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Abbas was well-known as Communist. But he was not the hard core kind. He didn’t believe in God, that was sure. He lived a very simple and Spartan life which shocked me on several occasions. I remember his friend, Raj Kapoor, once telling him: “yeh kaisi zindagi jee rahe ho Abbas Sahab. Zindagi sirf ek bar aati hai. Isme aish kar lo, jee lo yahan mar lo yahan . Yeh kya communism-vomunnism lekar bethe ho. There is no other zindagi, that other life is just a dream. So make the best of the life given to you as a gift. Why don’t you change and make life something to love? I know so many of your so-called Communist friends who are enjoying life in the name of Communism. Why don’t you too follow them? Why don’t you go after all the comforts and luxuries your friends run after and live in the name of that great ism called Communism?" Abbas took Raj’s ranting as he was used to, silently, and never said a word in return. Raj gave him examples of his Communist friends like Ali Sardar Jafri, Krishan Chander, Sajjad Zaheer and others who gradually gave up the basic principle of Communism but Abbas stuck to his principles and the life he wanted to live and no Raj Kapoor could tempt him to change his mind, something which made Raj pick up a verbal fight with him which normally ended with a hug and a lal salaam. "You are a one man institution. You don’t even have a proper family. You live in an age-old, two bedroom flat. What’s the use being such a great man and living the life of a common man with so many wants.

Abbas had a landlord who was his great admirer and who charged him only hundred rupees a month as the rent for the two bedroom flat. The landlord, a staunch Roman Catholic, once said that he was threatened by his family because of his firm belief in Abbas, a belief he described as better than the teachings of saints and prophets and munis and swamis". The landlord’s family cursed the landlord but he refused to change his beliefs in Abbas. They almost broke off relations with him but he wouldn’t change his mind about Abbas and his beliefs. The only decoration in his house was a photograph of him with Inder Raj Anand and V. P. Sathe who were friends till the very end, a photograph with Satyajit Ray and another photograph of the late president Dr. Zakir Hussain presenting him with the Padma Shri. The furniture included just a couple of wooden chairs and a table which was generally used for guests. He often called it " my table for all purposes". Abbas, his sister and his nephew, Anwar, lived in this house for years. The sister and the nephew kept persuading him to shift to a better house instead of making all those films which only helped him in loosing more and more money and the money that came from his books which sold very well both in India and abroad.

The family didn’t make it very clear but they had a distinct dislike for all his ideas and specially his being a Communist. But they couldn’t do a thing because the house belonged to him and they depended on him to a great extent. The only earning member, Anwar, worked for an airline as a junior executive. Abbas showered all his love on him but the nephew showed no signs of showing any soft feelings for the great old man.

Abbas loved wearing good clothes. Checked shirts and a scarf of which he had a huge collection, a collection from various parts of the world, and he never forgot to have a regular hair-cut even though he had very little hair to cut, "the barber’s delight", his friend, Inder Raj Anand called him. Rice and dal were his favourite delicacies both for lunch and dinner but he never minded something non-vegetarian, specially when he had guests at home. Abbas hated alcohol and gave away cartons of whisky and vodka to his friends who he said “believed they would die if they didn’t drink" and wondered at the method in their madness.

He loved travelling and I think he must have travelled almost every major country in the world under some pretext or the other. He loved every country he visited but there was no country greater than his India for him, his Hindustan, for whom he could do any thing, even give up his life. And among this great man’s greatest qualities was his caring for the common man and fighting out "wars" with some of the greatest leaders who thought things anti-Indian. For me, he was the first real anti-Indian I had come across, was proud of and will always be proud of.

Ali Peter John

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