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usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Publisher's Note
There have books and books on Jyoti Basu, Five decades in active politics, longest serving Chief Minister of the world. It is not a small span of life. The first autobiography 'Janaganer Sange' (With the People) was published in two volumes spanning a great part of his carrier. A more intimate  'Jatadur Monepore' was published this year. Both have been in Bengali.
jblogo_s.gif (1418 bytes) There has been an 'authorised biography' in English, but this is the first time his personal Autobiography is being published in English.
Translated from original Bengali 'Jatadur Monepore' by senior journalist, Abhijit Dasgupta
usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Preface
By Jyoti Basu
usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Part I
Childhood Days
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In London
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London Mazlish
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Back Home
usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Part V
Organising Labour
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In the assembly
usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Part VII
Riots of 1946
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Tebhaga Movement
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Independence & Partition
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West Bengal assembly
usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Part XI
I am Arrested
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Party ban is Lifted

usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Part XIII
1952 Elections
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Resisting Tram fare rise
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I am a father
usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Part XVI
1954 teachers agitation

usm-red.gif (836 bytes)Part XVII
Agitations unabetted
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Goa Liberation War
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The Reorganisation of states
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Party Congress
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Second General Elections
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A wave of mass agitations
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Inflation Crisis
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1957 Elections

 MEMORIES: The Ones That Have Lasted
(A political autobiography)

Attacked in Patna

Two days later, I was attacked; this time, with the intention to kill. This was not a stray incident though. Attacks on CPI(M) cadres and leaders were now part of a continuous process. On March 31, I had gone to Patna on party work As the train chugged into the station around 8 am, I could see thousands of men waving red flags and festoons. I was quite overjoyed with the spread of our party’s base in Bihar. I came out of the station. Suddenly, I was blinded by a flash of fire from about 10 feet to our left. Something seemed to hit my finger before darting away. Before I could realise anything, there was a cry; a man standing behind me fell, his shirt soaked with blood. The suddenness of the incident stupefied me. My stupor was broken by a terrible commotion and some people gave chase to the assailant. But by that time, he had escaped.

The victim was identified as Ali Imam. On the way to hospital, he died. I was also told that he was a party supporter and used to work in the LIC. EMS Namboodiripad had stayed in his residence only a few days back. In fact, I was also supposed to be his guest and he had come to receive me at the station. In the bargain, he had to pay a heavy price. I was slightly wounded in my finger. As news of the shooting spread, tension gripped Patna city. A rally of around 20,000 people moved towards the state Assembly and a huge rally was organised in the evening. I spoke at the rally.

Journalists In Patna asked me who I thought was responsible for the attack I told them that I did not believe that any individual was responsible and that this was just a political conspiracy. Later, I came to know that the assailant belonged to the Ananda Marg. I went to Ali Imam’s residence and called him a martyr. He had lost his wife some years back and his daughter and son now were orphans.

Somehow, the incidents that came one after another touched me deeply. My arrival, the tumultuous welcome, the attempt on my life, the killing of Ali Imam and the orphans…all of these moved me and left a lasting impression on me.

Back home in Calcutta, more news awaited me. As soon as the news of the attempt on my life had trickled in, students had come out on the streets and even the Higher Secondary examinations had been postponed in some centres. Industry had shut down and offices had become empty in the busy Dalhousie area. It was as if the city was observing a general strike. Streams of people trooped into our party office asking about my well-being. This encouraged us greatly and became a source of renewed inspiration to carry on our programme despite the ‘‘hate campaign’’ launched against us by the Congress and its cohorts. There is nothing more valuable in life than the love of the people. We are always ready to sacrifice our lives for a greater cause. When the time comes, we should not be found wanting. Our lives should not be spent idling away our time. There should not be any regrets in having led a life of disuse. That has always been my bottomline.

Pramode Dasgupta presided over a mammoth rally at the Sahid Minar on April 1. The call went out loud and clear: those who were out to destroy our democratic movement by violent means and with intentions to annihilate us would be faced with a strong challenge through the people’s platform.

In the meantime, there seemed to be no end in sight to President’s Rule. The Congress was ruling by proxy. We kept up the tempo of our movement and the general strike on March 17 showed that West Bengal was seething with anger.

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