Remembering Harisadhan Dasgupta – a forgotten filmmaker
iView Author: Biswa Prasun Chatterji (Mumbai, India)
Email: biswaprasun [at] gmail [dot] com
Remembering Harisadhan Dasgupta – a forgotten filmmaker
Hospitals are not the best of places to meet interesting people and forge
friendly bonds with a person four times your age. Yet it was in a hospital
room that I met Harisadhan Dasgupta – the doyen of documentary filmmaking
in India. He is much in news these days due to reasons other than his
filmmaking career-his wife Sonali’s affair with Rossellini and a recent
book “Under her spell” by Dileep Padgaonkar in 2008, the ex-editor in
chief of times of India.
Anyway, let us go back to summer of 1993. I was badly injured in a motorcycle accident and admitted in Woodburn block of SSKM Hospital, Kolkata. I shared the room with Harisadhan, whom I later started calling Hari dadu ( Dadu means Grandpa in Bengali to the uninitiated ). He was in his late sixties, quite infirm and desolate with loneliness and despair. I was eighteen and injured bad enough to be bedridden and operated into with no hope of recovery in six months. But the plight of illness did not stop me to get connected to him. Being a budding film buff with firm belief that European movies were far better than Hollywood counterparts though Hollywood could not be denied because of its worldwide presence, in no time, we were chatting on movies, music and what not. Suddenly he asked me the name of Eugene O’Neal’s daughter married to Chaplin. As I said “Oona”, Hari dadu exclaimed “Now I have no doubt about your love for films.” And who knew those animated discussions would soon turn into a friendship- quite unusual between two men with half a century age gap. Yet we were friends discussing anything and everything under the sun. I used to talk about my friends, family, ambition, career, music, books…..and he used to listen to them intently and advise me on my career
plans.
He used to tell about his past life, his movies, his celebrity acquaintances and his American experiences. His father was a renowned protozologist-the first Indian to become a director of School of Tropical Medicine, Calcutta. They had a sprawling mansion at Southern Avenue in Calcutta. His father wanted him to be a physicist and sent him to England during the Second World War to for higher studies. But his creative urge propelled him to University of Southern California where he learned filmmaking. He assisted Irving Pitchell in one of his films. In late forties and fifties, after returning to Calcutta, he started making documentary films like Tata Steel, Konark, A day in the life of a cigarette ( for ITC). And he was started to be called as “Hari S” by his friends as a result of his penchant for everything American.
Because of his skills, he was Jean Renoir’s natural choice in Calcutta to
assist him in directing The River just after independence of India. And
his documentary film Tata Steel was a classic with script by Satyajit Ray,
camerawork by Claude Renoir and music by none other than Pandit
Ravishankar. He was a founder of Calcutta film society movement. He used
to earn well by making documentaries since most of them were financed by
profit making business houses. At that time he had developed a rift with
Satyajit ray regarding making a movie out of Rabindra Nath Tagore’s novel
- Ghare Baire. He paid Rs.20000, a princely sum those days on account of
royalty to Visva Bharati. But the movie did not happen since no decent
producer could be found in Calcutta. But the loss of money on his side
caused a permanent rift between them which nobody bridged in future life.
Even Satyajit Ray wrote about this in ‘My days with Apu’, a Penguin book.
Anyway, in his long and eventful career, he made many documentaries for
Films Division and private organizations and two popular feature films in
Bangla- Eki onge eto roop ( Too many faces of eve, starred by Soumitro
Chatterjee & Madhavi Mukherjee) and Kamal lata ( starred by Uttam Kumar &
Suchitra Sen). Eki onge Eto Roop got a prize in Edinburgh film festival.
One night he was quite depressed. I inquired. He asked me “Can I tell you
something adult ?”. Upon my affirmation, he started telling me his
traumatic married life, how his wife Sonali eloped with the world famous
Italian filmmaker Roberto Rossellini with his one year old son to Rome
leaving behind his elder son Raja. That was an international scandal and
for his honor I refrain from divulging any details as it may hurt many
still alive.
The scar this incident left was hard to be hidden. Though he raised his
son Raja with his family’s help, and led a ‘clean’ life without getting
any more scandal and media attention, sometimes his reflections on himself
showed the deep despair he harboured within. But he was courageous enough
to continue making films even after this debacle. In fact his memorable
documentaries like Panchthupi (for Burmah Shell), Bade Ghulam Ali Khan and
Baba Alauddin Khan were made after this scandal. Panchthupi was shot in a
village in Murshidabad district of Bengal where he likened the homecoming
of a rural married lady with the events of Durga Puja, a very Bengali
tradition. Seeing Panchthupi, Amita Malik, noted film critic of The
Statesman was ecstatic and went on to praise to the extent of comparing it
to Pather Panchali. But sometimes I felt he was a pioneer who never read
the sign of time. In the Naxal movement ridden turbulent 70’s when
Satyajit Ray was making socially relevant Pratidwandi or Mrinal Sen,
Kolkata 71, he was contented with a romantic Uttam-Suchitra starrer Kamal
Lata, the last episode of the Sarat Chandra Chattopadhyay’s Srikanto
series of novels.
