{"id":10785,"date":"2026-06-10T17:50:21","date_gmt":"2026-06-10T12:20:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/?p=10785"},"modified":"2026-08-21T21:02:00","modified_gmt":"2026-08-21T15:32:00","slug":"no-cloud-capped-star-ritwik-ghatak","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/no-cloud-capped-star-ritwik-ghatak\/","title":{"rendered":"No Cloud-capped Star, Ritwik"},"content":{"rendered":"<?xml encoding=\"utf-8\" ?><p>Memories are always a source of happiness, they say. Recalling past events, incidents, happenings, bring us joy as they make us reflect on fond incidents.<\/p><p>But are reminiscences always comforting? Perhaps not. And yet, there\u2019s nothing so sad as amnesia, that ailment which wipes out every memory of every moment of love and laughter. That\u2019s a state we would not wish for our worst enemies. So, not every bit of what I will recall here may be worth boasting \u2013 still, I\u2019m proud that I had the privilege of being a witness to all this.<\/p><p>____________<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_10683\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10683\" style=\"width: 298px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-10683\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/04\/Ritwik_Ghatak_Young_age_photo.png\" alt=\"A young Ritwik Ghatak\" width=\"298\" height=\"446\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/04\/Ritwik_Ghatak_Young_age_photo.png 298w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/04\/Ritwik_Ghatak_Young_age_photo-267x400.png 267w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/04\/Ritwik_Ghatak_Young_age_photo-100x150.png 100w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/04\/Ritwik_Ghatak_Young_age_photo-150x224.png 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 298px) 100vw, 298px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10683\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">A young Ritwik Ghatak<\/figcaption><\/figure><p>Ritwik Ghatak. I\u2019d heard the name ever since I was that high. Bimal (Roy) Jethu passed away in 1966. That very year Baba started visiting FTII \u2013 the Film and Television Institute of India \u2013 in Pune, to teach Screenplay Writing to the Direction students as a guest lecturer. By then, Ghatak had left FTII.<\/p><p>However, cinema was a subject of discussion in our home at breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Reason? Bijoy Da had come away from Delhi and joined Sudhendu Roy as assistant Art Director. Subhenda had completed his studies in Engineering and was assisting Sushil Majumdar in the making of <em>Lal Patthar<\/em>. Bacchu Da was assisting Basu Chatterjee. Amal Kaku from Patna was a regular member of Hrishikesh Mukherjee\u2019s team.<\/p><p>And then there were the FTII graduates who regularly visited 2 Pushpa Colony: Vikas Desai, Aruna Raje, Kavia, Bavaria, Shyamal Sengupta\u2026 And then, next door, there were the Kashmiris who were close relatives of the Nadiadwalas. Asit Kaku, Chandrima Pishi, Collin Mesho, Paul Kaku, Nazir Chacha, Madhup Uncle \u2013 okay, I can leave them out of this recollection. But I simply cannot leave out Jethima-Basuda-Rinkidi-Joy\u2026 the immediate or extended family of Bimal Roy \u2013 which included Sudhish Ghatak.<\/p><p>____________<\/p><p><strong>What I\u2019ve heard<\/strong><\/p><p>What a spell-binding storyteller he was! Sudhish Ghatak had mastered cinematography abroad and recently, I read reports that he was the only lensman to have captured on April 14, 1944 the explosion on the \u2018floating bomb\u2019 that had rocked the Bombay Dock, and its aftermath. (Parts of the reels that were confiscated by the military police were shown much later as newsreel, I read.)<\/p><p>On the evenings when this Jethu visited our house, even if I\u2019d fallen asleep I\u2019d sit up and say, \u201cPlease Jethu! Please tell me a story!\u201d Such was his narrative power that I\u2019d be mesmerized \u2013 and the one story he\u2019d start with would roll into a second and a third.<\/p><p>On one such evening, Sudhish Jethu had talked about an Interstellar Twin of Planet Earth, where everything was \u2018identical yet opposite.\u2019 That evening Baba was also listening, all ears. Soon, the two of them were in a serious conversation about galaxies and gravity and elasticity of Time\u2026 As a result I lost interest and went back to sleep. Years, y-e-a-r-s later when <em>Aami O Aami<\/em> (the original of <em>Me and I<\/em>) was published (2003) I realised that its roots lay in that story of Galactic Twins. By then, I was well aware that Sudhish Jethu had a younger brother nicknamed Bhaba Kaka.