What were you doing on August 15th 1947?
What were you doing when India got
Independence?
This question was posed by Mr Tom
Holloway in sss-global.
Many members responded. He promised to
include interesting ones in his website Time
witnesses. Stories and write ups that we received in sss-global are reproduced below for reading
and enjoying once again. Contributor’s names are mentioned at the eand of each
post. Entries are separated for clarity.
Some editing has been attempted to remove
gross spelling / grammatical errors. This compilation has been prompted by a
recent call : “Those were the days” for
similar stories in the Silvertalkies
website. Incidentally I am also trying to learn what is placing a trackback
comments are all about! Read on ---- Vyasamoorthy
(Please also read Recollections of Childhood days by K Krishna Rao.)
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During the period we were staying at
Vijayawada, Governor pet, Seshadri Shastry Street.
I was eight year old. My parents were
not the type to impose restrictions on us the children. We used to roam every
where as fancy takes us.
But 15th Aug 1947 was very special.
Preparations by the public started a day in
advance. All streets were decked up with Congress flags.
paper flags were distributed freely
to all children.But real excitement was on 15th morning. There were plenty of
lorries on the roads. You only had to
wave a hand and a lorry used to stop.
Scramble hurriedly on board and the driver used to drive around Vijayawada and
leave us at a far away place.
Then again wave a lorry down coming
from opposite direction and scramble up. Oh what an enjoyment!
We were not idle travellers! There was much laughter and plenty of slogan
shouting.
BOLO BHARAT MATA KI
JAI
MAHATMA GANDHI KI
JAI
JAWAHARLAL NEHRU KI
JAI
It is there that I discovered that I
could shout well and musically too. So instantly I became the lead to the other
JAI shouting crowds. We greeted similar crowds on different lorries passing
by. We children were treated to ice cream and sweets aplenty by smiling shop keepers. The happiness was infectious and delirious
crowds roamed the roads hugging each other including strangers.
It was late in the afternoon that
happy but tired and with hoarse voices , we finally made an appearance in our
homes.
I.V.L.N.Chary
I was 20 years of age. As a
student of Allahabad University --we hoisted the national Flag at the stroke
of 12 --mid night on our Hostel building.--we heard the speech of Pandit
Nehru to Nation --on the Radio --He was addressing the members of
parliament -- " we did not sleep the whole --night---In the
morning we had Flag hoisting at the University.
c sarvothamrao (now
86)
As the world slept India awoke to
freedom.
My parents, freedom fighters, were special
invitees at the midnight function in the town hall. We hoisted the flag at home. Attended two
public meetings - at the first my elder sister (my mother was a political
prisoner and delivered her child in the jail) and I sang Naadee Swatantra
desam... ( mine is an independent country..(telugu). and later at the
educational institution Bharata bhoomi Manade Nedu ( today Bharat is
ours...).
The District Collector, an
Englishman, took the salute at the ceremonial parade. It was a sight to see an
Englishman hoisting the Indian flag and with quiet dignity saluting it.
The euphoria was undescribable.
But we were sobered by Gandhiji declining to be at Delhi and instead saw
his mission as quenching the communal fires.
Vithal
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I was 6 years old and hardly knew the
significance of “INDEPENDENCE OF
INDIA.” I was born in a small village. The nearest town “Amalapuram “in East
Godavari District of Andhra Pradesh was 4 miles away, the most happening place.
In an era when a person, who did
M.A.,B.Ed., was considered highly qualified, learned and respected, my
uncle was a lecturer in Bhadruka College at Hyderabad. He came home for a
holiday, gathered all the children and informed that India will become
independent on 15th August, 1947. He taught us the song “LET US SING FROM
HIMADRI TO KUMARI (KANYA KUMARI) THE VICTORY OF BHARAT,” and made us
rehearse for signing on the memorable day.
On 15th morning about 15/20 boys from
our village walked down to the town. There were celebrations all over the
town, sweets distribution, and battery-run mikes playing on the dominant 78 rpm
needle record player of HMV the famous singer GHANTASALA’S all time
favorite song :
“SWATANTRAME MAA JANMA HAKKANI CHATANDI,
NIRAKUSAMBAGU SHAKTULEDIRINA NIRBHAYAMUGA EDURINCHANDI
(Declare that independence is our birth right, and fight all opposition
fearlessly).
I did not understand the cause for
celebrations, but was happy to receive and enjoy the sweets, and returned
home by evening.
