My Father upto 1940
As most of the fathers perceived by any son, he was great in my eyes.From the days i saw him and i had a silent admiration. He was partly bald but dark and handsome and was five feet ten and a half inch tall.He became corpulent in his forties and thin after sixty.
His name was Gauranga Chandra Patnaik, (Gaurang meaning Krishna) born in 1902 at Champua, Keonjhar, and educated at Bhadrak staying in his uncles place and then Sakshigopal, founded Gopabandhu and friends.As his father was not supportive, his elder brother might have helped him.He passed his Matriculation, and then studied at Ravenshaw college, situated at the present collegiate school, and passed Intermediate in Science with Eng,Math,Phy,Chem.
He applied for scholarship for study medicine at Calcutta, and probably got Rs 30 per month, with which he supported his father who became a sanyasi. My father used to call him an escapist, but himself was religious, upto medical college.Dr P K Parija has seen him in college days with Tulsi mala and wooded sleepers, a sign of religion.
His course was six years 1st year Biology 2nd and 3rd year Anatomy and Physiology,4th and 5th year Pharmacology, Biochemistry ,ENT,Eye,Dental and Medicine, Surgery and Gynaecology (partly)Final and 6th year was devoted to the last three subject with clinical duties. In Calcutta, everyone gets a BSc degree in addition to MB.
Unfortunately a Prince of Wales Medical College was started at Patna, Bihar, and all biharies and oriyas were asked to shift to Patna from 1st to 6th year, which is very unusual in the present day. So he lost BSc but got a double degree of MB and BS. His certificate was one foot by one and a half feet, signed by Registrar, Vice Chancellor and Dean of Faculty.
During the study he married my mother 12 years age, and his scholarship was suspended (presumably by his own jealous brother by sending a petition to the dewan). The dewan was an English man and you cannot bribe him, so father gave him a gift of a bear skin and explained his predicament. His scholarship was enhanced to Rs 60, which was a grand sum. He used to send Rs 30 to his father, even though he got no support in life.During his study my eldest sister (Dr Lilabati) was born in the ward of medical college attended by English doctors and Anglo-Indian nurses. My mother was only inpatient in the ward.
He joined as Asst Chief Med Officer, under a British not so qualified doctor, which generated internal jealousies, alignments of junior LMP doctors.In that era most of the so called British were Scots, Welshmen or Irish, with Viceroys, Governors pure English.This was the year 1931, and in 1939 he assumed as CMO, when the Englishman retired. The hospital had 50 beds and two smaller hospitals at Champua( his birth place) and Anandpur( his forefathers worked). He had built a house on a plot of 5 acres, and purchased an Austin sedan of 8 HP at Rs 3000 from Calcutta. He drove the car by a road infested with forest wild animals with no eating places, the distance of 450 km to Keonjhar.. He used to be very attached to this car, which is still there.
I vividly remember the arrival of the car with a table fan in the boot.We had 4 ceiling fans with DC supply from a generator. The palace, dewans house, forest officers house and ours had supply. At that time Cuttack had no electricity and i have seen street light with kerosin lamps, horse drawn II class carriages at Cuttack.
The petrol for the car used to be brought from rly station by 2 gallon jerry-cans, by Raghukarsan, a kutchhi businessman.
I will stop for the day as it will take another 3 to 4 blogs on his life..