(Weekly Organ of the Communist Party of India
(Marxist)
Vol. XXXII
No.
37
September
21 , 2008
BIRTH CENTENARY OF COMRADE P RAMAMURTHY
A
Life Of Outstanding Service Reminiscences Of A Daughter
R
Vaigai
Comrade P Ramamurthy was a remarkable and multifaceted personality. A
key player in Indian freedom struggle and one of the architects of the
Indian Communist movement, he was a relentless fighter against
imperialism, capitalism and injustice.
�Comrade PR was a mass leader, a builder of the trade union movement,
powerful orator and brilliant parliamentarian, effective journalist,
writer of agitational pamphlets and ideological documents� It is given
to only a few to render such a life of outstanding service to
Communism, the Party, the people and the working class� - People�s
Democracy, December 20, 1987.
My sister Ponni and I are truly privileged to have had such a great
person as our father. It is not easy for a daughter to write about a
father, who was so dear. It is even more difficult to write if the
father is also a person whose life and work is a huge chapter in our
nation�s recent history. I have merely attempted to share a few
reminiscences - some from my personal experience and some from what I
have heard from my father himself or gathered from his political
associates, which give a glimpse of his life.
ALWAYS ON THE MOVE
I found him always on the move for organising struggles, addressing
meetings, building the communist movement and other democratic
movements of students, workers, youth, women, teachers, scientists,
journalists, etc., as well as engaging in legislative activities and
ever so many activities. He was eager to see the fruits of the
struggles for people�s causes and their ultimate emancipation. In the
process, he never felt content with even his own actions, howsoever a
revolutionary impact they might have caused.
In his interview on August 6, 1978 to the Nehru Museum library, Comrade
PR recalls how he helped organise the �chakiliars� living around the
Parthasarathy Temple, Triplicane, Madras to get voting rights to the
Temple Trust, when he found that they wore �namam� a sign of
vaishnavites. He educated them to recite �Divya Prabhandam� in the
�Thenkalai Padhathi� and helped get donations for the dalits to apply
for membership to the Temple Trust. The outraged Brahmin Trustees filed
a suit in the civil court in Madras and obtained an injunction against
the dalits becoming members and claiming voting rights. However, he
helped them file an appeal in the High Court, which allowed the appeal.
It was a great victory for the dalits and the court decision simply
shook the oppressive caste structure. Yet Comrade PR said, �Gandhiji
commented upon that in �Young India� as a big achievement for the
Harijan cause. I laughed at it. What was the achievement, as if it was
a big revolutionary thing.�
P R himself came from an orthodox Brahmin family, but he completely
abjured caste and class. My sister Ponni recalls that when she was
about ten years old, her teacher saw P R and Thiru Kamaraj come
together to our school to pick us up to go home. The next day Ponni was
asked by her teacher, �Neenga enna Jathi?� Ponni was foxed and could
not answer. When she asked our father, he laughed and said �Manitha
Jathi�.
Today we talk of organised and unorganised sector and are able to draw
upon the strength of the organised sector to support the demands of the
unorganised sector. Between 1930 and 1950, neither the working class
nor the other sections of our people were organised. Democracy and
freedom were yet to be won. The task of building mass organisations is
not easy and even more difficult when there was utter poverty,
illiteracy and extreme exploitation. Telephones and other means of
communications were not freely available. P R therefore set out on an
intense phase of building trade unions, farmers and peasants
associations, student movements, women�s organisations etc., He had to
educate people, help them organise, raise demands, wrote their
pamphlets, negotiated for them and stood along with them in their
protests and movements. Many a times he conducted legal battles for
them. Starting from toddy tappers, tramway workers, textile workers,
steel workers, cement workers, sanitary workers, plantation workers to
ever so many industrial workers, big and small, P R organised all of
them. In order to embolden the unorganised masses, he practically lived
with them while building the movements and gave them courage. It was
because of his relentless work and support that the �Pannai� tenant
farmers were able fight against the oppression and exploitation of the
landlords and gain revolutionary land reforms, better social and
economic rights.
