Family members and friends, old and not so old, met at the Chinmaya Bhavan auditorium on Sunday last to pay tributes to an amazing person who touched their lives and made a lasting on their minds. He was Krishna Gopal Pandey who preferred to write his name as K. Gopal Pandey, inspired perhaps by famous editor Padam Bhushan R. Madhavan Nair
I first met Pandeyji in late 1970s when he came to The Tribune to appear for an interview. I was already working there and I was happy to know that somebody from the Lucknow background waswanting to join The Tribune. So we had a good meeting in which he asked me things about the organisation and its bosses. I was happy to share the information with him . Mr Pandey got selected, but for some reason he could not join The Tribute. Then I shifted to Delhi in 1980 . My office on the Zafar Marg was close to Mandi House crossing where at FICCI he was heading their PR Department. Our meetings became quite frequent. We soon discovered that there was much in common between two of us. Both of us had Lucknow background, both of us had studied at Lucknow University though at different times and both of us had come up in life after hard work and struggle. There were certain other things also in common. Both of us had wives who were in teaching jobs and were staying away from Delhi and we had problems like running households and children’s care and their education etc.
As PR head of FICCI Mr Pandey attracted a lot journalists for news and other favours. But somehow I stuck a deep emotional bond with him and instead of being professional our relations became personal which extended to our two families. This deep emotional bond proved to be ever lasting. When he left on his eternal journey last week I felt I have lost a close family member.
Mr Pandey was a man of many qualities of head and heart. He was always very positive in his approach to life. He had deep empathy for those around him and he had a great sense of humour marked by a rare trait to laugh at himself. He had no status complex and he met everybody with equal grace. Though he knew so many people he was able to access everyone thoroughly with his rare insight.
Mr Pandey was brilliant and had kinetic intellectual energy. He had a lot of creative instinct. I many times told him to channelise his creative energy into something tangible like writing a book or taking sessions with media students but he always refused. He was the only friend in Delhi’s media world whom I wanted but could not bring to the class room to talk to my students in IIMC, New Delhi, India’s most prestigious media institute.
There are some senior journalists of Lucknow background who have been good friends of Pandeyji. They met and recorded their tributes in a video discussion. The video is on U tube and can be seen by clicking on the link mediamap .co .in
Like many others the Press Club of India was the second home to Pandeyji . Now in his absence the Press Club to me will never be the same again.
Thinking of who all will miss him after he is gone from this world, the famous Urdu poet Jigar Moradabadi , a great drinker and lover of liquor bar said :
जानकर मिन्जुमलऐ खासाने मैखाना मुझे ,
मुदत्तों रोया करेंगे जामो पैमाना मुझे |
( Remembering me as someone greatly fond of drinks and a special member of the liquor bar, the measure and glasses of wine will remember me for a long long time)
Pandeyji was not fonds of drinks and the Press Club is not a pub but the cups and saucers as well as the chairs and tables of the Press Club will no doubt remember Pandeyji for a long time to come.
Adieu dear good old friend !
We must explain to you how all seds this mistakens idea off denouncing pleasures and praising pain was born and I will give you a completed accounts..
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