Any
state will be lucky to have a minister of Visvesvaraya’s ability. Would any
salary be too high for such a genius? The Maharaja’s secretary suggested to the
Maharaja that MV’s salary should be raised; he had not consulted MV.
Visvesvaraya came to know about it. He wrote to the Maharaja saying that he did
not want a rise.
For
some time, when the Bhadravati Factory was in trouble, he worked as the
Chairman. At that time, the Government had not decided the salary. It took some
years to do so; the Government owed him more than a hundred thousand rupees.
But he did not touch a rupee even. He told the Government, “Start an institute
where boys can learn some profession.”
The
Institute was about to start work. The Government wanted to name it after
Visvesvaraya. But he said, “Name it after the Maharaja of Mysore.” This is the
Sri Jayachamaraja Polytechnic Institute of Bangalore.
How many such selfless patriots’ do we
have?
Free
India honors great servants of the country every year by awarding titles. The
highest of this award is ‘Bharata Ratna’. In 1955 Visvesvaraya was made a
‘Bharata Ratna’, the Gem of India. He was a gem of mankind itself.
Visvesvaraya
was a genius. The Block System which he invented, the automatic doors which he
devised to stop wasteful overflow of water, the water supply and drainage
system which he planned for the city of Aden – these won high praise from
engineers all over the world. The Krishnarajasagara Dam is a brilliant proof of
his genius.
His
memory was an amazing as his genius. We saw how in 1908 he tamed the Moosa.
Fifty years later, one day, there was a discussion about the river, and he
referred to some detail.
Then
he called a servant and, pointing to a bookshelf, said, “Bring the three or
four books in the middle of the third row.” Then he opened one of them and
pointed to the detail under discussion on one page. He was 96 or 97 when this
happened.
How
did Visvesvaraya use his genius and his extraordinary memory? This is the
important question. He was the embodiment of discipline and hard work. He was
never late by a minute and he never wasted a minute. Once a minister was late
by three minutes; MV advised him to be punctual. A man should do any work he
undertakes methodically – that was his firm faith. Every man should understand
his responsibility and do his best – which was the essence of his teaching. He
practiced this very honestly, and there are hundreds of instances to show this.
Until he was confined to his bed he was very particular about his clothes. Even
when he was 95 people who went to see him were surprised – he was so carefully
and neatly dressed.
Quite
often he had to make speeches. Because of his genius, experience and mellow
wisdom people wanted to hear him. But whenever he had to make a speech he would
think about what he was going to say, write, the speech, get it typed and weigh
every word and revise it. He would revise it four or five times and give it
final shape. Then he would remember important points. Once he visited the
Primary School in his native village, Muddenahalli; he gave the teacher ten
rupees and asked him to distribute sweets to the children. The teacher said,
“Please say a few words to the children, sir,” MV spoke for five minutes and
went away. But later he was unhappy because he had spoken without preparation.
Some days later he prepared a speech and went to the school again; once again
he distributed sweets to the children.
Then
he made his speech. In 1947 he was the President of the All India
Manufacturers’ Association. He had to make a speech at a function. Some of his
friends were staying with him. On the day of the function they woke up at half
past four in the morning. What they saw astonished them; Sir MV, who was 87,
was already up and faultlessly dressed; he was walking up and down; he had in
his hands a copy of the speech he was to make and was carefully reading it!
In
195 he went to Patna. He was to study a plan for a bridge across the Ganga. The
sun was cruel and the heat unbearable. MV was 92. There were parts of the site
to which he could not go by car. The Government had arranged to have him
carried in a chair. MV did not use the chair; he got off the car and walked
briskly. The Government had also arranged for his stay in the GuestHouse. He
would have been comfortable there. But he stayed in the railway coach and went
on with the work.
A
hundred such instances of his discipline and devotion to work can be listed. He
once said, “The curse of our country is laziness. At first sight everyone seems
to be working. But in fact, one man works and the others watch him. As someone
said with contempt, ‘it looks as if five men are working. But really only one
man works. One man will be doing nothing. One man will be resting. Another man
will be watching them. Yet another man will be helping these three.”
