Homage to Neil Armstrong who died on 25th August 2012
21 July, 1969, any other day in the life of Pankaj, young
man heading back home to catch the 3 PM live transmission on All India Radio. His
home was the only one that had a radio those huge vacuum tube ones dotting our
distant past. Thankfully he was vacationing in his home town Ranigunj, Bihar away from his
college in Burdwan, West Bengal. It was a time
of miracle of Man landing on the moon. Something electric was in the air that
Pankaj felt, goosebumps. ‘They have a sent a rocket to the moon and they are preparing to land as we
speak’, excited all the more for his interest being Engineering. That however
did not stop him from grabbing a glance of the distant moon in the afternoon
sunlight lest he could find some presence of the men through the naked eye.
This was also a time of stunned disbelief among the lay people flummoxed at the
audacity in the Americans to even think of such an endeavor. ‘Kennedy has kept
his promise’ was the studied conclusion of all the tea stall discussions among
the intelligentsia.
Cycling in full blast Pankaj reached home to the already
gathered crowd in his own home. “Why did it take such a long time”, said his
brother waiting impatiently guarding the spot for Pankaj to sit, “They are
going to talk now”. Immediately everybody so busy in chatter and the din of
confusion go silent.
‘..kkhzzzhhh A small step for khhzhzh man. A Giant leap for
Mankind.’
‘What did he say?’ went one, ‘He jumped on the moon’ went
the second. ‘Jumped!’ went the others in disbelief. Pankaj for one was cut of
from the crowd and was tuned in to receive the radio broadcast with his
untrammeled hearing. Every static every coherent sound he lapped up something
that would etch into his memory in years to come. Slowly the silence starts to
get punctuated by the familiar chatter. The atmosphere around him, that of plain disbelief will slowly break out into a celebration- a sign of
things coming back to normal. Some enterprising chai wallahs established a tea
stall outside Pankaj’s house and the urchins dancing to the tarkash players.
Despite the commotion Pankaj was glued to the set as many head for the exit.
Then the American host of the bulletin slipped a small tidbit of information
‘If you wish to send your best wishes to the astronauts then
you may write to NASA, Johnson Space Center, Houston, Texas 77058…kkkhhhzzhh’ the transmission switches to an Indian bulletin host, enough for Pankaj to
register the address in memory, only one by now in front of the radio. He made
sure he thought nothing else as he bolts outside the room, to grab the first tidbit
of paper and a pencil to scribble the destination. Next thing without a doubt
was to write a letter of congratulation to Neil Armstrong, Edwin Aldrin and
Michael Collins. He had to write it twice because he didn’t know that
international mails were to be sent over air mail rather than in-land letters.
The news spread across the town and Pankaj was both an
object of ridicule and a symbol of forward thought. But it didn’t concern him
so much. It is mission accomplished.
Today, August 27, 2012 wondering how the demise of his hero
came to him 2 days late through the front page of Ananda Bajar Patrika, he got
up, got ready and immediately head to his bank, younger son in law his chosen
chauffeur. On reaching he head for the lockers leaving the son-in-law in the
Bank’s waiting lounge, opens his box with its only treasure, a photograph of
his heroes, behind which
‘Dt: 24 January, 1970
Dear Pankaj
We have received your letter and we are sorry for the delay
in reply. It took us a while to leave moon, head back to Earth and settle back to
the place we call home. We are indeed privileged to know that there is a well
wisher, friend in India
who was with us when we set our first step on the moon. Thousands of men and
woman of our Apollo program have contributed to this and we hope that we have
represented them well. Your letter is a priceless measure of this success
because more than setting our foot on moon we would regard reaching out to the
whole humanity as the nobler endeavor. We are humbled by the kindness you and
many well wishers the world over have shown us and to the members of the Apollo
Program.
Thank You
Your Friends
Signed
Neil Armstrong
Buzz Aldrin
Michael Collins’
Tarkash - Indian Drums
Ananda Bajar Patrika - Bengali Newspaper
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