Through A RoseTinted LensTapan Basu BETWEEN WORLDS: THE TRAVELS OF YUSUF KHAN KAMBALPOSH Translated by Mushirul Hasan and Nishat Zaidi Oxford University Press, New Delhi, 2014, pp. 174, Rs. 650.00 VOLUME XXXIX NUMBER 8 August 2015 After praises to God and the Prophet
here is some good news for the voyagers
of endless oceans and wonders
of the world, and explorers of desolate and
magnificent destinations of deserts and
mountains that, in these delightful times...
a work known as Tarikh-i-Yusufi is written
by a traveller to cities and nations, an honest
and truthful narrator, an enthusiastic prose
writer named Yusuf Khan Kambalposh ...
its second edition reaches its keen audience
in the month of February 1898 (AH 1315
in the holy month of Ramadan), from the
esteemed Munshi Naval Kishore Press under
the generosity of its owner, courageous
Munshi Parag Narain Sahib. May his steem
remain forever!
The ‘Publisher’s Note’ at the end of the
second edition of the Naval Kishore Press
production of Tarikhi-Yusufi attests to the
essentially non-parochial character of this
iconic Lucknow-based Indian publishing
house run by a Hindu proprietor. The invocation
of God and the Prophet to start with
and the acknowledgement, a little later, of
the sacred auspices of Ramadan under which
the book was being issued also testify to the
syncretic character of the reading public
which the publisher was addressing. A similar
syncretism, or perhaps even a far-sighted
cosmopolitan outlook, reveals itself, time and
time again, through the narrative of the travelogue
by Yusuf Khan who, from a very early
age, was possessed by a desire ‘to go around
the world, especially England, the only country
of its kind.’
At the heart of his wanderlust, of course,
is the dream of going to England, so much
is his veneration of the English people and
their ways. It is not surprising therefore that
his description of the country, and its inhabitants,
after he arrives there, always borders
on the hyperbolic. For example,
... I wondered whether I was in the kingdom of
London or had way laid into paristan (fairy land)
...
or
London is an extraordinary city—garden-like, a
treasure house of wisdom...
Similarly, he is totally overwhelmed by
the sight of Queen Victoria and her mother
when the two pass by him in a procession
through the streets of London:
Her highness Queen Victoria was accompanied
by her esteemed mother, the two together looking
like the shining moon and the radiant sun.
About 18, she is an embodiment of beauty,
modesty and purity... When the chariot came
closer, I caught a glimpse of the resplendent face.
It exuded divinity. I profoundly bowed to ... Table of Contents >> |