Many Burials of a Jat
I never had enough money to buy as
many books as I wanted to from the bookshops. Besides, bookshops generally kept
only the current books on their shelves, and had little by way of surprise in
browsing-experience as they call it today. Pavement bookshops of Delhi have
been foundation of my lifelong engagements with books. I don’t know about the
world but in India I have found that Delhi has the best pavement bookshops. Yes,
better than Calcutta.
I bought my first Wodehouse, Durrell,
Greene, etc for Rs.2/- in 1970s in the small temporary kiosk of books adjacent
to the shoe repair kiosk at the entrance to the Indian Coffee House in CP where
now the Palika Bazar is. Sanjay Gandhi had demolished the Coffee House during Emergency
because it was a place of smuggling ideas or worse, and Rajiv Gandhi built the
Park-cum-Palika Bazar on the wreckage which is now a place for smuggling pirate
media or worse. The man who ran the book kiosk is now a venerable old man,
retired, and his three sons run major bookshops in Janpath, South Extension and
Green Park. His sons remember me and nod hello. It pleases me very much, when
the world has very little of that for me.
Pavement bookshops are obviously the
ultimate reflection of what is selling today. It is the sensex of books market.
If an author/publisher makes it to that 3 metre square space, s/he is Blue
Chip.
These are also, sociologically, the
clearest observatory of what ideas and concerns are impelling the citizen.
These bookshops have the produce of human mindscape for which the average --
and indigent -- citizen is willing to part with hard-earned cash. These
bookshops are peepholes into citizens’ mind par excellence.
You would also notice, whether it is a
Wheeler bookstall in Rajahmundry Railway Station(actually they are pavements
stalls dressed up as shops, courtesy the Railways)or a roadside plastic sheet
in Sector 17 market in Chandigarh, that the arrangement and layout of books
have a fixed pattern which has no doubt been arrived at after long years of
market-buffeted experimentation.
On one side, usually to the left (as
you face it), is a pile of thick, cheap, classics -- Dickens, O Henry,
Shakespeare, Mein Kampf, etc -- which are out of copyright and easy for any
publisher to churn out. At the central periphery are the current and popular, a
bit expensive, books mainly Penguins, Chick-lit, Management stars like the Monk
who sold his Ferrari, Zen and Business, and suchlike. These two piles are
vertical. In the area enclosed by these two are placed horizontally (face up),
the current bestsellers-ranging from Grisham, Clancy, etc to Management stuff, and
Steve Jobs, Warren Buffet types, to whatever. Adjacent to these best sellers
are the ever present (which tells a big story) Self-Help books where Carnegie
is still at it. To the right of these, again horizontally, is pornography, with
the softer stuff on top and harder variety hidden below or even in a separate
bag. This then is the topography of citizens` minds.
I think I have got sidetracked a bit.
The other day when I was cruising past the pavement stalls at CP, I noticed
something odd. This thing about pavement bookshops was triggered by that.
As you too can see(click on the image to enlarge -- I hope it works!), I saw in one Classic-Cheap
pile a fat Das Kapital with the photo of Karl Marx. That stopped me. I am
nearly an old man now and it is clear that I have been around pavement book
stalls all my life. I can tell you I have never seen this before. Tagore, Maupassant,
Tolstoy, Sherlock Holmes, Hitler, even Khalil Gibran, yes but never Marx. Like
everyone else, I too had bought my Kapital in the form of the cheap and
excellently produced volumes by Progress Publishers (now extinct), Moscow. And
today, in 2012, it comes up in the Classics-Cheap pile! Surely this means
something. Please also note that the publisher has shown Marx giving a V sign!
I
had thought like everyone else that Marx and Marxism was finally dead and gone
after Soviet Union collapsed in 1989.
“Marx is definitely dead for
humankind”. Benedetto Croce, one time mentor of Gramsci, had said this in an
article. That was in 1907. He was among the first to say this. Not the last,
yet.
Over about 100 years there have been
about a dozen major campaigns to bury Marx. But the jury is still out it seems.
Instead there have been strange
phenomena of people turning towards Marx repeatedly. People, strangest things
of the planet.
