| THIS ABOVE ALL
 A priceless asset
 Khushwant Singh
  For
                the eight years I
                was living in Bombay, I met Laxman every day. I regarded him as
                the world’s best cartoonist. He agreed with me. He looked down
                on all other cartoonists, particularly Mario Miranda, who worked
                in the same office and designed my Man-in-no bulb logo. He was a
                great gentleman and married to a lovable Muslim wife. I was
                often invited at their home.
 Laxman also
                loved drinks. He drove from his flat in Malabar to my flat in
                Colaba. He never bothered to return my hospitality. Laxman had a
                great regard for his elder brother R.K. Narayanan. I did not
                share his view. Once I wrote that Laxman writes as well as his
                brother, if not better. He did not like it but readily forgave
                me. But when I mocked at his brother for his immodesty, he
                stopped seeing me. 
                  
                    |  I regarded Laxman as the world’s best cartoonist
 |  When AIR
                offered higher rates to authors for broadcasting their stories,
                R.K. Narayanan agreed to do so, provided he was paid one rupee
                more than others. He also regarded himself as one of the world’s
                three best novelists, which I thought was in bad taste and far
                from the truth. Laxman never forgave me for saying so. I was
                pained to hear he was not keeping in good health. He is six
                years younger than me. He has been a priceless asset of India
                and I wish him speedy recovery. I send him my love. Indian
                eccentrics For many years
                my favourite reading has been Private Eye, which my
                neighbour Reeta Devi Varma buys for me every fortnight. The
                first column I turn to is entitled Funny Old World. It
                records doings of eccentrics in different countries. Needless to
                say, India is frequently mentioned in these columns as it has
                many eccentrics. The one that attracted my attention some months
                ago was reported in The Times of India. Somehow, I missed
                using it in my columns. It runs as follows: "I have a
                wife and children," Arjun Nath told reporters in the
                village of Tikri Kalan, Delhi, "but my real family consists
                of seven reptiles. Every man in my family has been a snake
                charmer for generations. I have been one since childhood; there
                is nothing else I can do. Snakes are not just my livelihood,
                they are my friends. I spend more on feeding them with chicken
                and fish than I do on feeding my family, because snakes need a
                special diet. 
                  
                    |  RK Laxman’s most famous character— the common man
 |  That is why it
                was such a disaster for me when, in 2003, the government
                declared snake charming to be illegal." After eight years
                of campaigning by Nath and nine other snake charmers (or saperas),
                the government in Delhi has finally agreed to issue licences so
                they can resume their trade. "Snake charmers all belong to
                the Nath sect, and the skills of catching and charming snakes
                were taught to us when we were kids. We also learned to play the
                organ, which is synonymous with saperas, and is used to attract
                people to our shows. "This king
                cobra is 3.5 metres long, and is one of the world’s deadliest
                snakes. But he recognises me; so he won’t bite me unless he is
                provoked. Contrary to popular belief, we do not defang them; so
                the poisonous ones are still dangerous. That is why most of us
                also develop anti-venoms, and can cure almost any snake
                bite." No God In my latest
                book There is No God with Ashok Chopra (Hay House), I was
                able to find a most telling quotation about Sikh shopkeepers’
                community in Pathnohar (Rawalpindi
                district). It runs as follows: Ghat vee asseen
                tuleney aan;Koor vee asseen mareney aan;
 Par Sachey Padshah; Teyra naa vee
                asseen lainey aan (We give short
                measure, that we do; We tell lies, that
                also we do; But, O Lord, we
                take thy name; Is also true). Advice to TV
                channels Now that I am
                almost immobile, I spend all afternoons and evenings watching
                TV. My favourite programmes are classical Indian dances and qawwalis.
                What I find very off-putting are long introductions to
                programmes by experts. Every time there is a programme on
                dancing, a lady commentator goes on and on before the dancers
                appear on the screen. I am tempted to scream: "For God’s
                sake, shut up and allow the dancers to appear on the
                screen." The last time
                when a qawwali programme was scheduled, it was preceded by three
                long speeches in Urdu. I wanted to shoot those speakers and tell
                them to let the qawwals start singing. What these
                speakers have to say is absolute bullshit. Anna 25-paise coins have gone off
                circulation since June 30, 2011. The government feels it can’t
                handle one Anna (Anna Hazare); so there is no need for four
                Annas.
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