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Preface
IX
foregathered in thousands to pay homage to a universally
respeeted leader. It was remarkable that there were few eyes
whieh were not wet in the memory of one who preferred,
partieularly during the last few years, to live in comparative
seclusion, away from the hurly burly of public life. Was this
withdrawal from the public gaze, one wonders, prompted by a
premonition that he was soon going to attain eternal loneliness?
He lies buried in an elegant park near Jama Masjid, but again
one wonders whether he himself would have chosen this
locality where tombs have a way of being converted into public
shrines. For Azad, the rebel, abhorred the adoration of shrines.
The greatest deterrent to man’s mental progress, declared Azad,
were his traditional beliefs. He himself was unconventional and
firmly believed in carving out his own course, whether in
politics or in social customs and practices. Thus while he
showed us many new ways and lit many a lamp to dispel our
gloom and ignorance, it is entirely upto us to follow him
according to our own lights.
That he was a man of great learning, a peerless mixture of
the present and the past, one who had mastered the old classics
and yet was blessed with the modern scientific temper, need no
corroboration. Comparisons are odious and, in this case, we are
not even qualified to make any. Even so, the present writer
would venture to say that while Azad was proclaimed as Imam-
ul-Hind (the leader of India), it would be nearer the truth to say
that he was worthy of leading the whole of humanity.
While writing about such a great scholar some omissions
and commissions are quite likely, for which the writer craves
the readers’ pardon. As the Urdu poet Mir says:
Ka’m the ishq main bahut par Mir
Ham to farigh huey shatabi se
(There are thousands of tasks involved in this business of
love. It was I, not love, that gave up so soon).
Contents
Appendices 123
8 Tributes
Bibliography 195
Index 197
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Childhood and Early Life
“The late Maulana Azad, may God bless him, was four
years younger to me. Both of us were bom in Mecca. When
Azad was two years old, father brought us over to Calcutta
where a large number of his devotees resided. My brother,
whose real name was Mohiuddin Ahmed, Azad being his nom-
de-plume, was educated at home, under father’s supervision.
Azad was a fair poet. Two verses that he composed at the age
of 14 are still fresh in my memory.
Maulana Azad. This was mainly due to the fact that Azad had
acquired fame through his journalistic writings and had
impressed people as much by his lofty and inspiring message as
by his interpretation of Islam.
In style, his writings were like a swirling stream that swept
away superstition and left the readers awed and spellbound.
Azad was only thirteen when his father got him married to
Zuleikha Begum, the daughter of Aftabuddin Ahmad, an admirer
of Maulana Khairuddin. Aftabuddin, who had five daughters,
was a retired officer of the Survey Office. Another daughter
was married to Azad’s brother AbuT Nasr Ghulam Yaseen. Azad
was married to the youngest daughter and, according to his
sister, Fatima Begum, Azad kept crying at the time of his
marriage, “Why am I being taken to the women’s apartment?”
Zuleikha Begum had a good schooling in Urdu and Persian
and knew elementary Arabic. Their only child, a son, died at the
age of four. As the child was very handsome, he was named
‘Haseen’ or the beautiful one.
Zuleikha Begum was an accomplished lady, well-versed in
household affairs and of a most hospitable nature. She took
good care of Maulana Azad and evinced keen interest in his
books and writings. When Azad was writing Tarjumanul Quran,
she used to keep fanning him till late at night. But Azad’s
repeated imprisonment had cast a constant shadow of gloom
over her and she used to pray for his safety constantly.
Gradually she became indifferent to her dress and make up.
When Maulana Azad left home to preside over the historic
Congress session at Bombay in 1942, Zuleikha Begum, already
beset by ill health, sought vainly to repress her agony while
saying good bye to him. She died while Azad was detained in
the Ahmadnagar Fort.
Azad was a very busy man and fully absorbed in politics and
studies, his two passions. Even so, he was a tender-hearted
person and a devoted husband. In a letter included in Ghubar-e-
Khatir he describes how he was affected by the sight of a lonely
10 Abu’l Kalam Azad
Azad did dictate some details of this romantic interlude but took
those papers away from him saying that he wanted to revise
them. Leave alone revision or amendment, even those original
papers were never returned by Azad and his secret remained a
secret. In Tazkira, however, Maulana Azad uses metaphors to
describe this phase of his life:
“Stupor and oblivion cast their spell. Intoxication filled the
cups. Youth’s frenzy took me by hand. The path shown by desire
and lust was reckoned by the yielding heart to be the one that led
to the destination. Wisdom and awareness were at first taken by
surprise. Then they too nodded in assent that this was indeed the
right path and the right time to enjoy life. As the poet says:
‘Don’t be offended, O Saqi,
At my behaviour
For it is the time of my youth. ’
“Wherever I cast my eyes, I found a city populated by love
and adoration, a city full of temples and idols; each temple
seeking heads that may bow to it, each idol ravishing one’s
heart and reason, so beautiful that one felt compelled to offer it
one’s head; each sight of the loved one like a flash of lightning
consuming one’s self-respect and self-control; each glance
annihilating one’s resistance and fortitude.
‘Good-bye patience and good-by fortitude
Good-bye reason and good-bye faith. ’
“Whichever path I trod in this city, I was welcomed with
chains and snares. In whatever comer I sought refuge, it turned
into a prison house for my reason and sanity. There were too
many chains for one to count the links. Hundreds of arrows
sped at one poor heart. There were innumerable visions of
beauty for a single pair of eyes... It is better to confess openly.