Here are some random notes I made:
Here are some random notes I made:
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In December 2000, in order to celebrate the new millennium BBC TV –note, UK`s Foreign Office funded BBC --
ran an opinion poll about the Thinker of the Millennium. Shakespeare, Galileo,
Einstein, even Churchill were offered as candidates. When all the votes came in
around 30th December, BBC was shocked: the people had voted for
Marx. BBC had fudged announcement of the results and hastily cancelled the
planned follow-up programmes.
*
Well after the fall of the Berlin Wall, Herr Jorn Schutrumpf of M/s Karl-Diet
in Berlin, the German publisher of the works of Marx and Engels had this to say
in 2005: “We are seeing a very distinct increase in the demand for the books, a
demand which we expect to rise more steeply…..”
*
The Caracas Book Fair, one of the biggest book fairs in Latin America, has seen
from 2006, “a huge interest in books by Marx and Engels” apart from Chavez of course.
*
Publishing industry in China reported in 2009 that sale of Das Kapital and
Mao’s Red Book has seen a 5-fold increase since last year. This trend
continues.
*
In Japan, from 2009, Marx is being published as Manga Series comic books in
Tokyo. Das Kapital is in the bestsellers list.
Thinking
that I might have seen a stray, freak of a pavement stall I walked around CP
looking at all the stalls. As you can see( click on the image) the canny publisher (of perhaps
Daryaganj) had covered all the stalls presumably all over India, at least. Does
this mean something? Or am I just an old man, only too willing to be deceived?
There
is a joke in and around Delhi. Question: Why when for others after death the
last ceremony is held after the 4, 7 or 11 days but for a dead Jat it is held only after full 13 days?
Answer: Because you burn his body, his khaat,
and still you wait just to be sure he is dead. Is Marx turning out to be the
ultimate Jat?
That is very interesting.
ReplyDeleteWell, not sure whether I agree that the Dilli street book store is "bigger" than Kolkata's college street masses of books alongside the entire unending length of the ancient street. :P
ReplyDeleteI'm not too surprised at this resurgence of interest in Marx. I myself talked about some of what Marx talked about when the market here was collapsing. After all, he did successfully point out the failings of the capitalist system, and lately we have been seeing some of those market failings ourselves. I would suspect few of the current generation know anything about the theoretical underpinnings of what he and others like him actually said.
For better or worse, history has been greatly effected by his thoughts and the establishment of his solutions.
Having wandered around Delhi as well as Bombay. Yes Mumbai and it too had them from old Fountain to VT and in the other direction all the way to and beyond Churchgate. Bombay had the phenomenon of old parsees dying and their books landing there and being bought by other parsees and so on.. my books( the last of the species) will join them too! or elsewhere.
ReplyDeleteMumbai had/has the pavement culture not quite managed elsewhere!
A good Sri Lankan colleague assures me that Colombo has a lane devoted to old secondhand bookshops!
Few or none survive elsewhere!
As far as Marx he lies not quietly in Highgate cemetry in London.
May his ideas never rest but reincarnate minus the 'Dictatorships of the proles..' Opiate of the upper classes! While the masses starve worshipping annas, hoping for a paisa till peace descends,consuming them and sparing them endless births and curses of crawling amidst the plenty.
I had heard of the famous College Street of Calcutta. I visited it humbly many times in the 90s. I didn`t see the glory I had heard of. The long pavements of books were there, but 95% were textbooks. In Bombay I lived for years, walked the book stretch from Churchgate to Fountain. Chennai ,Bangalore, Trivandrum I visited for books. I am no chauvinist, but Delhi wins by a whisker( it is a small point anyway ) -- and even Delhi has declined.
ReplyDeleteMy very own assessment, for whatever it is worth, is that there are more people who read books in Delhi, than those who do so in Cal-, sorry, Kolkata. More, on the balance, readers in Delhi read their books with a greater amount of seriousness, than their counterparts in Kol.Yes.I readily concede that Kolkata-ites are hugely more into discussions, thanks to the hoary tradition of the 'adda', than us Delhiwallahs. But that's about it.
ReplyDeleteOn the so-called 'Return of Carlo Marcus', or Kaka Karl, as some of us irreverently called him during our Univ days,I wish to say that as Capitalism, and its various refinements, systematically implode, one after the other, more and more lay people are going to be sending out for the works of Karl Marx. Specially in street-corner settings.
Yes, books and books.. and I don't have place for them anymore.. so now I've moved to Kindle.. :) more reading material.. does not take up much space! :)
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