<\/p><p>Storytelling, penning stories, crafting tales that talked of humans on this planet. Imagining stories about lives beyond the planet. This aptitude ran through the veins of every member of the family fathered by Suresh Chandra Ghatak. Of course, this too I had realised when I read Mahasweta Devi\u2019s <em>Aranyer Adhikar<\/em> and <em>Rudali<\/em> and <em>Hazar Chaurasi Ki Maa<\/em>. When I learnt about her father Jubanaswa and his position in the history of Bengali literature.<\/p><p>When I moved to Kolkata, I got Sunetra Ghatak as a friend. Daughter of Ashish Ghatak, she left us before her time, in 2017, but before she departed, she had penned <em>Ekdin Jeo Na Hariye<\/em>\/ (Do Not Get Lost Someday). For Babai, her only son, Parambrata.<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_2612\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2612\" style=\"width: 400px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-2612\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2016\/01\/Dilip-Kumar-and-Vyjantimala-in-Madhumati-400x267.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"267\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2016\/01\/Dilip-Kumar-and-Vyjantimala-in-Madhumati-400x267.jpg 400w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2016\/01\/Dilip-Kumar-and-Vyjantimala-in-Madhumati-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2016\/01\/Dilip-Kumar-and-Vyjantimala-in-Madhumati-150x100.jpg 150w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2016\/01\/Dilip-Kumar-and-Vyjantimala-in-Madhumati.jpg 621w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2612\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Dilip Kumar and Vyjantimala in <em>Madhumati<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure><p>One day Sunetra confirmed in a conversation with me, that all her uncles on her father\u2019s side were great story tellers. And <em>Madhumati<\/em> was an example of this. \u201cThe story was narrated by another elder brother of my father, Lokesh Ghatak. He was a shippy. On one occasion, after he returned from a long sail, he narrated this unique death-defying love story. The moment he heard it, Bhaba Kaka said, \u2018I will write this!'\u201d<\/p><p>Ritwik penned the story when he was in Bombay, employed by S Mukherjee. Back home in Kolkata, he had left his wife Surama, whom he had directed in an IPTA play. Filmistan was one of the most successful houses. The job of writing scripts for Filmistan was financially gainful. But he was feeling suffocated \u2013 the 10-5 job was stifling. So he used his spare hours to rehearse the play <em>Visarjan<\/em>. But that was not enough for his restive creativity. \u201cWill success stay out of my reach?\u201d he would sigh. That\u2019s when he wrote <em>Jwala<\/em> which got published in 1957. Then he settled down to drafting <em>Madhumati<\/em>.<\/p><p>Ritwik revered Bimal Roy like his own elder brother. On July 6, 1955 he wrote to Surama, \u201cBimal Da will acquire this story, he will give me an advance of Rs 500.\u201d Love defeats ethereal death \u2013 this unique thought is what attracted Bimal Da. And the struggle of Adivasis that forms the backdrop of the love story had appealed to his social conscience. In the same letter we learn that Ritwik had written a script for Sashadhar Mukherjee about a nuclear scientist who falls asleep in a research lab and dreams that the earth is Utopia. He was very hopeful but S Mukherjee rejected the idea outright.<\/p><p>At this point he wrote another story, for <em>Musafir<\/em>. The three-part film featured two other stories, by Salil Chowdhury and the director Hrishikesh Mukherjee himself. The stories defined the three truths of human life: Birth, Marriage and Death.<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_10799\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10799\" style=\"width: 1375px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-10799 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Musafir-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak.jpg\" alt=\"Musafir credits Ritwik Ghatak for script\" width=\"1375\" height=\"768\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Musafir-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak.jpg 1375w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Musafir-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-400x223.jpg 400w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Musafir-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-1024x572.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Musafir-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-150x84.jpg 150w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Musafir-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-768x429.jpg 768w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Musafir-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-300x168.