As the poet says:
“Yes I proclaim loud and clear
Not for me the secret whispers. ”
A Journalist 15
Him who gives you life, not death; who gives you success not
failure, who covers you with honour, not dishonor”.
It was a cry from a heart rent with pain. Azad could not
bear the sight of his co-believers lying in the sloughs of
depression. He had before him the illustrious example of
Jamaluddin Afghani who had waged a furious fight against
European imperialism through the pages of his journal Urvat-ul-
Vusqa* and had preached throughout the Middle East that
European imperialism was a mischief that must be rooted out.
These were the truths and the lessons that Azad communicated
fully and frankly. As he said:
“Remember that for every love there is a hate and for every
humiliation there must be a pride. If you like good, you have to
revile evil, and if you want to please God, you must not be
afraid of displeasing Satan.”
His glory”. Said Ali, “My faith in God would not increase even
by the least degree.”
work among them. The world has seen what manner of work I
could do while I was free and unfettered. Let it see what I can
accomplish during the detention and imprisonment, for the real
challenge and the real test is here and now. As the poet says:
and insight, his regard for truth and far-sightedness. The cordial
relations between the two continued throughout their lives. The
Congress session of December 1920 held at Nagpur has already
been mentioned earlier. Deshbandhu C.R. Das and Lala Lajpat
Rai who, to begin with, were not in favour of Non-cooperation,
became converts to the Movement during the session. Mohammad
Ali Jinnah, however, left the Congress when the Congress took
to Non-cooperation.
serving the nation, you will agree that injustice has been done to
him in this respect, for the sentence is even less than the least
that he deserved. I would like to inform you that for the
vacancy that has been caused through his absence in Bengal, I
have offered my unworthy services. All the tasks that he used
to do will be performed in the same manner as they were done
during his presence. This is a heavy responsibility for me. But
I have full faith in God that He would enable me to perform it.
His place however was not in Bengal alone. He belonged to the
whole country. But of course it is beyond me to fill that
vacuum created by his absence at the national level. I have
tested myself during the four years he was interned and I am
confident that I shall pass even the second test, despite the
fact that during the last five years my health has been
deteriorating and I am no longer capable of mental strain. That
is why despite my great desire to serve the country, Maulana
Azad had always deterred me from undertaking any strenuous
task. But I had resolved that after my husband’s imprisonment
I will devote my worthless person to the performance of his
duty. From today I shall perform all the tasks of the Bengal
Provincial Khilafat Committee, with the assistance of my
brother who has asked me to convey to you his loving and
respectful greetings, along with the message that at present
none of the parties, i.e. neither the government nor the
country is in a position to take a decision or make a
compromise. Hence the only task before us is to prepare
ourselves for any eventuality. Bengal will continue to lead the
way in the future, as she is doing at present.”
When the Non-cooperation Movement was at its height and
Lala Lajpat Rai, Pandit Motilal Nehru, C.R. Das and Maulana
Azad were in jail, the annual session of the Congress was
held at Ahmedabad under the presidentship of Hakim Ajmal
Khan. The hope held out by Mahatma Gandhi during the
previous session at Nagpur that the country would achieve
independence through non-cooperation within a year had not
42 Abu’l Kalam Azad
the new one. In addition, the three other new members were:
C. Rajagopalachari, Dr. Syed Mahmud and Asaf Ali.
The Resolution on the War situation passed by the Ramgarh
Session of the Congress was as follows:
“The Congress having considered the grave and critical
situation resulting from the War in Europe and British policy in
regard to it, approves of and endorses the resolutions passed
and the action taken on the war situation by the AICC and the
Working Committee.
Congress did not like this division it agreed to this formula for
the three Zones were to form a confederation which would have
retained the unity of the country. Jinnah realised that this was
the best bargain he could get and the League accepted it after
some hesitation.
part ‘C’ States had been enacted. This was agreed to by the
British Government and a communique was issued to this effect.
Maulana Azad joined the Interim Government as Minister of
Education on July 15, 1947. When the League joined the Ministry,
the Congress decided to offer it the portfolio of Finance. This
was a blunder and Maulana Azad was totally opposed to it but he
did not like to enter into a controversy with his colleagues. Jinnah
pounced upon this opportunity and nominated Liaqat Ali Khan
who was immediately at loggerheads with all other Ministers and,
till August, 1947, no proposal from any Ministry was cleared by
Finance. Liaqat Ali Khan also presented a budget that would have
discredited the Congress. These irritations exasperated the
Congress leaders and they began to consider seriously that
partition would perhaps be a better choice.
Lord Mountbatten took over as Viceroy on March 23, 1947.
The belief that the country should be divided to ward off riots
and conflicts had already gained ground. Maulana Azad was
highly concerned at this reversal of his life’s dream. He appealed
to Gandhiji, with no effect. As he says, he pleaded with
Jawaharlal Nehru and Sardar Patel that the country must not be
divided. But they had already reached the conclusion that partition
was preferable to the daily bickering that they were facing in the
Interim Government. Azad canvassed a number of people,
including Lord Mountbatten, before the latter left for London
with his final recommendations. Azad sincerely believed that the
Cabinet Mission Plan should be adopted as it was for the good of
all sections in the country because it would retain the unity of the
country so dear to Azad and thus save his generation the derision
of the future generations. But his efforts were of no avail.
Ultimately, on June 4, 1947, a White Paper was issued proposing
the partition of the country and the provinces.
