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        AN UNSUNG HERO- PROF. PURAN SINGH (1881-1931) “HAZARON BARAS NARGAS APNI BENOORI PE ROTI HAI BADI MUSHKIL SE HOTA HAI CHAMAN MEIN DEEDAWAAR 
        PAIDA” Dr.Mohammad Iqbal    It takes thousands of years for a hero 
      to take birth and 17 Feb.1881, witnessed the birth of one such. Born on 17 Feb. 1881, in Rawalpindi, in 
      the household of doting parents, Smt. Parma Devi and Sd. Kartaar Singh, 
      Puran Singh was a man with distinct features and capabilities. His early education included the 
      teachings of Urdu and Gurmukhi from, Maulavi in the mosque and Bhai Sahib 
      Bela Singh Ji in gurudwara, respectively. Where, in 1885, he cleared his middle 
      school with French as one of the subjects, in F.A, he studied English, 
      Mathematics, Sanskrit and Chemistry. He evolved into a man of letters. The 
      profundity became inevitable. He was still reading for his B.A. in D.A.V 
      College, Lahore, when he got a scholarship to study abroad. In April 1900, 
      he proceeded to Japan to specialize in Industrial Chemistry. It is said, God is with you in all your 
      chores if you have insight to do the good for a larger number of people. 
      Puran Singh was not just an ordinary man. He had a larger motive to be in 
      this world. His existence became a relief to many of them in India and 
      abroad. Four crucial events in his life—his 
      Japanese experience, his encounter with the American poet Walt Whitman, 
      his discipleship of Swami Ram Tirath, and his meeting with the Sikh Savant 
      Bhai Vir Singh—left permanent marks on his impressionable mind. He stayed at Tokyo and learnt German and 
      Japanese. In Tokyo, science was taught in German in those days. All these 
      months he visited many factories. Moreover, as a student in Japan, he had 
      imbibed the ethos and aesthetics of these beautiful people. He had been 
      wholly charmed by their ritual and ceremony, industry and integrity. The 
      openness of their nature and the holiness of their heart’s responses made 
      him forever a worshipper of life’s largeness and generosities. He was 
      greatly influenced by the romantic aestheticism of Okakura Kakuzo, 
      Japanese artist and scholar. This stay at Japan brought him so close to 
      Japanese culture that one could see echoes of the ‘spirit’ of Japanese 
      culture in his poetry and prose. He also went on a pilgrimage to Fujiyama 
      and became an active member of Oriental Club. Probably, that developed in 
      him a deep concern for his own country, India and its freedom struggle. He 
      started giving lectures about the Indian freedom. In 1902, Jan-Feb, he contracted Typhoid 
      and had to get his head shorn off. It was, here in Japan only, that he 
      came under the spell of Ram Tirath, who regarded him as an echo or image 
      of his own self. The power of this spell was so strong that Puran Singh 
      turned not only a Buddhist monk but a Vedantist also. It was just a chance 
      encounter with Swami Ram Tirath who was on a lecture tour of Japan in 
      Feb.1902. He formed an Indo-Japanese Club in Tokyo and started a 
      revolutionary Journal called “Thundering Dawn” to focus on the plight of 
      Indian masses under the British rule. He expatiated on this theme in a 
      novel that he wrote in English (unfortunately, its copy has not been 
      restored). Puran Singh also met other 
      revolutionaries here in Japan, for example Kulkarni and Ramakant Roy from 
      Bengal etc. Therefore, when Puran Singh landed in Calcutta, he was 
      captured and imprisoned by the British. His parents got him released and 
      took him to Lahore on the pretext of his sister’s illness. His emotional 
      faculty forced him to agree to follow Sikhism first, and marry Maya Devi, 
      later. We see a socialite, a dormant 
      politician, an academician, a writer, a scientist, an art lover, and an 
      aesthetic in just one man, i.e., Puran Singh. From March 1904 to May 1904, he lived in 
      Lahore (Anarkali) and discovered rosha grass in partnership with Bhagat 
      Ishar Das and Rai Bahadur Shiv Nathh.  Life came in full circle for Prof. Puran 
      Singh. He went from India to Japan, back to India from Japan and then 
      America. Each experience and encounter made him rich philosophically and 
      spiritually. Walt Whitman, the American poet, had 
      left a deep impression on his poetics and practice as on his worldview. 
      His poetry echoes the thoughts of Whitman. Then his meeting with Bhai Vir Singh in 
      1912 at Sialkot proved the final turn of a spinning soul in search of 
      certitude: it was after this meeting that he regained his lost faith in 
      Sikhism. Although he eventually graduated to Sikhism after a highly 
      influenced life of a monk and Vedantist, this was much too profound an 
      experience to be entirely washed out of his consciousness: he subsumed it 
      in the dialectics of his Guru’s creed. Perhaps he had strayed to return 
      with greater vigour and conviction; his bursting creative energy had now 
      found its focus and meter. Puran Singh commuted between science and 
      literature with ease. His achievements in both fields are equally 
      significant. He spent a great deal of his time on his scientific 
      experiments like, making odourless oils, opening soap factory, growing 
      rosha grass etc. and gave his time freely to visitors, monks and 
      revolutionaries, who thronged his hospitable home from different parts of 
      the world. Besides all this, it seemed his 
      wandering soul needed a refuge in something unearthly. He was a lover of 
      nature and beauty, and wrote beautiful and tender poetry both in English 
      and in Punjabi. Among his famous works in English are The Sisters of the 
      Spinning Wheel (1921), Unstrung Beads (1923), The Spirit of Oriental 
      Poetry (1926); in Punjabi, Khulle Maidan, Khulle Ghund (1923), Khulle Lekh 
      (1929), and Khulle Asmani Rang ( 1927) .  In July-August 1928, a huge flood ruined 
      the whole of Chakk and he had to face heavy losses. Yet he rejoiced that 
      he had been able to salvage the manuscripts of his books.
         “bhala hoya mera charkha tutya te jind ajaibon chhutti” In November 1930, he came to Dehradun for the treatment of Tuberculosis. On March 31, 1931, this man of extreme genius went to heavenly abode forever. Though we can just pay our homage to this great soul through these articles, we bow before this great man who sacrificed his Nobel prize so that it could be given to Sri Rabindra Nath Tagore for ‘Geetanjali’. 
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