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1375px) 100vw, 1375px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10799\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><em>Musafir<\/em> credits Ritwik Ghatak and Hrishikesh Mukherjee for script<\/figcaption><\/figure><p>____________<\/p><p><strong>What I\u2019ve known<\/strong><\/p><p>Last month, in a repeat broadcast on All India Radio (AIR) of an hour-long interview captioned\u00a0<em>Ujale Unki Yaadon Ki,\u00a0<\/em>Nabendu Ghosh was heard telling this to his interviewer. \u201cOnce Bimal Da decided to film\u00a0<em>Madhumati<\/em>, he gave me the draft and asked me to work on it. Then, with Ritwik, he went location hunting near Nagpur. There, Ritwik met his brother-in-law, Pramod Lahiri, who said to him, \u2018I hear you want to make films? If you are serious, come with me to Calcutta.\u2019 And Ritwik went directly from Nagpur to Calcutta. There he made\u00a0<em>Ajantrik<\/em>\/Unmechanical (1958), considered his first film, since\u00a0<em>Nagarik\u00a0<\/em>(1952), did not find a release until 1977. This unusual story woven around an old Ford brought him recognition and Ritwik also got to direct <em>Bari Theke Paliye<\/em>\/ The Runaway (1958). So he stayed on in Calcutta.\u201d<\/p><p>Nabendu Ghosh further narrates: \u201cBimal Da returned to Bombay and cast Dilip Kumar in the central role. Yusuf Bhai had this habit \u2014 he wanted to hear the screenplay in detail, and participate in it. I helped him to internalise it\u2026\u201d<\/p><p>Years ago, I had gathered this from two other Uncles. Jethu Dilip Gupta, the peerless cinematographer of <em><a href=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/madhumati-salil-chowdhurys-magnum-opus-in-hindi-cinema\/\">Madhumati<\/a>,\u00a0<\/em>and<em>\u00a0<\/em>another iconic Dilip, the thespian Yusuf Khan. While Ghatak was adding to the cinematic wealth of Bengal \u2014 nay, India \u2014 Bimal Roy was structuring <em>Madhumati<\/em>. \u201cAnd he could not have made a film so layered, so romantic, so visually enchanting as\u00a0<em>Madhumati<\/em> based simply on a first draft.\u00a0Nabendu Da was there for all the discussions and he wrote the fuller script,\u201d both the legendary Dilips had confirmed. But the credit titles say something else!<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_10798\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10798\" style=\"width: 1381px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-10798 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Madhumati-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak.jpg\" alt=\"Madhumati credits (Ritwik Ghatak)\" width=\"1381\" height=\"717\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Madhumati-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak.jpg 1381w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Madhumati-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-400x208.jpg 400w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Madhumati-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-1024x532.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Madhumati-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-150x78.jpg 150w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Madhumati-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-768x399.jpg 768w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Madhumati-credits-Ritwik-Ghatak-300x156.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1381px) 100vw, 1381px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10798\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><em>Madhumati\u2019s<\/em> credit roll<\/figcaption><\/figure><p>Nabendu Ghosh writes indirectly in his autobiography\u00a0<em>Eka Naukar Jatri\/\u00a0<\/em>Journey of a Lonesome Boat: \u201cAfter <em>Devdas<\/em> \u2014 that is, after 1955 \u2014 Bimal Da did not entrust me with any screenplay. Now we were in 1958. Every month, I was drawing a salary of Rs 500 from Bimal Roy Productions. But I could earn this amount by serving Bengali literature in Kolkata. That would enhance my literary worth \u2013 and I would be spared the humiliation. So, I conferred with Kanaklata and told Bimal Da one morning, \u2018I\u2019m off to Kolkata.\u2019<\/p><p>That\u2019s exactly what I did, and a few days later I wrote to Bimal Da, \u2018I have returned to literature, and I will not return to Bombay.\u2019<\/p><p>Within three or four days I received his return mail: \u2018As long as I am alive, you will be with me. Waste no time in contacting Subodh Ghosh and acquire the film Rights for <em>Sujata<\/em>. I\u2019ll send you the money post haste. Then you come back to Mumbai and write down the screenplay for <em>Sujata<\/em>.