During his last meeting with Lord Mountbatten, Azad had
provided him with a number of useful suggestions. Incidentally
some good proposals have been detailed by Dr. Rajendra Prasad
in his India Divided. He had indicated that the unit of division
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Minister of Education
three chapters, and sent them to Fazluddin Ahmad but after the
latter’s death in 1922, the last two chapters were lost and could
not be printed.
where he had been awarded the title of Nawab Sadr Yar Jung.
These letters reveal many a new facet of Azad’s personality. For
the first time we come to know of Azad’s love of music and that
he could even play the sitar. As he says:
“Let me tell you something, I have often probed the depths
of my own heart and discovered that I can probably do without
the necessities of life and yet be happy, but I cannot do without
music. The musical note is the prop of my existence, it soothes
me after mental exertion and cures all the ills of my heart and
body. Imagine the quietude of night, the shadowy stars, the
immovable marble dome bathed in the moonlight, the silvery
waves of the Jamuna rippling by, and in this work of light and
shade imagine the plaintive notes rising from my sitar and
floating freely on the air. The plectrum striking sparks of music
and the heaves pouring down showers of stars.”
In letters No. 12 and 13, Azad discusses God. It is indeed a
complex subject which has puzzled philosophers since the
beginning of the concept and remains a question that begs
solution. In these letters Azad talks in a very simple and attractive
language. But while the style is direct and uncomplicated, he had
taken great care to choose the words he has used.
Azad makes even such unpromising subjects as ‘The Story
of the Crow and the Bulbul’ or ‘The Story of the Sparrows’,
essays of such a high order as could hardly be rivaled in Urdu
prose. These essays are also garnished, at places, with a
delicate sense of humour. One of his fellow prisoners at
Ahmadnagar, Dr. Syed Mahmud, used to feed the birds every
morning, either out of some religious superstition or due to
kindness of heart which impelled him to associate with these
dumb creatures for a while as an antidote for the solitude of
imprisonment. Azad describes this act as follows:
“Each morning he picked up a few crumbs and went out
to the open courtyard. Then to the utmost limits of his voice
he started shouting ‘Ah, Ah’ and Bungs these crumbs up into
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the air. This open invitation was not able to attract the mynahs,
but the cheeky beggars of the skies, the crows, began to crowd
in. I have described the crows as beggars because I have never
seen them go anywhere as guests, invited or uninvited. They
always march like the Fakirs, purposefully, up to each door,
utter their cries and march off.
“Anyway, as soon as Mr. Mahmud grew weary of saying
‘Ah, Ah’ and turned back, these greedy beggars immediately
advanced and wiped the table clean in a trice. Even before Syed
Mahmud cried, the crows were much in evidence with their
musical chorus of ‘caw-caw’. When this feast was offered to
them, the chorus grew into a thunderous orchestra. People bore
with it for a couple of days. Then a delegation waited upon
Syed Mahmud to plead with him that in case he could not
restrain the generous impulse of his hands, he should at least
postpone it for a few days, otherwise the depredation of the
robbers would not let even those remain in peace who were
trying to hide their heads in nooks and corners. It was also
hinted that for the present only the crows of Ahmadnagar knew
about this foodline, but if this free food continued, it would not
be surprising if all the crows of South India invaded Ahmadnagar.”
In these letters Azad not only described how the prisoners
spent their days in Ahmadnagar, he also revealed many things
about himself, explicitly or implicitly. Description of the love of
Aurangzeb, the man of iron, for the singing girl, Zainabadi, is
quite meaningful.
In these letters Azad has also struck moral blows at
religious superstitions and rituals and the conflicts between the
creeds. About himself he says:
“I do not know what is Sunnism and what the Shias believe
in. I have full faith in Allah and His book and I acclaim the
Prophet. I have also been bestowed with reason and I go after
established facts. What is white, remains white. What is black,
remains black. No white cloth can become black if it is worn by
Writer and Scholar 105
“And Now it is time for tea. But, alas, the tea which used
to intoxicate my turbulent nature and sooth my careworn brow
is beyond my reach. I am addicted to a particular brand of
Chinese tea and the little stock I had with me was exhausted a
few days ago. In the market places of Ahmadnagar and Poona,
nobody seems to have heard of this priceless commodity.
Consequently, I am forced to drink the hot brew of the Indian
black-leaf which, according to the old saying. ‘To be contrary,
that they have named the Abyssinian as Camphor’—is called tea
and mixed with milk to manufacture a hot sherbet.''
“During the 1300 years after the advent of Islam, the pen
of the religious judges has been like a naked sword; thousands
of persons have been killed because of their pronouncements.
At any given period in the history of Islam, there are countless
examples to show that whenever a ruler indulged in bloodshed,
both the pen of the religious judge and the sword of military
commander served him most loyally. It was not only the Sufis
and the mystics who suffered. Even those pious men who
were most punctilious about the form of religion and yet were
blessed with insight into the divine mysteries were subjected
to persecution by these judges and ultimately many of them
paid with their blood for their unconventional beliefs. As the
poet says:
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When those people came to know of it, they detained the youth.
When I interrogated Mirza Hasan, he dare not put up any denial.
Thereupon I ordered that his hands should be tied and he should
be mounted over an elephant.’
“This entry fully explains the background of the painting
which depicts the occasion when Jahangir was on his horse
after his visit to Akbar’s tomb and Mirza Hasan was being
interrogated.”