I feel his greatness lay in the fact that he did not merely propagate,
but truly shared the life�s struggles of the people for whose
upliftment he worked. That he won people�s hearts by his commitment,
selflessness and the simplicity with which he mingled with the poor and
the oppressed is evident from the immense affection that I receive from
them even now.
UNDERGROUND LIFE
Having faced five and a half years of prison term and nearly three
years of underground period under the British regime, P R was released
from Madurai Central Jail on the night of August 14, 1947, on the eve
of the Indian independence. I feel thrilled to think that my father�s
jail term ended on such a historic occasion. However, the Communist
Party was banned in independent India and P R was again forced to carry
on his political activities surreptitiously. So deeply committed was P
R to the Party and its ideology that even when his mother was ailing
and about to die in 1951-52, he continued to be underground and could
meet her only briefly during nights. She died soon thereafter.
In his personal life too, P R was a true communist in every sense of
the term. Probity, integrity, selflessness, compassion, concern,
large-heartedness, strong belief in the equality of women and men,
respect for others regardless of age or class and meticulous avoidance
of material wealth are qualities I have observed in P R. I recall
aspects of our family life to show that P R�s political ideals also
governed his personal life. I feel it is important for the future
generation to know this, since often times political workers face
conflicts between their political and personal lives.
The leaders of the early years of Communist movement faced a lot of
repression. Many heroic struggles were led by them facing deprivations
and at the cost of their family lives. Their political and family lives
were inseparable. My sister and I are among the children of the first
generation activists of the Communist movement and were born and
brought up in a different milieu. While in Delhi also, we spent a lot
of time in the Party Commune, where families of Party comrades lived in
one room per family and shared common meals.
To me the Party was a large family and we were part of that. The Party
discipline percolated through the family. While in school, Ponni and I
used to have only two sets of clothes at any given time. One set we
wore and the other was washed by us. My mother would have had 4-5
sarees. Life used to be very spartan, but we were happy. I have never
seen my parents want any consumer goods and anything that was not of
utmost necessity. Yet they were ���������������������generous and we
always had people sharing a meal with us. I remember when our Party
comrades went abroad on a delegation, woolen clothes would be borrowed
from Comrades like Surjeet and others from the north! In fact there is
a reference to it in one of my father�s letters from the jail. We were
brought up to believe that material wealth led to corruption of minds
and society and that exhibition of wealth was a matter of shame.
P R used to tell us about the many heroic struggles waged by him and
other Party comrades, both against the British regime and against the
capitalist State. My mother, a Communist Party member in her early
days, had worked along with her sister Gnanambal in its Central
Committee office in Bombay prior to 1950 and had gone to jail too. She
used to give us anecdotes and narrate how Party leaders used to have
their meetings in her house in Trichy when she was still in high school
in 1940s and her mother, who was a widow then courageously supported
the Communists, despite the repressive political atmosphere. Later she
and her sisters Yamunambal, Rajambal who were also Party members and
mother Jagadambal helped in the underground activities of the Party in
Tamilnadu. They even took up residence near a cremation ground in order
to hoodwink the police and worked as messengers for communicating
important circulars and pamphlets of the Party during nights.
So, facing the police without fear came naturally to us as children.
The police raided our home in the dead of night when the communists
were arrested in 1962 � 63. About 7 - 8 policemen barged into our house
and searched for P R, rampaging through the house in the process. Our
mother remained calm and told the police that she did not know P R's
whereabouts. Ponni and I did not feel scared when the police pulled off
our "Porvai", but only felt a sense of excitement and adventure! The
next day, we went to school as usual. Such experiences and the lessons
I learnt from my father and mother have given me the determination to
challenge injustice and defy authority without any sense of fear now.
AFFECTIONATE LEADER
During my childhood, P R was seldom at home. While my schoolmates would
talk of going to cinema or outings with their father, we could see our
father once in 3 � 4 months. Even when he came, it would be only for a
maximum of a week. When he was imprisoned twice in the 1960s, we did
not see him nearly for three years. I remember how surprised he was
after a release to note I had grown tall.