\u2019<\/p><p>That was sufficient to end my stay in Kolkata and return to literature. Because Bimal Da had honoured my faith. I\u2019d seen immense possibility in the short story, <em>Atmaja<\/em>, and had asked Bimal Da to consider it for a film. He had acknowledged my ability to discern and that had pleased my ego.\u201d<\/p><p>This letter now rests in my almirah. And it amazes me that, starting with <em>Maa<\/em> and ending with <em>Bandini<\/em>, Baba had penned more or less every major film of Bimal Roy. At one point in life, a journalist had asked Baba, \u201cWhy did you not claim the credit for <em>Madhumati\u2019s<\/em> screenplay?\u201d I\u2019d heard Baba reply, \u201cBimal Da was my Film Guru. He did what he thought was right. I told him what I had to say in the matter. I have nothing more to say.\u201d<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_4369\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4369\" style=\"width: 656px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4369\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/and-they-made-classics-Nabendu-Ghosh-1.jpg\" alt=\"and they made classics Nabendu Ghosh\" width=\"656\" height=\"459\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/and-they-made-classics-Nabendu-Ghosh-1.jpg 656w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/and-they-made-classics-Nabendu-Ghosh-1-150x105.jpg 150w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/and-they-made-classics-Nabendu-Ghosh-1-400x280.jpg 400w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/and-they-made-classics-Nabendu-Ghosh-1-300x210.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 656px) 100vw, 656px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-4369\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Nabendu Ghosh speaking about Bimal Roy and his films in <em>And They Made Classics.<\/em>..<\/figcaption><\/figure><p>____________<\/p><p><strong>What I\u2019ve witnessed\u2026<\/strong><\/p><p>Baba\u2019s equation with Ritwik Ghatak was not affected by this. I vividly recall that evening in 1973. The lanky Kaku, clad in a kurta pajama, came to our house. The minute he stepped into our Goan-style bungalow, he piped in, \u201cNabendu Da, please pay the taxi I\u2019ve come in. You must also arrange for me to return to Bandra after dinner.\u201d<\/p><p>There was a purpose for the dinner that evening. The Hindi version of\u00a0<em>Lal Patthar\u00a0<\/em>had released that year. Baba had scripted the Raaj Kumar-Hema Malini Raakhee-Vinod Mehra starrer, and my cousin Subhendu was assistant to its director Sushil Majumdar.<\/p><p>At this point, Bina Jethima mentioned that Bhaba Kaka was in Bandra, finishing a screenplay which he planned to shoot in Bangladesh. The moment he heard this, Subhenda wanted to meet him and join him as AD. Don\u2019t forget: that was a time when Mani Kaul-Kumar Shahani-Adoor Gopalakrishnan, after graduating from FTII, were putting their stamps on the Indian screen in the new style of filmmaking \u2013 and all of them were swearing by \u2018Ghatak\u2019. Subhenda was dying to work with him \u2013 and this was finalized over dinner that evening.<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_1616\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1616\" style=\"width: 400px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1616\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2012\/11\/ritwik_juktitakko-400x225.jpg\" alt=\"Ritwik Ghatak in Jukti, Takko aar Gappo\" width=\"400\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2012\/11\/ritwik_juktitakko-400x225.jpg 400w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2012\/11\/ritwik_juktitakko-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2012\/11\/ritwik_juktitakko-150x84.jpg 150w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2012\/11\/ritwik_juktitakko.jpg 448w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1616\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Ritwik Ghatak in <em>Jukti, Takko Aar Gappo<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure><p>Joy distinctly remembers the writing of the screenplay for <em>Jukti Takko aar Galpo\/<\/em> Reason, Debate and a Story (1974). \u201cMaa was vociferously admonishing Bhaba Kaka, saying: \u2018You do remember that you have a wife and children waiting for you at home, don\u2019t you? You better stay right here and prepare a script.\u2019 Bhaba Kaka touched her feet and pleaded with her not to be furious. And when she calmed down, he promised not to leave until he had completed the script. At that point in time, we were staying in the Godiwala Bungalow, and, along with his assistant, Bhaba Kaka stayed in this cottage at 6 Mount Mary Road \u2013 where we now live.\u201d<\/p><p>Joy also recalls that \u201cAfter Bhaba Kaka left, the boy who went in to clean the quarters came out muttering, his nose creased, \u2018<em>Kitna khali bottal re baba!