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A slogan with a difference
Matiur Rahman | Update: 14:06, Nov 10, 2017
Bare-chested he takes to the streets, his front and back
Etched with the glowing words of a unique slogan,
Like a hero he strides at the forefront of the procession, then suddenly
The troops in town let loose a shower of lead,
And it’s not just Nur Hossain’s chest, but the heart of Bangladesh
That is penetrated; Bangladesh Cries like a forest deer in distress, and Blood pours from his chest, it pours and pours.
(Translated from "Buk Taar Bangladesher Hridoy" or "His chest is the heart of Bangladesh" by Shamsur Rahman) Today is 10 November 2017.
Exactly 30 years ago on this day -- 10 November 1987 -- the bold young Nur Hossain of Bonogram, Dhaka, took to the streets with thousands of others. Slogans were etched on his chest and back: ‘Down with autocracy’ and ‘Free democracy’. When he reached the road east of the Bangladesh Secretariat, the police aimed at him and fired. He was shot and fell to the ground. Nur Hossain was martyred. Poet Shamsur Rahman wrote a poem in tribute to him, ‘His chest is the heart of Bangladesh’. The poem was first published in the 16 December 1987 issue of the weekly Ekota.
Shaheed Nur Hossain became the symbol of the struggle against autocracy and for democracy. That photograph became iconic in Bangladesh and it reached the rest of the world too. For the next few years, Nur Hossain’s sacrifice was a poignant inspiration to the people, it had a deep impact on them. So much poetry and prose were dedicated to him. People knew about his home , his family. Many eminent persons were moved to visit his home. His father Mujibur Rahman, an auto-rickshaw driver, became well-known for his valiant son. So many meetings and gatherings were held in his name.
Then over the past three decades, gradually Shaheed Nur Hossain and his father began to fade. No one really remembers Nur Hossain anymore. No meetings are held to commemorate him. Like so many other martyrs, he too has faded from memory.
My meeting with Shaheed Nur Hossain’s father came out of the blue, and it was painful. It was 28 November 1987. I was going by auto-rickshaw from Larmini Street in Wari to the artist Kamrul Hasan’s house in Manipuripara and then on to the weekly Ekota office in Bangshal. We had crossed Indira Road, Farmgate, and were going towards Bangla Motor. The elderly taxi driver turned back to look at me and said, “I know you. You are a journalist. I am Shaheed Nur Hossain’s father.”
I was stunned. Mujibur Rahman talked and talked and I listened, silent, shocked and shamed. He asked me for a picture of his son Nur Hossain. He wanted to frame it. When I got down from the auto-rickshaw, I managed to shake myself out of the shock and paid my respects to him. I thought, we talk so much about the martyrs, make pledges in their names, but how much do we really know about them, their families?
I grew close to him and quite soon, close to his family too. I would often meet up with Mujibur Rahman. He would sometimes drop in to my place and we would talk. I have been deeply enlightened from these conversations about his struggle in life and his various experiences. We kept in touch and I tried to share in the joys and sorrows of Mujibur Rahman’s family. I am still in touch with them through Nur Hossain’s younger sister Shahana. Two months ago Shahana and her mother Mariam Begum came to our office. Even amidst my busy schedule, I remember Nur Hossain and his family. I have often written about him and his family, in Ekota, later in Bhorer Kagoj and then Prothom Alo. Even so, the question arises, how far have we remembered Shaheed Nur Hossain and his family?
Deeply moved by emotion towards Shaheed Nur Hossain and his father, in February 1990 I brought out a 32-page small book, ‘Shaheed Nur Hossain’, containing three poems by poet Shamsur Rahman and three writings of my own. Artist Qayyum Chowdhury wrote the preface of the book and also did the cover as well as the sketches and drawings within. I had long been pondering on bringing out a new and enlarged edition of that book, ‘Shaheed Nur Hossain’. Finally, on 10 November 2013, Shaheed Nur Hossain Day, Prothoma Prokashon published the new and enlarged edition of the book ‘Shaheed Nur Hossain’.
In the last couple of years of the eighties, various leaders and their associates visited Mujibur Rahman’s humble home in Bonogram to pay respect to Shaheed Nur Hossain and his family. No one from Jatiya Party and Jamaat-e-Islami, though, went. There was hardly any space in that little house for the leaders to sit, but Shaheed Nur Hossain’s parents were moved to tears by the presence of such eminent personalities. They would weep, “We want nothing. We will never get our son back. We will be happy if our son’s slogan, ‘Free democracy’ materialises. That is the only assurance we want from you.”
The leaders gave their assurance to Shaheed Nur Hossain’s parents and his family, clasping their hands and promising, “We are here and will remain here. We will bring down autocracy and free democracy.” The family of the martyrs was reassured by the commitments of the leaders. They wiped their tears and stood firm. They prayed for everyone. Month after month, loud commitments were voiced at public meetings, in speeches and in slogans of processions, “We will fulfill the demands etched on the chest and back of Shaheed Nur Hossain.”