Yet, he compensated in full measure whenever he was there with us. He
was an extremely affectionate father and his coming home was a matter
of joy for us. We traveled a lot with him and wherever we went he would
tell us the history of the place and its people. Ponni and I learnt
more from him than from our History and Geography classes in school !
I have always admired his patience and ability to focus on his
intellectual work even when there had been extreme stress due to my
mother�s illness. He was gentle and caring with my mother and I have
never seen him lose his temper with her. They were good friends and I
think being communists gave them a mutual understanding. He was
permitted to write two letters per month while in Jail during the
1960s, one he used for communicating with State authorities and the
other to us. He used to write a common letter to my mother and us and
his letters used to be full of optimism for the Party, his enquiries
about others, and how he and other comrades spent time cooking,
reading, etc.
P R was extremely humane and cultured, which is the hallmark of a
communist. He truly believed in the equality of men and women. He was
an excellent cook and I learnt to cook from him. He had learnt to cook
different dishes from different states during his travels and jail
terms. He was interested in music and arranged for us to learn carnatic
music. Much later, my sister Ponni who has a beautiful voice, sang at a
function in Srinagar Medical College and P R had tears of joy as a
father, when Shri Sheikh Abdullah who attended the function appreciated
her. In his last years, he enjoyed playing cricket with Ponni�s young
sons Kunal Shankar and Mrinal Shankar. He would narrate and regale them
with stories and personally taught them to swim. As we became adults, P
R became our best friend and guide.
P R was a voracious reader. His early political life and prison days
were used by him to read and to teach both inside and outside prison.
He had read a wide variety of books - political, economic, social,
legal, cultural and literary. I always used to see him with a new book,
whenever he came back from tours. From Marxist and other political
writings on politics, economics and history to Bharathiar, Thirukkural,
Sangam literature, Kamba Ramayanam to Shakespeare, he had read widely.
I had often seen him in conversation on such topics with my mother who
used to immerse herself in books in his absence. A Sanskrit scholar, P
R and Comrade B T Ranadive used to share Sanskrit poetry. In 1981, when
P R was convalescing in the AIIMS, Delhi, Comrade B T R gave him
Kalidasa�s collection of poetry � �Raghu Vamsam�, saying �it will help
you relax!�
He lived a simple life and always wore Khadi or handloom. Even his
winter clothes were Khadi woolen clothes only. His simple and affable
manners and genuine concern for the poor made him the darling of the
masses that he became. Wherever he went, he preferred to have food in
the house of ordinary workers and peasants. At home also, he had his
meals sitting together with our driver and would feed our cook�s
children holding them in his lap along with his grandsons.
In keeping with his belief in socialism, P R gave away his share in the
agricultural lands owned by his paternal family in Vepathur village to
the cultivating tenant, long before 1947 and the land reform laws were
introduced. After he died, we and his elder brother�s family donated
his ancestral house property also to the Party, in keeping with his
ideals. P R did not own any property.
If there was one character of his that almost stood out, it was his
enormous love and affection for people. He treated families of comrades
and of friends as his own and their problems were his. He would go to
any length to help in the education and employment of many young people
belonging to the Party families and others in need. In the midst of
heavy legislative and other work, he would remember to take time out to
meet the concerned official or person to help the families of comrades
and friends.
P R was absolutely fearless! The seeds of his political determination
and the resultant courage were sown at the early age of 12 - 13 years.
As a young boy, he left home to go and study in the 'National School'
run by Pandit Nehru and other Congress leaders in Allahabad. He was
fearless even in prison undergoing rigorous imprisonment for nearly
five years before 1947 out of a total of eight and a half years of jail
life.