This is but one of the innumerable instances of Maulana
Azad’s depth and range of scholarship. He not only provided
solutions for many literary mysteries but also helped out many
authors and writers. His letters to Ghulam Rasul Mehr, one of
the authorities on Ghalib, reveals that when Mehr had completed
his research on Ghalib, he showed it to Maulana Azad for
possible corrections. On another occasion, when Mehr wrote to
Maulana Azad about his intention to write on Haider Ali and Tipu
Sultan, Azad promptly sent him a detailed bibliography, including
a number of French and English books and memories. Even
later on, whenever he came to know any other source on this
subject, he conveyed it to Mehr. Maulana Azad’s letters have
provided many a clue about Ghalib’s life, his family, his stay in
Calcutta and various other historical events.
While writing on these academic subjects, Azad was
conscious of how fate had changed his vocation. When Josh
Malihabadi, the poet, became a government servant, he
commented, “What a surprise, that the tavern has been
transformed into an office!” Maulana Azad could say something
similar about the political maze in which he sank deeper and
deeper. In a letter to Ghulam Rasul Mehr, he comments:
“Alas, the times could not make proper use of my mental
abilities. Ghalib too used to complain that his circumstances
were not favourable for the exercise of his poetic talent. But the
talents which I shall take to my grave were more than one. As
the Persian poet says:
Summing Up 115
was blessed not only with intellect but also with insight. He
was a true representative of the Indian culture. Though the
idea of a composite culture is not new, Azad led the way in
bringing about its widespread resurgence and acceptance. The
message was there in the ruins of Fatehpur Sikri, in the
Dargah of Sheikh Salim Chishti, in the edifices of the Kutb
Shahi Dynasty, in the Rang Mahal of Rajasthan, and in the
mosques of Gujarat which illustrate neither the pure Muslim
nor the pure Hindu architecture, but a fascinating synthesis of
both styles. In the realm of painting, the similarities between
the Indo-Persian and the Rajput styles can hardly be revised. It
was not only through art and architecture that a two-way
traffic was established; the Sufis and the Bhakta saints also
brought the people of the two faiths close to each other. They
preached that the central theme of every religion was love.
When, however, the British rule intervened, people tended to
ignore that message, for seeds of dissension and antagonism
were sown among them. But Azad again raised the slogan of
one nation and one culture. He taught us, through the
Tarjuman-ul-Quran, that the basic truths are common to all
religions. He proclaimed that he was proud of being an Indian,
of being a part of an indivisible nationhood. In Qaul-e-Faisal
he said:
“Centuries of mutually shared history have enriched all
aspects of our Indian way of life. Our language, our poetry, our
literature, our social life, our taste, our dress, our customs and
ceremonies and innumerable small things that comprise our
daily life have been deeply influenced by this common way of
life. Our languages were different, but we began to speak with
one tongue. Our customs and rituals were different, but they
coalesced with each other and evolved something common. Our
old dresses may be seen in the pages of history, for they are
now no longer upon our bodies. It is our joint nationality that
has bestowed this commonly shared treasure upon us. And, we
do not want to give it up in order to revert to the bygone days.
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Friends,
landmark and brought us nearer our goal, yet it has created new
troubles and difficulties for us. Today our caravan is passing a
very critical stage. The essential difficulty of such a critical
period lies in its conflicting possibilities. It is very probable that
a correct step may bring us very near our goal, and on the other
hand, a false step may land us in fresh troubles and difficulties.
At such a critical juncture you have elected me President
and thus demonstrated the great confidence you have in one of
your co-workers. It is a great honour and a great responsibility.
I am grateful for the honour and crave your support in
shouldering the responsibility. I am confident that the fullness of
your confidence in me will be measure of the fullness of the
support that I shall continue to receive.
I think that I should now come straight to the real problem
before us without further delay.
The first and the most important question before us is:
Whither is the step taken by us in consequence of the
Declaration of War on the 3^*^ September, 1939, leading us? And
where do we stand now?
Probably in the history of the Congress, the 1936 session at
Lucknow marked a new ideological phase, when the Congress
passed a long resolution on the international situation and placed
its viewpoint clearly and categorically before the public. After
this a consideration of the international situation, and a
resolution thereon, became an essential and integral part of the
annual declarations of the Congress. Thus this decision on this
subject was arrived at and placed before the world with full
deliberation. These resolutions embodied at one and the same
time, two declarations to the world; firstly, we stated, what I
have described as a new ideology in Indian politics, that we
could not remain in isolation from the political events of the
outside world, even in our present state of helplessness. It was
essential that while we forged our way ahead and fashioned our
future, we must not confine ourselves merely to our own
surroundings but should keep a vigilant watch on the conditions
Appendix 4 135
At this stage I will ask you to pause for a moment and look
back. What were the conditions prevailing in August last?