Visvesvaraya
was dedicated to work. He was also a man of spotless honesty. We saw how, as
the Dewan, he refused to favor a relative. In 1918 he decided to give up the
Dewanship. He had to give the Maharaja his letter. He went to the palace in the
Government car. He returned in his own car. Those were days when people had to
work by candlelight. MV used, for official work, the stationery and the candles
supplied by the Government; for his private work he used stationery and candles
which he had bought. Once, one of his friends was advised rest after some
illness. He wanted to spend some days in Bangalore. MV was the Dewan. The
friend wrote to him asking for a house for some days. He thought the Dewan
would give him a Government Guest House, free of rent. The Dewan gave him a
Government House; but as long as the friend stayed there, the Dewan himself
paid a rent of Rs. 250 a month.
MV
had the courage of his convictions. He did what he thought was right and was
not afraid of opposition. We have already seen how much he did for Mysore
State. At every step he had to face opposition. The British, who were then the
masters here, opposed him. Many Mysoreans could not understand his greatness.
He was far-sighted; he could see what the country would need fifty years later,
a hundred years later. But the shortsighted and small-minded men made fun of
him. Some of the officers under him thought he was not practical and laughed at
him. He tried to give -the State a University. Colleges in Mysore State were
then under Madras University. The Governor and high off icers of Madras were
Englishmen., They did not want a University in an Indian state. Englishmen in
Mysore State also opposed the Dewan. In fact, the principal of one college even
said, “The Dewan is mad. He must be sent to a mental hospital.” Only because MV
was firm, Mysore University was born.
MV
also planned the KRS dam. The cost was estimated; it came to 25,300 thousand
rupees. Officers of Mysore State were shocked and opposed the scheme. At last
Visvesvaraya satisfied the Mysore Government with his arguments and it agreed.
A new difficulty arose. MV wanted the height to be 130 feet. The Government of
India approved a height of only 80 feet. MV went ahead with a foundation for a
dam 130 feet high. Later, the Central Government agreed with him. Many people
made fun of him when he started the Bhadravati Steel Factory and called it ‘a
White Elephant’. Some officers did not manage it properly and the factory
suffered heavy losses. Quite a few persons felt happy! But today it is an
asset.
MV
was the Maker of Modern Mysore. He wanted education to spread ‘ He wanted
people to give up blind beliefs. He wanted the fullest use of science and
technology. But he also knew that being modern did not mean giving up
everything that was old and forgetting our culture.
Somebody
once said to him, “You have done great service to the country. You are like
Bhishmacharya.” MV said, “You make me remember what a small man I am. What am I
before Bhishmacharya?” He was so modest. Even at the age of 95, he rose to
receive a visitor; he got up again when the visitor was leaving. But he also
knew modesty did not mean pocketing insults. In the old Bombay Province the
rules did not permit an Indian to become the Chief Engineer. Only an Englishman
could sit in the Chief Engineer’s chair. So MV gave up his post in Bombay. The
Dewan was the highest officer in Mysore State. He himself gave up that very
high office. He had self-respect without arrogance.
Sir
MV was a fearless patriot. Those were days when the Englishman was the lord of
India and wanted to be treated like a god. The Maharaja of Mysore used to hold
a Durbar during the Dasara. On the day of the European Durbar, the Europeans
were given comfortable chairs but Indians were required to sit on the floor. MV
went to the Durbar for the first time in 1910. The arrangements pained him. The
next year he did not attend the Durbar. When the officers of the palace made
enquiries he f rankly gave the reason. Next year all – Europeans and Indians
-were given chairs. A British officer wrote a letter to MV. He said that in the
Maharaja’s Durbar, he wanted a cushion to rest his feet because the chair was
too high. MV got the legs of the chair shortened and wrote to him that the height
had been reduced. In 1944, an association arranged* a conference. Visvesvaraya
was the Chairman of the association. The Governor of Berar, an Englishman, was
to open the conference.
(In
those days the Governors were very powerful.) The conference was to discuss a
resolution that India should have a national government. The Governor said that
the resolution should not be discussed. “Otherwise,” he said, “I will not
come.” Sir MV said to his friends, “All right. Why wait for him? Let us go on
with the conference.
MV
gave thousands of families food, he gave thousands and thousands of students education.
Tens of thousands of houses are bright with electricity because of him. And he
led the country to the path of progress.
The
Bhadravati Steel Factory, Mysore University, Krishnarajasagara, the Bank of
Mysore – every one of his creations was mighty and magnificent. But far
mightier and far more magnificent was the Bharata Ratna, who was at once a
matchless Dreamer and Doer.
He
once said:
“Remember,
your work may be only to sweep a railway crossing, but it is your duty to keep
it so clean that no other crossing in the world is as clean as yours.”
-Taken from LifeLoveLogic Blog with Thanks
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