We recall those days, that 6 December 1990 when the government of autocrat Ershad toppled. The people all over the country were exuberant at the fall of the autocrat. A public wave arose for democracy. An interim government was formed under the acting president Justice Shahabuddin Ahmed. A free, fair and neutral election was held and a new government was formed. But democracy was not freed. Within a very short time, political clashes and conflict ensued. The political battle continues.
Thirty years have passed since then. Between 1991 and 2014, five to six elections have been held. So much has happened with governance, elections and democracy during this span of time. There have been agitations, processions, strikes, blockades, violence and even killing in broad daylight. There was even a coup attempt and the army once ran the country, in effect, in 2007-08. In the recent past, those defeated in the elections did not accept the results. The winners took all.
Unrest has increased in the country, there have been bloody clashes. Political killings and disappearances continue. A sense of political uncertainty prevails. We see a lack of good governance and we see the black shadow of corruption. That is why, despite the encouraging figures in business and industry, in food, agriculture, education, health and other social indicators, our much aspired democratic rule and social system has failed to flourish.
It is a fact that today we have moved far from the victory and success of the ‘Down with autocracy’ and ‘Free democracy’ movement. Just the other day Dr Anisuzzaman, our Anis Sir, was saying that it seems we have moved very far away from 1971. He remarked, compared to the 24 years of struggle and achievement in the 24 years before independence, the next 46 years have been a history of decline and loss.
I remember, 10 years before he died in 2005, Shaheed Nur Hossain’s father Mujibur Rahman said to me, “Will things end like this? Democracy must be freed from the fences all around it.” A few days before he died, the ailing Mujibur Rahman sadly told his eldest son Ali Hossain, “Nur Hossain wanted the fall of autocracy and that happened. But there is still so much violence and conflict in the country. Democracy hasn’t been freed.” His words ring so true!
That is why we must continue to call out aloud, let democracy be free! We want to speak out, we want freedom of the press. We want peace, not disappearances and killings. We want a free election. We want true democracy, we want good governance.
On this day we recall Nur Hossain with deep honour. We pay our respects to his father Mujibur Rahman and to his family.
* Matiur Rahman is Editor of Prothom Alo, This commentary, originally published in Prothom Alo print edition, has been rewritten in English by Ayesha Kabir.
http://en.prothom-alo.com/opinion/news/165985/A-slogan-with-a-difference
Matiur Rahman | Update: 14:06, Nov 10, 2017
Bare-chested he takes to the streets, his front and back
Etched with the glowing words of a unique slogan,
Like a hero he strides at the forefront of the procession, then suddenly
The troops in town let loose a shower of lead,
And it’s not just Nur Hossain’s chest, but the heart of Bangladesh
That is penetrated; Bangladesh Cries like a forest deer in distress, and Blood pours from his chest, it pours and pours.
(Translated from "Buk Taar Bangladesher Hridoy" or "His chest is the heart of Bangladesh" by Shamsur Rahman) Today is 10 November 2017.
Exactly 30 years ago on this day -- 10 November 1987 -- the bold young Nur Hossain of Bonogram, Dhaka, took to the streets with thousands of others. Slogans were etched on his chest and back: ‘Down with autocracy’ and ‘Free democracy’. When he reached the road east of the Bangladesh Secretariat, the police aimed at him and fired. He was shot and fell to the ground. Nur Hossain was martyred. Poet Shamsur Rahman wrote a poem in tribute to him, ‘His chest is the heart of Bangladesh’. The poem was first published in the 16 December 1987 issue of the weekly Ekota.
Shaheed Nur Hossain became the symbol of the struggle against autocracy and for democracy. That photograph became iconic in Bangladesh and it reached the rest of the world too. For the next few years, Nur Hossain’s sacrifice was a poignant inspiration to the people, it had a deep impact on them. So much poetry and prose were dedicated to him. People knew about his home , his family. Many eminent persons were moved to visit his home. His father Mujibur Rahman, an auto-rickshaw driver, became well-known for his valiant son. So many meetings and gatherings were held in his name.
Then over the past three decades, gradually Shaheed Nur Hossain and his father began to fade. No one really remembers Nur Hossain anymore. No meetings are held to commemorate him. Like so many other martyrs, he too has faded from memory.
My meeting with Shaheed Nur Hossain’s father came out of the blue, and it was painful. It was 28 November 1987. I was going by auto-rickshaw from Larmini Street in Wari to the artist Kamrul Hasan’s house in Manipuripara and then on to the weekly Ekota office in Bangshal. We had crossed Indira Road, Farmgate, and were going towards Bangla Motor. The elderly taxi driver turned back to look at me and said, “I know you. You are a journalist. I am Shaheed Nur Hossain’s father.”