Tragedy and sorrow never left Harisadhan. He lost his younger brother Bulu Dasgupta, a talented cameraman during shooting of Panchthupi by lightning strike while taking a shot of thunderstorm in an open field. “Keno chokher jole bhijie dile na sukno dhulo joto (o lord , why did not I soak the dust of your path by my tears?)” was his favorite Tagore song that always consoled him. I remember him singing this song tearfully quite often. Due
to Sonali’s departure and ensuing scandal, his brother Bulu’s death, he used to think of filmmaking having an ominous influence on him in later part of his life and tried to keep his son Raja away from films. But as
luck would have it, Raja Dasgupta went on to become an independent filmmaker and his grandson, Birsa has also joined filmmaking bearing the legacy of his grandfather. When Raja Dasgupta made his first documentary
on the Santhal leader Birsa Munda during his college days, he told me, he was secretly happy though he expressed disapproval publicly. How could he say no when he himself devoted his life to movies? And many of the noted filmmakers like Gautam Ghosh, Buddhadev Dasgupta, K.Bikram Singh were helped by him in their budding years. I remember Goutam Ghosh fondly, coming to meet him almost everyday.
My stay was going to end as I was operated on and released. But my association with Hari dadu continued through letters, which I have kept as fond remembrance. Then he was released from hospital. He visited our house at Bhabanipore once. He gave me a long list of ‘must watch’ movies which I still cherish. He was in high sprits then and was planning for a movie again. He wrote a script of a feature film which he showed me once, but a rank bohemian that he was, he did not stay back in Kolkata. He went to Santiniketan. We exchanged letters but slowly his reply trickled off. I became engaged with my college life, movies and friends. One day in
September, 1996, all the leading dailies of Kolkata reported his death in an obscure village near Santiniketan, Bengal. His silent departure reminded me of a sentence “We carved not a line and we raised not a stone
but we left him alone with his glory”; from an old poem “The burial of Sir John Moore at Corunna” .
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Really good..and touching memoir…thanks for this one..Biswa Prasun…
Hey Prasun ,nice work .
Yes indeed we forget about such people when we talk of Indian Cinema ,and keep harping about 2-3 names and then we say that we have no variety in our movies, how ironic.
What a pognant post. You have superbly blended your emotions with plenty of information of that bygone era. Not everyone would know about this legendary filmmaker for the right reasons, as you have pointed out.
Unfortunately, searching for Harisadhan yeilds more result for Sonali Das Gupta ! Read this- http://www.ofbjp.org/news/0599/42.html
Birsa is probably one of the few 3rd generation filmmaker. Chidananda Dasgupta & Ray is always mentioned as the founder of Calcutta film society, so that was knowledge to me, that Harisadhan was also a founder.
Your superior post made me nostalgic about the rich heritage of filmmaking that Kolkata, with whom we grew up.
Splendid post ! gave me goosebumps !
Thanks for bringing such a icon through your post.. It was a nice reflection of you memories with a deep touch of sadness.
Brilliant post ! Would like to read more about him.
Very well written post Biswa.Speaks a lot about the person & helps us in knowing many facets about him.It certainly was a good nostalgic ride too.
Very well written, lots of unknown facts…Hari sadhan was known to my uncle…so, i know a lil bit!
Very nicely written….I knew very little about him.
Moving!
Can you please share the list of Must Watch Movies?
Thanks. I was lucky to meet him. Despite tragedies he never celebrated his sorrow. I feel he used to live in a different away from the mundane and trivial.
I have more stories about him…more details of his films also. If you need his must watch movie list and other incidents then I have to write another article; a postscript…..
Do you really want ?
I believe, we would all really like the list. Nice post. Keep going.
Looking forward to picking your brain on movies
Very nice post and well written as usual.
touching. thats the word. u r really lucky!
Great read! Salute to the man.
Amazing! Your post could become a film story in itself…and a great one at that.
Lucky you..(the acci had a purpose). I didnt know much until i read this. Do continue…
Arthi : yes , despite the trauma I had a nice time in hospital. That accident was really bad, I was bedridden for 7 months. But without that hospital stay I could not have meet him….yes, accident had a purpose.
Varun : His story has enough events to make a cinema. But things should be told from Sonali’s angle also.
Dear Dr. Chatterji,
I read your article and i was really enthrilled. it was wonderful knowing a renowned documentary maker of our country.
and yes you have the best picturesque description of the moments.
wonderful writing!
Yes Sir! We would love to hear more!
More story is a bonus. :-)
Yes, We would love to read more. Your narration style is addictive.
great post biswa! thanx you so much for this
this is a little off topic but in case anybody wants to read more than Sonali Rossellini has a very very interesting story to her herself – http://www.kalpana.it/eng/writer/sunil_deepak/sonali_rossellini.htm
Dear Biswa Prasun
great writing….i know Birsa personally…extremly talented….iam honored to produce his first film…do drop in your contact…will love to make youa part of the first screening….we all will be honored….thanks…
hi Suvonkar
Glad to know your comments….biswaprasun@gmail.com is my email ID.
Biswaprasun