<\/em> How many bottles can a man drain out!\u2019\u201d<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_10805\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10805\" style=\"width: 350px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-10805\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Ratnottama-Sengupta.jpg\" alt=\"Ratnottama Sengupta in FTII, which continues to revere Ritwik Ghatak \" width=\"350\" height=\"626\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Ratnottama-Sengupta.jpg 537w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Ratnottama-Sengupta-224x400.jpg 224w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Ratnottama-Sengupta-84x150.jpg 84w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Ratnottama-Sengupta-300x536.jpg 300w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Ratnottama-Sengupta-150x268.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 350px) 100vw, 350px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10805\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">To conduct a Film Appreciation class, Ratnottama Sengupta was in FTII, which continues to revere Ritwik Ghatak, who was Vice Principal (1966-67) and taught Direction full six decades ago. Among his students were Mani Kaul, Kumar Shahani, Adoor Gopalkrishnan, and John Abraham. During the brief stint, he was involved in the making of <a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=KP2dMMrSlBw\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><em>Fear<\/em><\/a> with staff and students.<\/figcaption><\/figure><p>When <a href=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/reason-ramblings-and-redemption\/\"><em>Jukti<\/em> <em>Takko Aar Gappo<\/em><\/a> was completed Ritwik Ghatak went to FTII to screen it for the students. By then my brother Subhankar was a student there. Kundan Shah, Ketan Mehta, Hariharan, Ravi Ojha, David Dhawan, Vidhu Vinod, Suresh Oberoi, Rakesh Bedi were all his batchmates. Let me quote from Dada\u2019s reminiscences: \u201c<em>Jukti<\/em> <em>Takko<\/em> was playing on the screen. We were eagerly watching Ghatak\u2019s new film. When it ended, only a handful of us were in the auditorium. We circled the director. He looked this way and that, then asked, \u2018Nabendu Da\u2019s son \u2013 is he here? Subhankar! Let\u2019s go to your room and chat.\u2019<\/p><p>\u201cWe went to my room. My friends and other students also joined us. Filmmaking. Cinema. Contemporary. Classic. We talked about it all. That evening, in the course of the adda we understood why Ghatak gave so much importance to melodrama. We learnt why his films owe their aesthetics to Indian traditions rather than European experiments. After a lot of exchanges he said, \u2018I realise that most of you did not care for <em>Jukti<\/em> <em>Takko<\/em>\u2026 Do you know why? Because I have not succeeded in exacting what I had planned to!\u2019 These words rang out like a lament. But imagine how significant a teacher he was to be able to confess this to his students.<\/p><p>\u201cAnd then, after a pause he said, \u2018I\u2019ll make another film to heal the Partition wound.'\u201d<\/p><p>That film never happened. In 1976, even before Subhankar graduated from FTII, Ghatak had travelled to the other world. <em>Jukti<\/em> <em>Takko<\/em>.. released a year after that.<\/p><p>____________<\/p><p>The Ghataks had an exceptional ability to spin a yarn. Ritwik wrote the script of <em>Jukti<\/em> <em>Takko<\/em>\u2026 at one go. Joy witnessed that. But when he started filming it, he did not care to follow every letter of the script. This I had learnt from my cousin, Subhenda.<\/p><p>And from my poet friend Kamalendu, I gathered that a producer once accosted him, \u201cYou\u2019re saying you want to do a film. Do you have any script ready to be filmed?\u201d<\/p><p>\u201cOf course! Here it is\u2026\u201d Ritwik said and took out a ream of papers. \u201cListen\u2026\u201d he said and started reading out from it. Without a pause, he kept reading one page after another. Once he finished, he did not put them back in his bag. The producer realised that there was not a scratch on the virgin sheets: he had the script complete to the last detail in his head.<\/p><p>____________<\/p><p>Mid 1990s. Along with Mahasweta Di, I had gone to Dhaka for a literary meet organised by Sahitya Akademi. One morning Didi said, \u201cI was born in this city \u2013 and I am dying to visit the house. Will you come along?\u201d<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_10794\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10794\" style=\"width: 275px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-10794\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Mahashweta-Devi.jpg\" alt=\"Mahashweta Devi\" width=\"275\" height=\"367\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Mahashweta-Devi.jpg 275w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Mahashweta-Devi-112x150.jpg 112w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/Mahashweta-Devi-150x200.