The disability of a shortened leg resulting from a fall from a tree
while watching cricket as a young boy never hampered his activities. I
have seen him lead many democratic struggles and protests from the
front and he appeared majestic and invincible. His forceful speeches
and ability to arouse people�s opinion put fear in those in governance
and a large number of police would be deployed at his meetings. During
the course of his speech, P R would mock the police and ask them to
join the movement! Since he grew up on the banks of Kaveri in Thanjavur
district, he was an ace swimmer. His astuteness of mind and swift
movements helped him deceive the police and spend five years
underground both before and after 1947. He had walked miles together
through fields and lived in the huts of ordinary workers and peasants,
escaping arrest. This was fondly narrated to me much later by many of
those families.
In 1952 Comrade P R became an MLA and later a member of parliament.
Yet, P R's instincts as a communist ever ready to face State oppression
were always sharp and focused. Late at night on June 25, 1975, we
received a phone call at home. Comrade P R was informed about the
proclamation of emergency by Mrs Gandhi's government and the large
scale arrests of opposition party leaders. Leaving behind our car, he
immediately got a taxi to go to our Central Committee office in New
Delhi, taking me along with him as a cover. We both went in the dead of
night to the office. He asked the driver to take a circuitous route and
to stop the vehicle on the street near the back-gate of the office and
then walked to the office in the dark wearing a �Mundasu� to discuss a
counter strategy. He relentlessly fought against the repressive
anti-people and anti-working class measures that were adopted by the
central government of that time.
I saw him speak at innumerable union meetings persuasively in 1969-70
to mobilise support for the formation of the Centre of Indian Trade
Unions. Sometimes the audience had loud dissenters but by his
passionate and convincing arguments, he won over a large membership of
unions that has laid the foundation for the strength and growth of CITU
now. I learnt then that the best way to win over people�s opinion is
not by muzzling dissent but by patiently hearing and leading them to
solutions.
A powerful speaker, P R had the art of explaining economic policies,
budgetary issues and other political issues in very simple terms to the
masses. Invariably, his speeches would be evocative, and he would make
the audience participate by putting questions to them. His method was
highly successful, as I observed during the emergency days, when he
addressed innumerable hall meetings of students, teachers, scientists
and the intelligentsia, apart from workers and other sections. He took
active interest in discussions with scientists, lawyers, economists and
students and engaged them in serious intellectual and political
debates, because of his deep insight and vast knowledge.
P R�s campaigns were marked by his incisive analysis, his mastery over
facts and details. His campaign against the BHEL � SIEMENS agreement in
1978 showed this. P R was unsurpassed in using law to serve people�s
justice. Besides being the first person to help dalits and defending
them score a victory in courts, he also pioneered the first ever public
interest litigation in our country. When the bank nationalisation laws
were passed and privy purses were abolished, P R lobbied keenly to
support such moves. Newspapers were agog with the reports of the tussle
between the parliament and the Supreme Court and how the conservative
court had struck down the parliamentary law. I was in high school then
and felt an urge to understand law. During my discussions, P R
explained to me that parliament�s moves towards socialism aimed to
prevent concentration of wealth were defeated by courts. My discussions
with him then made me think that law should be used to serve people and
impelled me to become a people's lawyer later.
P R had a large number of friends from varied sections like scientists,
professors, artistes, and sportspersons and moved with everyone with
ease. The divergence of his political views never came in the way of P
R�s personal concerns and relationships with people he knew across
political lines, which made Comrade Surjeet write while paying his
tributes, �P R had no enemies� (Theekathir 30.3.1991) When P R passed
away, Shri R Venkataraman, then president of India said, �With his
demise, public life has lost a forceful personality and many of us a
warm friend�.
P R�s political life of nearly 60 years centered around people�s causes
and in building the Communist movement. When he died Comrade A
Nallasivam, secretary, Tamilnadu state committee of the Marxist Party
then, asked me as to who should light his funeral pyre. My mother,
despite her grief, said in a clear voice, �P R belonged to the Party�.
So, Comrade A Nallasivam lit his funeral pyre.
The rich legacy left behind by P R is being carried on by the Party and
thousands of others who believe in his ideals. My mother Ambal, my
sister Ponni, her sons and I join the Party and the nation in paying
tributes to the great leader.