(In my article: “desiring
Obscurity” published in The Tribune dated July 28, 1996, I had mentioned four
names: (1) De Gaulie (2) Noorjahan (3) Bhai Vir Singh and (4) Jahanara Begum,
who desired to be forgotten after death. But in this-up, I have included two
more names i.e. Mirza Ghalib and Sir Dirk Bogarde, the British movie legend and
also added more material relevant to the subject.)
It
is the irresistible desire of everyone to get name and fame, power and glory
and a permanent place in history without realizing that everybody is to
eventually meet his waterloo at last.
“Kithe ne oh
raje rane
rang mahal si
jinha malle? ”
(Where
are the kings and potentates, the rulers of empires, the inhabitants of cosy
palaces?). In the ultimate analysis, everything is transitory and nothing is
permanent. It is dust to dust for all of us in the end. History provides a few
exceptions to the inherent desire of a man to become unforgettable. As per my
humble knowledge, six persons gladly chose obscurity.
De Gaulle Charles Andre Joseph Marie, (1890-1970) renowned soldier, writer,
statesman and architect as well as the President (1958-1969) of the fifth
Republic of France, made the following Will dated January 16, 1952, expressing
his wish as to how his funeral should take place:
“I
desire my funeral to take place at Colombey –Les – Deux – Eglises. If I die
elsewhere, my body must be taken home without any public ceremony whatever…. My
grave shall be that in which my daughter Anne lies and where, one day, my wife
will also rest. Inscription : Charles de Gaulle (1890) … The ceremony shall be
arranged by my son, my daughter, and my daughter – in – law, assisted by
members of my personal staff, in an extremely simple manner. I do not wish for
a State funeral. No President, no ministers, no parliamentary delegations, no
representatives of public bodies. Only the armed forces may take part
officially as such, but their participation must be on a very modest scale
without bands or fanfare of trumpet calls. No oration shall be pronounced
either at the Church or elsewhere. No funeral oration in parliament. The men
and women of France may, if they wish, do my memory the honor of accompanying
my body to its last resting place. But it is in silence that I wish to be taken
there.”
His wishes were
meticulously carried out in every detail.
Mehr-un-Nisaa, later renamed Noorjahan by her husband, Jehangir,
was gifted exquisite beauty, a piercing intellect, a versatile temper and sound
common sense. She enhanced the splendor o the Mughal Court. After the death of
her husband and capture of her son – in – law, Shahryar, he influence of
Noorjahan declined. She retired into privacy at Lahore, wore the white robe of
mourning and led the life of seclusion cherishing the memory of her late husband.
With
characteristic humility, she desired that on her tomb, no one should light a
lamp or offer flowers so that neither moth burns his wings nor does the
nightingale wail. The Persian couplet inscribed on her tomb in Lahore, when
translated into English reads:
“On the grave of us poor
Neither a lamp nor a flower
No month singes its wings
Nor a song of the
nightingale.”*
* ‘Bar
mazar-e-ma ghariban/Nay chiraghe, nay guley/Nae par-e-parvana sozad/Nae
sada-e-bulbule.’
Bhai Vir Singh(05.12.1872 – 10.06.1957), the renowned saint, writer, poet and
exegetist par excellence, and a brilliant product of the Sikh renaissance while
apostrophizing himself as a violet flower, wrote:
“How I wish to conceal my
fragrance to end the journey all obscure. Alas, despite my entreaties, my wish
remains unfulfilled.”
Dr.
Bhai Vir Singh, according to the New Encyclopaedia Britannica, was a Sikh
writer and theologian who raised the Punjabi language to a literacy level never
before attained and his versatile pen extolled the Sikh values of life and Sikh
ideals. As per his thought, the twin emotions of pride and ego require to be
conquered before one can reach communion with God. He obviously shunned name
and fame as is clear from his following lines:
“Mere chhipe rehan di chah
Chhip tur Jaan di
Poori hundi nahn
Mein tarlae lae reha.”
(My
desire to live obscure and leave the world
unknown
is beyond fulfillment and keeps me imploring.)
The
fourth person is Jahanara Begum, the attractive sister of Aurangzeb Alamgir.
Shah Jahan had four sons – Dara Shikoh, Shuja, Aurangzeb and Murad – and two
daughters, Jahanara, who sided with Dara Shikoh and Raushnara who joined the
group of Aurangzeb. When Auranzeb imprisoned his father Shah Jahan at the Agra
fort under the special care of a tyrannical eunuch who took pleasure in
inflicting petty indignities upon the captive monarch, Jahanara tried in vain
to get the treatment befitting her Emperor father at the hands of her brother.
Jahanara
Begum(ornament o the world) highly educated, well – read in Persian and Arabic
literature, served her father during his sun set days with utmost devotion and
dedication. When th unhappy Emperor Shah Jahan died at the age of 74 on January
22, 1666, Jahanara was by his bed side.
In
the spirit of resignation, Jahanara Begum expressed her last desire:
“Let green only conceal my grave as grass is the best covering for the
tomb of the meek.”
Mirza
Ghalib(27.12.1797–15.02.1869), who is universally acknowledged as one of the
top poets in Persian and Urdu was appointed in 1850 as the poet laureate to the
last Mughal emperor Bahadur Shah Zafar (B.1772-D.1862), Reigned (1837-1857)
Ghalib, the precursor of India’s renaissance, wanted his end to take place in
these terms:
“Rahiye ab aisee jagah chal kar jahan koee n ho
Hum - sukhun koi n ho aur hum – zuban koee n ho
Be – dar – o deevar sa ik ghar banaya chahiye
Koee humsaya n ho aur paasban koee n ho
Padiye gar beemar to koee n ho teemardar
Aur agar mar jaiya to noha – khan koee n ho.”
(I
long to go away
And
live in a forsaken place where no one would be my confidante
Nor
would I meet anyone who speaks my tongue
There
I shall built a house
Without
door and without walls
There
will be no neighbours
Nor
there any sentinel
Should
I fall ill
There
would be none to attend
And
should I die
There
would be no mourners for me.)
Sir
Dirk Bograde, the British movie legend, who died on May 8, 1999, was a screen –
star recluse. His stature was recognised with a knighthood in 1992. For him to
get a place in history was not a priority. His last desire was:
“I don’t care if I’m remembered or not. It doesn’t matter on your grave
– stone, does it? “I have said that in my will: no funeral, no memorial
service… Just forget me.”
These
six persons appreciated the transitory nature of name and fame, power and glory
and wanted to die unsung, unwept and unnoticed gladly resigning themselves to
the haunting limbo of oblivion. However, as in life, so in death, they had the
last word. A detached majesty and simple grandeur accompanied them to the grave
and beyond. Although, they desired to be forgotten, yet history willed it
otherwise – they became immortal and unforgettable.
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