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 275px) 100vw, 275px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10794\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Mahashweta Devi (Pic: Wikipedia)<\/figcaption><\/figure><p>The organisers had a car ready for us. When we reached 16 Jinda Bahar Lane we found a number of policemen in the building. Some were sleeping in beds with mosquito nets, some were lounging around clad in lungis. It was a police quarter \u2013 just as it was before 1947. The house was rented out to the police for a princely sum of Rs 16. After the Partition, it was labelled an \u2018Enemy Property.\u2019 So this same amount was deposited, on a monthly basis, in the national treasury \u2013 till the day we visited Mahasweta Di\u2019s birthplace!<\/p><p>I had another reason for visiting the house: it was the ancestral home of Sankho Chaudhuri. When I moved to Delhi in 1986, I had the good fortune of interacting closely with the sculptor who was the architect of the Garhi Studios in the Capital and also of the M S University in Baroda. Sankho Da\u2019s brother Hiten Chaudhuri had produced <em>Biraj Bahu<\/em>. The Sarat Chandra story was scripted by my father for Bimal Roy.<\/p><p>In other words, Manish Ghatak had married the sister of Sankho Chaudhuri. And so, as was the custom even 50 years ago, Dharitri Devi had gone to her parents\u2019 house to give birth to her daughter, the celebrated author (Mahasweta Devi) who was bestowed the Magsaysay, Jnanpith, Padmashri and Padma Vibhushan for her activities to empower the Shabar and Lodha tribals of India\u2019s hinterland.<\/p><p>Manish Ghatak\u2019s father was a District Magistrate. As such, he was transferred every few years \u2013 and he had come to West Bengal long before the Partition. So why did Ritwik emerge as the Poet of the Partition? Why was he so agitated by the barbed wire fencing when the borders were marked out?<\/p><p>I got the answer to this when I met Pratiti Devi in Dhaka of 1999. She, too, was born on 4th November 1925, in Rajshahi. Her father was Suresh Chandra Ghatak, and her mother Indubala. Which means? She was Ritwik\u2019s twin sister. \u201cBaba left Dhaka when we were three months old. Medinipur, Jessore, Mymensinh, Kolkata, North Bengal \u2013 Baba would go from one place to another, and so would we.\u201d It was through all these transfers that Ritwik had internalised the pain of being uprooted. But the word \u2018Partition\u2019 became a cruel reality when Pratiti Devi was repatriated to Dhaka from Kolkata.<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_10135\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10135\" style=\"width: 400px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-10135 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2025\/10\/Ritwik-Ghatak-as-Nilkantha-Bagchi-a-broken-intellectual-400x323.jpg\" alt=\"Ritwik Ghatak as Nilkantha Bagchi\" width=\"400\" height=\"323\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2025\/10\/Ritwik-Ghatak-as-Nilkantha-Bagchi-a-broken-intellectual-400x323.jpg 400w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2025\/10\/Ritwik-Ghatak-as-Nilkantha-Bagchi-a-broken-intellectual-150x121.jpg 150w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2025\/10\/Ritwik-Ghatak-as-Nilkantha-Bagchi-a-broken-intellectual-300x242.jpg 300w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2025\/10\/Ritwik-Ghatak-as-Nilkantha-Bagchi-a-broken-intellectual.jpg 564w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10135\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Ritwik Ghatak as Nilkantha Bagchi, a broken intellectual in <em>Jukti Takko Aar Gappo<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure><p>Allow me to quote her: \u201cI am NOT a refugee. My father-in-law Dhirendra Nath Dutta was a member of the Economic Council of East Pakistan. He had fought to retain Bengali as the language of the newfound nation. His family kept working for social betterment \u2013 by establishing schools, colleges, hospitals, in Chittagong, Noakhali, Dhaka\u2026\u201d<\/p><p>Pratiti Devi was nicknamed Bhabi, Ritwik was Bhaba. Inseparable they were, in their mother\u2019s womb, and after their birth. In all their antics \u2013 until she got married. She lived to be 93. Before she breathed her last, she had come to Kolkata for a documentary that was to capture her life\u2019s journey. At this meeting, she told me, \u201cEast Bengal, West Bengal \u2013 only when the two arms are joined will it be Bangladesh! This is what Bhaba tried to say through <em>Jukti Takko<\/em>\u2026<\/p><p>\u201cI represented East Bengal for him. He simply could not accept this division!