S.V.RAMANA
I was five when India got independence. I just remember my elder
brother (7) shouting with great joy to me:
"Vyasi, Namakku Sudhandhiram
vandhudichi da" several times. I found that a few 'uncles' (youngsters in
their teens or twenties) moving around without fear -- they had earlier taken
part in activities that would invite being imprisoned and they always used to
move about stealthily. We were strictly told not to say anything about their
whereabouts to anyone!!
Dr P Vyasamoorthy
I was 4 years and at Aurangabad
-Hyderabad state was Razaakar territory !!
I remember my father giving me a
tricolor and shouting Bharath mata ki jai and singing Janagana mana ! and I was
shouting Roomi Topi Murdabad Gandhi topi Zindabad in the home. My father,
having taken part in 1942 quit India movement, had named me in 1943 Bharath
Bhushan!!
ABB (Avula
Bharath Bhushan)
Besides the sweets and the holiday we
enjoyed, I remember one of my uncles who had failed in his B.Sc. exams got 5
grace marks and passed! If the 15th Aug
of 1947 was today, my thought would be,- Events happen, how I could contribute
to it positively and be a tool in His hands to fulfil His wish.
Om Tat Sat, Amen
Sajjan Singh
My paternal uncles
are freedom fighters and Tamarapatra Awardees.But I don’t know what they or I
did on Aug 15, 1947.
MS Raja ER. CAPTAIN M.
SINGARAJA <singaraja_in@yahoo.com>
It was my 10th Birthday (Born on
15-8-37). My mother had prepared sweet dish though normally we celebrate
star birthday only. My mother said this sweet is to celebrate birthday of our
nation. It was my grandfather who had explained the hard days of
congressmen_(of yesteryears) to fight for us. The details included the great
service of "Netaji". Till date India had been missing the great war
stories of this leader.
Krishnamurthy Venkatraman
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From: YVSR Murty
On 15th. August 1947.
I was 11 (eleven) years studying 2nd.
form at Municipal High School, Vizianagaram [then in Madras
presidency - now in AP].
I was staying in only maternal uncle
(who was a Mokasadar of Sangivalasa Village nearby)
My uncle and Aunt used to work on Charka at
least once in a week.Some times they used to wear Khadi Dhoti & Sari
made out of the thread by them.
At about 7 AM we the
students gathered at the open space [of about 5 Acres+) of our High School. I
could not recollect who hoisted our National Flag. After singing of National anthem and other
songs we were asked to go to Vizayanagaram Rajs's FORT which was
about 1/2 mile (about 0.8 KM) from the high school.
That was the 2nd. time I entered (or
permitted to enter- the 1st. time being some tin 1946 when Yuva Raja Pattabhishekam
was performed to Sri P.V.G.RAJU. Later he was Educational Minister in
AP. We roamed all inside [except residential palaces] . We were very Jubilant
and happy. We were thrilled to see such palaces and cars Motor cycles,
furniture etc.
In that emotional mood I declared [I
was having 8 followers, who used to get my advices]
that the English will be removed from
our time table. They believed. When we attended the class next day English attended and took some
lessons. My friends asked me about this, I told them that if he is removed
immediately how he can leave.
From next year we need not study English.
I throw my English text and notes . Next year I was shifted to Visakhapatnam.
I never studied English till my 5th. Form [with a hope that it will be removed]
I hated English for long time. I
understand the cost of hatred. Even now I attend the Independent day and Republic in some place or other
wherever. about 6 years back I was in Shiridi on 15th. August. I left
my family group and attended to near by high school where they are celebrating.
After the function some body enquired about me.
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Its a great IDEA.
I was a student of 8th class (4th Form)
in Mahabub collge., Sec.Bad. All trains to places outside Nizam's state were
stopped. People who wanted have already left the state.We were still in the
state.
6/7of us students went to the school. It was deserted. Principal Koteeshwaran was in his room. Our monitar Mr. Hanumantha reddy, went to the blackboard and wrote "JAI HIND" we immediately shouted Jai Hind. Koteshwaran on hearing the shouts came running (imagine his running!!) shouting idiots, fools etc. We ran away to other rooms. He cleaned the board and was gasping for breath. we all came into the room. He patted us all and said : its ok but you can not do . Go home and sent us out . Few people know this incident but I will remember till my last day.
6/7of us students went to the school. It was deserted. Principal Koteeshwaran was in his room. Our monitar Mr. Hanumantha reddy, went to the blackboard and wrote "JAI HIND" we immediately shouted Jai Hind. Koteshwaran on hearing the shouts came running (imagine his running!!) shouting idiots, fools etc. We ran away to other rooms. He cleaned the board and was gasping for breath. we all came into the room. He patted us all and said : its ok but you can not do . Go home and sent us out . Few people know this incident but I will remember till my last day.
Nityanandam
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