan and programme of the Bhavana, as envisaged by
him, originally, and the contemporary exposition of the same. Every time,
he skipped with soft, kindling smile, obviously to avoid any possible
reference to self-appreciation. Instead, he often used to divert to topics
relating his daily routine of the time; and they were no less attractive
to me. An early riser,
he left his bed quite before dawn, undertook some open air exercises on
the roof of his house or of the Cheena-Bhavana. I surmised those might
have been of the traditional nature, Then, after bath, he offered solemn
prayer, as I could gather from the evasive expressions, so wont with him.
Finally, he prepared for the day's work. That, of course, was, mainly a
deep, absorbed study Once, he led me to an otherwise closed room in his
quarters, which was adorned with piles of neatly arranged books, all over
the spacious floor. Study, I felt, could be a meditative exercise in the
environ. There was another room in the main building of the Bhavana, even
more spacious, which served as the seat of the Professor's studies in
seclusion. There, also, was an image of Buddha, I could trace, amongst
heaps of books. Professor Tan never could
project himself in eloquent conspicuity, and preferred, ever, to keep mute
in a self-receding abstraction. That's how I was led to draw my own
inferences of what I saw and heard during those precious contacts. And there, revealed to me a
unique personality; a speechless, innate devotee of Buddha. Buddha, to
Rabindranath, was the ideal man of his contemplation. And, there, not
really abnegation of the world, but an ineffable compassion for mankind as
a whole, was the true tenet. Time and again, my short-spanned contacts
with Professor Tan Yun-shan, dragged me to the sprinkling reflections of
the poet. What Buddha wanted to be renounced, I felt, was not the
unfathomable world, but the very intricate self the avid self-interest of
the individual man. World, as it is, transpires,
definitely, in man's perception. When man is dipped deep into
self-indulgence, he cannot look beyond which is the immanent source of
compassion. I wondered how ardently the Professor strove to build the
edifice, not only of the solid construction of brick and mortar, but even
more, one of illuminous love and compassion, through a deep bond of
cultural knot. Yet, how unbelievably, he could withdraw himself,
completely, from the apex of his lifelong glorious service. The whole
Bhavana buzzed in exalting activities, and Tan Yun- shan, by no means, was
to be duped, even for a moment, to peep into those enthralling scenes,
cherished, so dearly, for a full life time. That, by no means, was any
aversion, but a total self-withdrawal abnegation of self-interest and
self-exertion, with a view to self-assumption to plunge into the core of
universal compassion. Even today, when I remember
Professor Tan-Yun-shan, Rabindranath's vision of Man ushers within me; and
I deem myself fortunate that I was given to witness a lively meaning of
that inexplicable idea :- "It is only when his [man'sl]
efforts take him beyond all personal interests and the inertia of
customary habit that he becomes 'Visvakarma', a world-worker. (It is only
when his love transcends his self-seeking that man becomes 'mahatma' -
great soul - through his relationship with all creatures." Solemnly, I do salute that
"Man", that "Visvakarma" - that "Mahatma",
when I pay my humble homage remembering Professor Tan Yun-shan on the
gracious occasion of his first birth centenary,
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