The Government of India Act of 1935 was imposed upon
India forcibly by the British Government and, as usual,
resorting to the old stratagem, it tried to make the world
believe that it had conferred a big instalment of India’s national
right upon her. The world knows the decision of the Congress
to reject this act, nevertheless the Congress decided to avoid a
conflict at that stage and preferred a respite. It resolved to
rake charge of Provincial Government on a certain definite
condition. After this decision the Congress Ministries were
functioning successfully in eight out of the eleven Provinces,
and it was in the interest of Great Britain herself to maintain
this state of affairs for as long a period as possible. There was
yet another factor. So far as the War was concerned, India
had clearly condemned Nazi Germany. Her sympathies were
with the democratic nations, and this was a point in Britain’s
favour. Under such circumstances, it was natural to expect
that if the British Government had changed its old imperialistic
mentality in the slightest degree, it would, even though as a
measure of expedience, change its old methods at this juncture
and afford an opportunity to India to feel that she was
breathing in a changed atmosphere. But we all know how the
British Government behaved in this matter. There was not even
a shadow of change discernible in its methods. Its policy was
Appendix 4 137
Congress made since 1936 were before it. It had also to face the
action taken by the British Government in declaring India as a
belligerent country. Undoubtedly, the Congress could not have
been blamed had it come to a final decision in accordance with
the logic of the situation. But it continued to keep vigilant watch
on its mind and heart; it resisted the natural urge of the moment
for an acceleration of pace; it deliberated upon every aspect of
the matter, unemotionally and dispassionately, and took the step
which today entitles India to raise her head and say to the world
that this was the only correct step which could have been then
taken. The Congress postponed its final decisions and asked the
British Government to state its War aims, for on this depended
not only peace and justice for India, but for the whole world. If
India was being invited to participate in this War, she had a right
to know why this War was being fought. What was its object? If
the result of this grim tragedy was not to be the same as that of
the last War, and if it was really being fought to safeguard
Freedom, Democracy and Peace and to bring a new order to the
world, then, in all conscience, India had a right to know, what
would be the effect of these aims on her own destiny.
The Working Committee formulated this demand in a long
statement which was published on the 14* September, 1939. If I
express the hope that this statement will occupy an outstanding
place in recent Indian history, I am sure I am not claiming too
much of the future historian. This is a simple but irrefutable
document, based on truth and reason, and it can only be set aside
by the arrogant pride of armed force. Though this cry was raised
in India, in fact it was not of India only, but it was the agonized
cry of wronged humanity, whose hopes had so often before been
betrayed. Twenty-five years ago the world was plunged into one
of the biggest infernos of death and destruction known to history
and yet this was but a preparation for a still bigger catastrophe.
The world was bewitched and its hopes were kindled by cries of
freedom for small nations, collective security, self-determination,
disarmament. League of Nations and international arbitration.
140 Abu’l Kalam Azad
and of similar high sounding phrases. But what was the result in
the end? Every cry proved false: every vision that seemed so
real to us, vanished as a dream. Again nations are being plunged
into the blood and fire of War. Should we part with reason and
reality so completely as not even to ask why this is being done
and how this affected our destiny before plunging into this
deluge of death and destruction?
In answer to this demand of the Congress a regular series of
statements were made on behalf of the British Government, both
in England and in India. The first link of the series was the Delhi
Declaration of the Viceroy, dated the l?^*’ October. This lengthy
statement is perhaps a finished example of that peculiarly
involved and tiring style which characterises the official literature
of the Government of India. After reading page after page of this
statement, the curtain is at last lifted with hesitation. We have a
glimpse. We are told then that if we want to know the War aims
we must read a speech by the Prime Minister of Britain, and this
speech deals only with the peace of Europe and with the
adjustment of international relations. Even the words “Freedom”
and “Democracy” are not to be found in the Viceroy’s statement.
So far as India is concerned, it only reaffirms the policy laid
down in the Preamble to the 1919 Act, which is now embodied
in the 1935 Act. Today that policy continues to be the same;
there is nothing to add to it or to improve upon it.
On the 17* of October, 1939 the statement of the Viceroy
was published and the Working Committee met to deliberate
upon it on the 22"^* October at Wardha. Without any discussion it
came to the conclusion that this reply could under no
circumstances be considered satisfactory, and that it should
now unhesitatingly give the decision, which it had postponed till
then. The decision of the Working Committee was as follows:
“In the circumstances, the Committee cannot possibly give
any support to Great Britain, for it would amount to an
endorsement of the imperialistic policy which the Congress has
always sought to end. As a first step in this direction, the
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Though this answer about War aims has been given through a
British spokesman, yet in reality it interprets the real mentality of
Europe as a whole, which has been known to the world for the
last two hundred years. In the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries
whatever principles were accepted for individual and collective
human freedom, the right to claim them and to benefit from them
was limited to European nations. And even amongst them, its
application was confined to the Christian nations of Europe. Today
in the middle of the twentieth century, the world has so changed
that the thoughts and actions of the last century read like ancient
history, and appear to us as faded landmarks in the distance. But
we will have to admit that there is at least one distinctive landmark
of Europe emphasizing human rights, which has not faded and is
still with us. We have not passed it yet, or achieved those rights.
This reality has been brought home to us again by the
problem of our own political and national rights in India. When,
after the declaration of War, we raised the question of War aims
and their effect on India’s destiny, we were not forgetful of British
policy in 1917 and 1919. We wanted to know how in the year
1939, when the world was covering the track of centuries in the
course of days, England looked at India. Had that look changed?
We were given a clear reply that it had not; even now there was no
change in that imperialist outlook. We are told to believe that the
British Government is very desirous that India should attain the
status of a dominion, in the shortest possible period. We knew
even before that the British Government had expressed this desire.
Now we know that they are very anxious indeed.
But it is not a question of the desire or of the measure of
the desire of the British Government. The straight and simple
question is of India’s right; whether she is entitled to determine
her own fate or not. On the answer to this question depends the
answer to all other questions of the day. This question forms
the foundation stone of the Indian problem; India will not allow
it to be removed, for if it is displaced, the whole structure of
Indian nationalism will collapse.
