When an Editor salutes a politician, it’s news

Star of Mysore editor-in-chief K.B. Ganapathy (right) with the politician H.S. Shankaralinge Gowda, who passed away yesterday

Star of Mysore editor-in-chief K.B. Ganapathy (right) with the politician H.S. Shankaralinge Gowda, who passed away yesterday

The relationship between politicians and journalists is usually an after-dark activity in India, with neither participant ready or willing to put the other’s involvement on the record.

Wise heads in politics will counsel newcomers against getting too close to journalists, because, well, you never know when the snake could discover its fangs.

Grey beards in journalism will lament such proximity, because, well, it could harm the holy grail of our profession that textbooks say exists—“objectivity”.

K.B. Ganapathy, the editor-in-chief of the evening daily Star of Mysore, swerves off the beaten track to pay a heart-warming tribute to the three-time BJP MLA in Karnataka, the former mayor of Mysore, H.S. Shankaralinge Gowda, who passed away yesterday.

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By K.B. GANAPATHY

It was 1979; Star of Mysore was into its second year of publication from its office in Saraswathipuram near Kamakshi Hospital.

One afternoon, a young, lean, tall man, neatly dressed with his shirt tucked into his pants held in by a leather belt, wearing specs with thin plastic frame, came to my desk hesitantly wanting to discuss an incident to be published.

He was an angry young man. There was clarity in his speech and honesty in his voice.

The officer in charge of issuing cement permits in those days of scarcity and license-permit Raj at the divisional commissioner’s office was partial and corrupt, he said and wanted the paper to expose him.

He had come to me after creating a scene at the office with the support of the disappointed permit-seekers. I grabbed the opportunity and published the story with his picture.

Lo and behold, a leader was made.

Having been a journalist in Bombay, I knew every leader would have his detractors. Soon, I was fed with information about his antecedents, specially as a manager in the Janata Bazar. But I knew there was not much truth in it.

He was already into poultry business with his unit at Martikyatanahalli on Bogadi road, eight km from city. He was staying with his family in his own house near our office. His name was H.S. Shankaralinge Gowda.

And soon we became very close friends.

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The first quality I found in him was his helping nature. Second quality was his societal concern. The third quality was his immediate reaction both in words and deeds.

To me he was a unique kind of a person. Naturally our contact blossomed into friendship. This bonding had helped both of us in succeeding in our chosen field of activity.

To cut out details, he as a politician and I as a journalist and newspaper publisher.

I remember those early days, he on his scooter and I on my motorbike, going to his farm, in the evening, to spend some ‘quality’ time enjoying boiled eggs and omelette aplenty or even a chicken fry. And he would load my motorbike’s side box with vegetables and trays of eggs on the rear seat despite my protestation.

To further strengthen our friendship, he found out a three-acre land close to his which I bought, but later sold, just as he himself did with his farm.

Again, it was at his insistence and moral support that in 1983 I built my own house at Kuvempunagar in a 60×40 site.

A dashing man of courage and confidence, I was convinced by him that I could build a house knowing that I did not have required money.

In the meanwhile, he was wanting to become a politician, Janata Party politician. By then I had built personal rapport with the leading politicians of Janata Party in city as a journalist and through my elder brother late Dr K. B. Subbaiah.

Again rivalry and he was nowhere in the race for Corporation election ticket.

I was doing the background work no doubt, but it was his presence of mind and the way he reacted in lightning speed that enabled him to wangle a ticket from Janata Party.

One day, he was in my ‘own’ house at 7 O’clock in the morning on his scooter. By then I had a Fiat car.

I took him to the government house to meet Azeez Sait [the late Congress leader], made him speak to M.S. Gurupadaswamy [former Union minister], went to T.V. Srinivasa Rao’s house in Vidyaranyapuram where Shankaralinge Gowda’s challenger for the ticket too was there.

He gave me a sheepish smile and whispered, “what have I done to you?” in Kannada.

First I went into a huddle in a room with H. Kempe Gowda, the city president of the party, Azeez Sait and T.V. Srinivasa Rao. Gurupadaswamy did not come but had given his consent. Then I called my friend and introduced him to the party honchos.

Well, Shankaralinge Gowda never looked back.

***

It was I who advised him to change his sartorial choice immediately to that of what politicians are seen wearing. In his case, kurta and pyjama, with a stoll.

I was his political guru (and he would embarrass me by declaring it in public meetings) till he won the first MLA election from the BJP which he joined, again, at my insistence and a little help. Later, both my guruhood and friendship too faded away to the point of occasional telephone contacts.

I recall today the timely help given to me by Shankaralinge Gowda when I had faced threat to my life and harassment by those who were upset by what was published in those early first 10 years. It was during those trying days Shankaralinge Gowda showed his sterling qualities of heart and head for a friend.

If anyone doubts the time tested saying that ‘A friend in need is a friend indeed,’ here I am to vouch for the veracity of such a saying. He was a friend who stood by me, specially on two occasions.

One, when I was harassed and threatened by one who was exposed for cheating students seeking medical college seats and two, when my life was threatened by another group taking offence to what was published connected to LTTE.

Shankaralinge Gowda may not be with us today but his memory and my days of friendship with him will always remain indelible in my memory.

Adieu my friend, goodbye.

RIP, Shankaralinge Gowda.

Text and photograph: courtesy Star of Mysore

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6 Responses to “When an Editor salutes a politician, it’s news”

  1. DHL Says:

    My Condolences to Mr. Shankarlinge Gowda’s family, I guess he his the person protesting about Cauvery. The fact you brought up Saraswathipuram, I visited Saraswathipuram for my summer holidays when I was in School in the Sevnties and Eighties. My Uncle in Mysore was a Mathematics Professor in Mysore University, They had plenty of Fruit bearing trees, and Mysore Beetle leaves. Amazing place even today.

    My other Uncle was the KRS Research Station Chief, I would swim in the small Canal adjoining the Dam, exactly this Ramnavmi Time. Spring is the best time. Its like a very exotic experience.

    This years Spring has also been great, Perfumed Air for the last Two Months, amazing.

    Though our Family diety and our extended relatives are connected with Mysore, Nanjgud, Chamundi Hills, and Srirangapatana.

    The highlighting moments of my life o my first early four years when I grew up in Tiruvarur TN, The Temple Town of Rajagopala and Bhrudeswara. Two galvanzing Dieties of Hindusim.

  2. Mysore Peshva Says:

    My dear father once said Sri. Shankaralingegowda was the finest mayor Mysore ever had, full of energy, wit, and a can-do ambition, but it was a pity he got caught up in cynical Vidhana Sabha politics in his later political career.

  3. debasisha mohapatra Says:

    protestations for protest.pomposity leads you make such mistakes.

  4. Manava Says:

    “When an Editor salutes a politician, it’s news”. RIP for this politician. But this is India, and lots of journalists saluted politicians in past who did not deserve those salutes, and this should not be news any more ..

    I have read in those days how journalists saluting Nijalingappa, when he “managed” to get his opposition party candidates to “withdraw” from filing their nominations for the Assembly seat in his constituency, so that he can get elected unopposed.

  5. rajiv Says:

    Sad and shameful to see an editor of a prominent daily getting involved in politics and also reporting on same. Condolences to Mr Gowda and his family but every one in his constituency knew of the honorable politicians weakness for alcohol which ultimately was responsible for his inability to be a minister though he was a wonderful person.I hope Mr Ganapathy agrees on same and does not get involved in politics while he is the editor of a respectable newspaper.

  6. Doddi Buddi Says:

    Kaali bottle hange life-U
    By all accounts he was a decent man.

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