Day 111

(In blog 69, I had carried the following on July, 6. I am repeating the same as it is worth repeating time and  again. Since then a biopic on Captain Vikram Batra has been released, as covered in Blog 110. Martyrs like Capt. Batra should be remembered by us, if we want to survive as a Nation. Remembering that  and reminding that will be salutary- now and later on).

I am in the midst of covering some important temples in these blogs. But 2days back I came across a video on Anupam Kher (from his recent Shimla visit), that touched me much and I promptly shared with a few of my friends (which I will cover in the next blog now as a sequel to what is to follow) …. And today (5.7.2021) I received this from a very senior official. It moved me beyond words, then I thought of putting it first  immediately…. I am reproducing it verbatim.

 *IT HAS BEEN MORE THAN 20 YEARS SINCE THIS EVENT TOOK PLACE.... *

It’s Almost a Year Past., A Letter from a Village in the State of Himachal Pradesh., Came to Ministry of Defense. The Writer Introduced Himself as a School Teacher and Puts Forward a Request....

It Says., if Possible that His Only Son Has Died a Heroic Death in the Kargil War and that the Day of His First Death i.e., Memorial Day is Coming in a Few Days i.e. On 07/07/2000 and On the Day of Remembrance of His Son's Death., He and His Wife would Like to See the Place where His Son Died. It's Okay if You Can't., if it is Against National Security., and Letter also Says that He is Withdrawing His application.

The Department Officer Who Read the Letter., Said., It Does Not Matter whatever the Cost I will Pay (if Not Paid by the Department) from my salary., to Bring the Teacher and His Wife to the Place where the Boy had Died and An Order Issued Accordingly.

On the Day of Remembrance of the Deceased Hero., the Elderly Couple Brought to the Ridge with Due Respect. When He was Taken Near the Place where His Son had Died, everyone who were on Duty Stood Erect and Saluted.

There was Only One Soldier., with Hand-Full of Flowers., Bowed and Sprinkled on the Teacher's Feet and Rubbed His Eyes and then He Stood Upright and Saluted Like Everyone Else.

The Teacher was Stunned and Said... “You are a Great Officer...  Why should You Touch My Feet and Worship..? Like Others could have Saluted and I would have Greeted You in Return..!”

“No Sir. Here I am a Slightly Different from Others., i.e. Everyone who have Been Here on Duty and., Posted Less than a Year or So.” “I was with Your Son who Fought with the Pakistanis on the Same Mountain Ridge in the Same Regiment., and the One who Saw Your Son’s Heroism Live on the Field. and Not Only that....” He Stopped for a Moment....

The Teacher Took the J.C.O's Hand and Said “Tell me... Whatever it is Tell Me without any Fear... I will Not Cry.....”“I Know You will Not Cry., Sir... but I Should Not Cry'na....” the J.C.O. Continued....

“That's where the Pakistanis were Shooting Hundreds of Bullets Per Minute with Their H.M.G. Five of Us Advanced Up to a Distance of Thirty Feet., and We were Just Lurking Behind that Rock to Watch. The Pakistanis are Also on the Verge of Retreating and Saw the Rock (Us). Just., if They could able to See Us (Bit of Leg., Hand or Even Our Kit) is Enough to Shatter the Bullets On Us. Indians Progress in the Scale of Brigade Strength is Yet to Begin. We Don't Know what to Do..!! then....” The J.C.O. Sighed a Little.

“What Happened..?” the Teacher Enquired... J.C.O. Continued.....

 “Their Shooting will be Going On... No Point in Wasting Time... I am Going to Do the ‘Death Charge’ this Thirty Feet., i.e., I am Going Take Their Bullets On Me., and Run to Their Bunker and Throw the Grenade. After Destroying., You All Capture Their Bunker and about to Run Towards Their Bunker with Grenade.”

“That’s when Your Son Looked at Me. ‘Are you Crazy..? Your Wife and Children are Depending on You., and I am Still Unmarried., and I will Do  the Death Charge and You Do the Covering’ and without waiting for an Answer., He Ran for ‘Death Charge’ after Taking the Grenade Forcibly from Me”

“Bullets Shattered Down Like Rain from Pakistani H.M.G. Your Son Dogged Over and Reached the Pakistani Bunker., and Took the Pin of the Grenade and Threw it Right into the Bunker and Sent Thirteen Pakistanis to Death. H.M.G. was Paralyzed and the Area Came Under Our Control.”

“I was the First to Lift and Evacuate Your Son's Body. Sir., He had Forty-Two Bullets in His Body., Sir. I Lifted His Head in My Hand., Only then He Breathed His Last Breath. I asked the Superior to Give the responsibility for Bringing the Coffin to Your Village., but., Sir., Refused and another Important Duty to Do.”

“Maybe had I had the Privilege of Lifting the Coffin I would have Put These Flowers at His Feet. I couldn't., but I have the Privilege of Putting These flower at Your Feet., Sir.” and J.C.O. Ends with a Sigh.

The Teacher's Wife of was Covering Her Mouth with Sari and Crying Silently. The Teacher didn't cry., and Looked at the J.C.O. decisively and the Soldier Didn't Cry., and Saw the Teacher.

Don't Know what the Teacher Thought. From Shoulder Bag He Took a Package and Handed Over to the Soldier and said., “I bought a Shirt to My Son to Wear on when HE Come to Town on Leave., but He Didn't. Then Came., the News of His Heroic Death...”

“Now., Who will Put on that Shirt... I Brought it to Keep it where He Died. Maybe He will Come to This Place as a Vapor and Let it Put it on., but Now I Know Who is to Wear This Shirt. Without Refusing., Please Take This.” 

Tears Rolled Down on the eyes of the Soldier., who Reached Out and Took it.

One last thing the Kargil Hero's Last Word was *JAI HIND*

NOW ITS TIME TO KNOW......

Kargil Hero's Name :  Captain Vikram Batra.

Hero's Father Name : Girdhari Lal Batra.

Hero's Mother Name : Kamal Kanta.

P. S. : My Dear Friends., These Peoples are Our Real Heroes. Unquote

 Civilians, who may not have held a grenade or even seen one except in movies, are demanding evidence for surgical strikes or disputing the heinous Pulwama massacre of CRPF Jawans’. Be that the case one must salute the supreme sacrifice of Captain Vikram Batra for our mother land and also share in the sorrow of his great parents-though this has happened decades ago. It is because soldiers like Capt. Batra gave their life for the mother land, many are now able to do endless debates on the TV and social media !. Jai Hind.

(Such real incidents must be included in the course syllabus for our children. There are plenty of heroes down the centuries, if one cares to recall them. Not what was being covered/taught earlier during our student days. I have absolutely no idea of current curricula though.)

Be happy. Be safe.

ॐ तत् सत्

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