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stone for all such claims. They were so tested and found to be
counterfeit and untrue.
our judgments on the solid realities of life. It is true that the sky
is overcast today and the outlook is dark. The Muslims have to
come into the light of reality. Let them examine every aspect of
the matter again today, and they will find no other course of
action open to them.
I am a Musalman and am proud of that fact. Islam’s splendid
traditions of thirteen hundred years are my inheritance. I am
unwilling to lose even the smallest part of this inheritance. The
teaching and history of Islam, its arts and letters and civilisation
are my wealth and my fortune. It is my duty to protect them.
As a Musalman I have a special interest in Islamic religion
and culture and I cannot tolerate my interference with them. But
in addition to these sentiments, I have others also which the
realities and conditions of my life have forced upon me. The
spirit of Islam does not come in the way of these sentiments; it
guides and helps me forward. I am proud of being an Indian. I
am a part of the indivisible unity that is Indian nationality. I am
indispensable to this noble edifice and without me this splendid
structure of India is incomplete. I am an essential element
which has gone to build India, I can never surrender this claim.
It was India’s historic destiny that many human races
and cultures and religions should flow to her, finding a home
in her hospitable soil, and that many a caravan should find
rest here. Even before the dawn of history, these caravans
trekked into India and wave after wave of new-comers
followed. This vast and fertile land gave welcome to all and
took them to her bosom. One of last three caravans,
following the footsteps of its predecessors, was that of the
followers of Islam. This came here and settled here for good.
This led to a meeting of the culture-currents of two different
races. Like the Ganga and the Yamuna, they flowed for a while
through separate courses, but nature’s immutable law brought
them together and joined them in a sangam. This fusion was a
notable event in history. Since then, destiny, in her own hidden
way, began to fashion a new India in place of the old. We
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brought our treasures with us, and India too was full of the
riches of her own precious heritage. We gave our wealth to her
and she unlocked the doors of her own treasures to us. We gave
her, what she needed most, the most precious of gifts from
Islam’s treasury, the message of democracy and human equality.
Full eleven centuries have passed by since then. Islam has
now as great a claim on the soil of India as Hinduism. If
Hinduism has been the religion of the people here for several
thousands of years, Islam also has been their religion for a
thousand years. Just as a Hindu can say with pride that he is an
Indian and follows Hinduism, so also we can say with equal
pride that we are Indians and follow Islam. I shall enlarge this
orbit still further. The Indian Christian is equally entitled to say
with pride that he is an Indian and is following a religion of
India, namely Christianity.
Eleven hundred years of common history have enriched
India with our common achievements. Our languages, our poetry,
our literature, our culture, our art, our dress, our manners and
customs, the innumerable happenings of our daily life, everything
bears the stamp of our joint endeavour. There is indeed no aspect
of our life which has escaped this stamp. Our Languages were
different, but we grew to use a common language; our manners
and customs were dissimilar, but they acted and reacted on each
other and thus produced a new synthesis. Our old dress may be
seen only in ancient pictures, of by-gone days; no one wears it
today. This joint wealth is the heritage of our common nationality
and we do not want to leave it and go back to the times when
this joint life had not begun. If there are any Hindus amongst us
who desire to bring back the Hindu life of a thousand years ago
and more, they dream, and such dreams are vain fantasies. So
also if there are any Muslims who wish to revive their past
civilization and culture, which they brought a thousand years ago
from Iran and Central Asia, they dream also and the sooner they
wake up the better. These are unnatural fancies which cannot
take root in the soil of reality. I am one of those who believe
156 Abu’l Kalam Azad
The first effort that I had to make was not to interrupt the
daily routine of the prison life. Four times a day, I had to leave
my room and walk across to the last room in the row, to take
meals or tea. As I have become used to punctuality by the
minute, this practice has continued even here and all my
companions have had to observe it. I did not have to change
any one of my regular habits. I sit at the dining table regularly,
and although I have lost my appetite completely, I still manage
to swallow a few morsels. At night, I used to sit with some
friends after the meal for chatting. That too has not changed. I
sit and talk with them as long as I used to do, in the same
manner and on the same topics.
You know full well the chain that has dragged my feet to
this place. It is nothing new for me to address this vast crowd in
the historic mosque built by Shah Jahan. I have also addressed
you earlier, when your faces shone with confidence and peace
of mind, instead of being smudged with weariness and doubts,
as they are now. When I observe the anxiety on your faces and
the desolation in your hearts today, I cannot but recollect the
forgotten events of the last few years. You remember that I
called you and you cut off my tongue, that I took up my pen,
and you lopped off my hand, that I wanted to walk and move,
and you trimmed my feet, that I wanted to turn over, and you
broke my back. Even at the height of the past seven years’
misguided politics which has ended, leaving a bitter taste in the
mouth, I alerted you at every sign of danger, and you not only
ignored my call, but revived the old traditions of denial and
neglect with which people used to face the call of truth.
Today India is free and you can witness how the flag of
free India is waving majestically from the ramparts of the Red
Fort. It is the same flag which used to be the object of ridicule
of the rulers and the butt of their jokes when unfurled earlier.
It is correct that time has not taken a turn according to
your desires. On the other hand, it has shown due deference
to the birth-right of a nation and fulfilled her aspirations. And
it is this turn of events that has made you apprehensive to a
certain extent. You think as if something good has been
wrested away from you and replaced by something bad. This
is not a fact, but an illusion. The fact is that the bad thing has
disappeared and its place has been taken by good thing.