\u201d<\/p><p>____________<\/p><p><strong>In conclusion<\/strong><\/p><p>Talk about reincarnation in cinema and you arrive at <a href=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/madhumati-salil-chowdhurys-magnum-opus-in-hindi-cinema\/\"><em>Madhumati<\/em>.<\/a> It was a super hit not only in terms of commercial success. \u201cIt resonates so much in people\u2019s heart and mind that even 50 years after its release it is showing in some hall or the other, in some or the other part of India,\u201d Vyjayantimala once said to me. Even after colour entered the small screen, the B&amp;W romance would regularly regale viewers. Countless viewers. Throughout India.<\/p><p>In later years, and in Hollywood too, we see the imprint of <em>Madhumati<\/em> in <em>The<\/em> <em>Reincarnation of Peter Proud<\/em>. And in its Hindi \u2018reincarnation\u2019 <em>Karz<\/em>. In the Kannad, <em>Yugpurush<\/em>. In the Tamil <em>Enakkul<\/em> <em>Aruvan<\/em>. In the runaway success, <em>Om<\/em> <em>Shanti<\/em> <em>Om<\/em>\u2026<\/p><p>That\u2019s not a one-off. Take a look at Walt Disney\u2019s <em>Love<\/em> <em>Bug<\/em>. The 1968 production revolved around a car that had a mind of its own. A decade before that, Ritwik had breathed life into Jagaddal \u2013 a four-wheeler with human traits. A car that shared its joys and sorrows with its owner like any human being. So enticing was this concept that, in 1990s,\u00a0\u2018ketchup man\u2019 Colonel Kapoor was inspired to make Batuni \u2013 about a sentient car called Herbie, short form for \u2018heroine to be.\u2019<\/p><figure id=\"attachment_10789\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10789\" style=\"width: 1280px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-10789\" src=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/bari-theke-paliye-still.jpg\" alt=\"A scene from Bari Theke Paliye\" width=\"1280\" height=\"720\" srcset=\"https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/bari-theke-paliye-still.jpg 1280w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/bari-theke-paliye-still-400x225.jpg 400w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/bari-theke-paliye-still-1024x576.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/bari-theke-paliye-still-150x84.jpg 150w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/bari-theke-paliye-still-768x432.jpg 768w, https:\/\/dev.learningandcreativity.com\/silhouette\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2026\/06\/bari-theke-paliye-still-300x169.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1280px) 100vw, 1280px\"><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-10789\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">A scene from <em>Bari Theke Paliye<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure><p>Again, <em>Bari<\/em> <em>Theke<\/em> <em>Paliye<\/em> was structured around a boy who\u2019s running away from home to a city far away. This runaway casts a long shadow on <em>400<\/em> <em>Blows, <\/em>the defining film of the French New Wave wherein an adolescent boy misunderstood by his parents and teachers runs away from both. Truffaut\u2019s debut film got him the Best Director award at Cannes 1959 and a nomination for the Oscar. Ritwik? Alas! He remained cloud-capped.<\/p><p>But wait. Robert Altman\u2019s <em>Nashville<\/em> released in 1975. Two years before that Ritwik had given us <em>Titas<\/em> <em>Ekti<\/em> <em>Nadir<\/em> <em>Naam<\/em>. A conglomeration of characters who delineate the laments of the uprooted, this movie pulsates with the beauty of the tongue they speak. Their distinct traits had not an iota of the West. Was that the reason why Ritwik remained untouched in the festivals away from India?<\/p><p>And still, can we truthfully say that Ghatak was a cloud-capped star?<\/p><p>Years after he exited the earth, Anup Singh brought to the screen <em>Ekti Nadir Naam<\/em>\/ Name of a River (2001). Where he follows Ritwik\u2019s trail to unearth the reasons for the mass killings \u2013 genocide really \u2013 of 1947. And closer to our times Kamaleswar Mukherjee trained the camera on that chapter of his life when the legend was in a mental asylum. This <em>Meghe Dhaka Tara<\/em> (2013) will remain a chronicle of the life that suffered disappointment, pain, deprivation and affront at so many landings of life \u2013 and yet could direct a rousing play inside the rehab with doctors and patients!<\/p><p>Seven decades after he debuted on the silver screen \u2013 and half a century after his passing \u2013 Ritwik remains one of the Triumvirate \u2013 the three foremost names of Indian Cinema of all times. 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