I was stunned. Mujibur Rahman talked and talked and I listened, silent, shocked and shamed. He asked me for a picture of his son Nur Hossain. He wanted to frame it. When I got down from the auto-rickshaw, I managed to shake myself out of the shock and paid my respects to him. I thought, we talk so much about the martyrs, make pledges in their names, but how much do we really know about them, their families?
I grew close to him and quite soon, close to his family too. I would often meet up with Mujibur Rahman. He would sometimes drop in to my place and we would talk. I have been deeply enlightened from these conversations about his struggle in life and his various experiences. We kept in touch and I tried to share in the joys and sorrows of Mujibur Rahman’s family. I am still in touch with them through Nur Hossain’s younger sister Shahana. Two months ago Shahana and her mother Mariam Begum came to our office. Even amidst my busy schedule, I remember Nur Hossain and his family. I have often written about him and his family, in Ekota, later in Bhorer Kagoj and then Prothom Alo. Even so, the question arises, how far have we remembered Shaheed Nur Hossain and his family?
Deeply moved by emotion towards Shaheed Nur Hossain and his father, in February 1990 I brought out a 32-page small book, ‘Shaheed Nur Hossain’, containing three poems by poet Shamsur Rahman and three writings of my own. Artist Qayyum Chowdhury wrote the preface of the book and also did the cover as well as the sketches and drawings within. I had long been pondering on bringing out a new and enlarged edition of that book, ‘Shaheed Nur Hossain’. Finally, on 10 November 2013, Shaheed Nur Hossain Day, Prothoma Prokashon published the new and enlarged edition of the book ‘Shaheed Nur Hossain’.
In the last couple of years of the eighties, various leaders and their associates visited Mujibur Rahman’s humble home in Bonogram to pay respect to Shaheed Nur Hossain and his family. No one from Jatiya Party and Jamaat-e-Islami, though, went. There was hardly any space in that little house for the leaders to sit, but Shaheed Nur Hossain’s parents were moved to tears by the presence of such eminent personalities. They would weep, “We want nothing. We will never get our son back. We will be happy if our son’s slogan, ‘Free democracy’ materialises. That is the only assurance we want from you.”
The leaders gave their assurance to Shaheed Nur Hossain’s parents and his family, clasping their hands and promising, “We are here and will remain here. We will bring down autocracy and free democracy.” The family of the martyrs was reassured by the commitments of the leaders. They wiped their tears and stood firm. They prayed for everyone. Month after month, loud commitments were voiced at public meetings, in speeches and in slogans of processions, “We will fulfill the demands etched on the chest and back of Shaheed Nur Hossain.”
We recall those days, that 6 December 1990 when the government of autocrat Ershad toppled. The people all over the country were exuberant at the fall of the autocrat. A public wave arose for democracy. An interim government was formed under the acting president Justice Shahabuddin Ahmed. A free, fair and neutral election was held and a new government was formed. But democracy was not freed. Within a very short time, political clashes and conflict ensued. The political battle continues.
Thirty years have passed since then. Between 1991 and 2014, five to six elections have been held. So much has happened with governance, elections and democracy during this span of time. There have been agitations, processions, strikes, blockades, violence and even killing in broad daylight. There was even a coup attempt and the army once ran the country, in effect, in 2007-08. In the recent past, those defeated in the elections did not accept the results. The winners took all.
Unrest has increased in the country, there have been bloody clashes. Political killings and disappearances continue. A sense of political uncertainty prevails. We see a lack of good governance and we see the black shadow of corruption. That is why, despite the encouraging figures in business and industry, in food, agriculture, education, health and other social indicators, our much aspired democratic rule and social system has failed to flourish.
It is a fact that today we have moved far from the victory and success of the ‘Down with autocracy’ and ‘Free democracy’ movement. Just the other day Dr Anisuzzaman, our Anis Sir, was saying that it seems we have moved very far away from 1971. He remarked, compared to the 24 years of struggle and achievement in the 24 years before independence, the next 46 years have been a history of decline and loss.
I remember, 10 years before he died in 2005, Shaheed Nur Hossain’s father Mujibur Rahman said to me, “Will things end like this? Democracy must be freed from the fences all around it.” A few days before he died, the ailing Mujibur Rahman sadly told his eldest son Ali Hossain, “Nur Hossain wanted the fall of autocracy and that happened. But there is still so much violence and conflict in the country. Democracy hasn’t been freed.” His words ring so true!
That is why we must continue to call out aloud, let democracy be free! We want to speak out, we want freedom of the press. We want peace, not disappearances and killings. We want a free election. We want true democracy, we want good governance.
On this day we recall Nur Hossain with deep honour. We pay our respects to his father Mujibur Rahman and to his family.
* Matiur Rahman is Editor of Prothom Alo, This commentary, originally published in Prothom Alo print edition, has been rewritten in English by Ayesha Kabir.
http://en.prothom-alo.com/opinion/news/165985/A-slogan-with-a-difference