Indeed, you are restless today because you had not prepared
yourself for the good things and had set your heart on bad
things: I refer to the foreign domination under which for ages
you were like a plaything in the hands of your rulers. There
was a day when you were concerned with the launching of
some war. Today you are worried about the results of that
war. I am really amazed at your haste that no sooner than the
journey has started, you have grown apprehensive about losing
your way.
My brethren, I have always endeavoured to keep politics
apart from personalities and thus never entered these thorny
patches. That is why most of what I had to say was said
obliquely, through hints and allusions. Nevertheless, today I
want to say something unequivocally. The partition of India was
fundamentally wrong. The way religious differences were
fanned inevitably created the signs and portents which we have
witnessed and unfortunately are still witnessing today.
It is no use recapitulating the happenings of the last seven
years and no good can come out of it. It must be said, however,
that the rising tide of sufferings that besets the Indian Muslims
today is the direct result of the misguided leadership of the
Muslim League and the colossal blunders committed by it. What
is happening today could hold a surprise for the Muslim League,
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but not for me, for I had anticipated these consequences from
the very beginning.
Now that the Indian politics has taken a new turn, there is
no place here for the Muslim League. It is entirely up to us
whether we can think constructively. I have invited the Muslim
leaders of India to meet in Delhi in the second week of
November to consider the situation. Invitations have already
been dispatched. The prevailing mood of panic is but transient
for I assure you that none can defeat us except we ourselves. I
have always told you, and I repeat today, that you should give
up the path of vacillation and doubt, and desist from wrong¬
doings. This triple-edge dagger of vacillation, doubt and wrong¬
doings is even more lethal than the two-edged sword which,
according to your youth, has dealt so many blows upon you.
You should also reconsider your escapist ways which you
call by the high-sounding name of migration. You must realise that
it is wrong. Take heart and develop the habit of thinking. Then
you will understand that these decisions of yours are but hasty.
Do you have any inkling of as to where you are going or why?
Behold the minarets of this mosque bend down to ask you
where have you misplaced the pages of your history! It seems
but yesterday when your caravans alighted on the banks of the
Jamuna and performed their ablution. How is it that you feel
afraid of living here today, in this Delhi, which has been
nurtured by your blood?
Dear friends, you must change yourself radically. As your
wild enthusiasm of a short while ago was quite misplaced, in the
same manner, your fear and terror of today is quite uncalled for.
There is no place for either cowardice or frenzy in a Muslim. A
true Muslim can be swayed neither by greed nor by fright. That
some faces have disappeared from your sight is no cause for
alarm. Indeed they had brought you together to make their
departure easier. If they snatched their hands away from your
hands, it is pot a bad thing. But beware lest they have taken your
hearts along with them. If your heart is still intact, fill it with the
168 Abu’l Kalam Azad
Dear friends, keep pace with the changes. Do not say that
you were not ready for the change. Prepare yourself for it now.
The stars may have fallen but the sun is shining bravely. Borrow
some of its rays and take them to those dark comers which
yearn for light.
Come, let us take the pledge that this country is ours, that
we belong to it and that fundamental decisions of its destiny will
remain incomplete till we participate in them.
Should you fear the quaking of the earth today, when you
yourself were once like an earthquake? Should you dread the
gloom now, forgetting your previous radiant existence? Should
you take notice of this water trickling down from the skies and
hitch up your trousers, while your forefathers plunged into the
seas, trampled the hearts of the mountains, laughed at the bolts
of lightings, turned away the faces of the tornadoes, challenged
the tempests and made them change their path? Is your faith
breathing its last that you who used to catch hold of the kings
by their collars are today searching for customers who could
buy your collars? You have forgotten your God so completely
that one doubts whether you ever believed in Him.
She has linked her own struggle with this movement because she
is deeply conscious of and shares the sentiments of togetherness
and affinity which commonly shares purpose, events and times,
generate naturally in different groups living in a land. Consequently,
India welcomes every nation of the East which is fighting for
her freedom and feels sorry for each such nation as lagging
behind her companies in this field. India assures the patriots of
Egypt, Syria, Palestine, Iraq, Morocco and those of other
eastern countries that millions of Indian hearts are anxious for
their success, and that the attainment of freedom by these
countries is no less dear to our heart than our own independence.
Tributes
Mahatma Gandhi
Maulana Azad has abandoned the moral coil, but his spirit
will continue to inspire us and others yet unborn. May we prove
worthy of this great heritage!
Dr. S. Radhakrishnan
Jawaharlal Nehru
Iran and Arabia. So, in that sense, I say that I can hardly
conceive of any other person coming who can replace him,
because there was already a change in the age which produced
him and that age is past. A few of us are just relics, who have
some faint idea of that age which is past.
I do not know if the generation that is growing up will even
have any emotional realisation of that age. We are functioning in
a different way; we think in a different way; and a certain gap
in mental appreciation and understanding separates us, separates
the generations.
It is right we change; I am not complaining. Change is
essential lest we become rooted to some past habit which, even
if it was good at some time, became bad later. But I cannot help
expressing a certain feeling of regret that with the bad, the good
of the past days is also swept away. That good was something
that was eminently represented by Maulana Azad.
So we mourn today the passing of a great man, a man of
luminous intelligence and a mighty intellect with an amazing
capacity to pierce through any problem to its core. I used the
world ‘luminous’. I think perhaps that is the best word I can
use about his mind—a luminous mind. When we miss and when
we part with such a companion, friend, colleague, comrade,
leader, teacher—call him what you will—there is inevitably a
tremendous void created in our life and activities.
It is possible that the initial reaction may not be a full
realisation of the void. The initial reaction is one of shock and
sorrow. Gradually, as days pass, the void appears deeper and
wider and it becomes more and more difficult to fill that place
which was filled by the leader who has passed away. But that is
the way of the world and we have to face it. We have to face it
not negatively but positively, by devoting and dedicating ourselves
to what he stood for and trying to carry on the good work which
he and others who have left us—captains and generals of our
peaceful forces who have worked for the independence and
progress and advancement of India, who have come and who
Appendix 8 179
Humayun Kabir
It is almost fifty years ago that Maulana AbuT Kalam Azad
first burst upon the Indian scene, but even to this day his
182 Abu’l Kalam Azad
This was also the period when his political ideas began to
change. For some time he was attracted by the revolutionary
groups which were working for the liberation of India. When he
was about twenty, he went out for a tour in Iraq, Egypt, Syria
and Turkey. His travels in these lands confirmed his belief that not
only traditional education but the traditional ways of life must
change if Muslims were to play a creative role in the modem
world. Inspired by a new enthusiasm for nationalism and rational
belief in religion, he started Al-Hilal soon after his return to India.
Dr. K. G. Saiyidain
way impair the morale of the teachers or making them feel that
their services in the cause of education are not properly
appreciated.”
But as a man, the Maulana was even greater than his work
as a Minister. With what grace and dignity and sense of justice
did he preside over our activities! Never interfering in details,
not even greatly interested in them, unless they impinged in
some way on principles or policy; always ready to help and
encourage, always willing to overlook faults and weaknesses
except when they encroached in any way on the public interest
or the integrity of administration; always shunning personal
publicity, sometimes even with indignation! I had standing
instructions to decline politely any requests that institutions,
organisations, associations or buildings be associated with his
name. “So long as I am a Minister, I cannot allow any such
thing.” He would not even accept honorary degrees from the
universities. If I remember all-right, he had only once accepted
such a degree in the early years of his ministership. He presided
with incomparable poise and dignity over the conferences of
Education Ministers and the Central Advisory Boards of
Appendix 8 193
campaign for full freedom, 46 Jama Masjid, Delhi, 79, 124, 164
coalition Ministry of, 48 Jamai, Ghulam Ahmad, 23
conflict with Muslim League, 20 Jamaluddin, Maulana, alias Sheikh
Parliamentary Board of, 48, 51, Bahlol, 3, 96, 97
Proposals of Cripps Mission, Jamiatul Ulema, the Muslim party,
rejected by, 62 37, 45, 67, 78, 131, 186
resolution on the War in Japan, 57, 58, 62, 65, 72
Europe, of, extracts, 55-56
Jhansi, 123
Working Committee of, 10, 42,
Jinnah, Mohammad Ali, 37, 49, 51,
46, 51-52, 55, 56, 58, 59, 61,
52, 64, 65, 67, 68, 71, 73, 75,
62, 65, 66, 72, 73, 75, 78, 111,
76, 77
138, 139, 140, 158, 193
views of, 65
Indo-Asia, a journal, 87
writes to Azad, extract, 65
Indo-British relations, 174
Joseph, Prophet, 116
Indo-Persian, style of a painting of,
120 Josh Malihabadi, the noted Urdu
poet, 91, 114
Interim Government, 75, 76, 77, 80
Journalism, Urdu, 8
Investigation Committee for Multan,
the, 44 “K”
Iqbal, the poet, 105
Kabir, Humayun, 6, 90, 181
Iran, 17, 112, 155, 178
Kai-Shek, Chiang, Chinese leader,
Iraq, 12, 13, 17, 18, 28, 171
58, 59
Ireland, 137
Kai-Shek, Chiang, Mrs., 58
Irwin, Lord, 46, 47
Kamal Pasha, Mustafa, 18
Islam, 9, 20, 24, 67, 94, 107, 109,
Kala Pani, a book by Azad, 97
111, 153, 154, 155, 173, 184,
Kandhar, 29
185
Karachi, 46, 130
teachings of, 18, 93
Karamabad, 29
Islamic Caliphate, 129, 130
Karawane Khayal, Azad’s writing,
law, 130
92
philosophy, ancient, 13
Karnatak music, 86
science, ancient, 13
Kasur, in undivided Punjab, 4
tradition, 17
Kasuri Maulvi Mohiuddin, 28
Iskandra, See Sikandra
Istanbul, 22 Kathgodam, 116
Italy, 138 Katju, K.N. Dr., 57
Kazi, Abdul Ghaffar, See Abdul
“J” Ghaffar, Qazi
Jafar Thanes Ali, Maulana, 97, See Khadang-e-Nazar, a journal, 8, 11,
Also Kala Pani Khairuddin, Maulana, father of
Jahangir, Mughal Emperor, 3, 112, Azad, 4-5, 6, 9, 11, 12, 110,
113, 114 183-184
Jalianwala Bagh, massacre at, 32, buried, 110
129 children, 5
Index 207
Lahore, 11, 12, 37, 44, 45, 130, Masita Khan, 112
131 Mathmavi, a book by Rumi, 92
208 Abu’l Kalam Azad
“U”
Wilson, President, 136
UNESCO, 81, 86, 87, 88, 190 Women’s Education, 82
Role of, 86-88 Wordsworth, 10
U.S.A., 57, 58, 72 ttY”
Maulana was a man of great learning, who had mastered the old
classics and yet was blessed with modern scienfic temper. This
‘Imam-ul-Hind’was worthy of leading the entire humanity.