MEET A
GENTLE COLOSSUS
V R LAKSHMINARAYAN , IPS (Retd), Former D G P, TN
Reaching Madras, my very first day of
police life remains still fresh in my mind. I can't speak of the
Englishmen except one DIG Mr. Burrell who was a bit of an eccentric but
the indigenous IP officers were uncivil in proportion to their rank,
starting with the IGP Sanjeevi There were exceptions and one was Sri. S.
Parthasarathy sadly not with us anymore, under whom, I was sent for
practical training The Superintendent of Police was harassed by a habeas
Corpus action In the supreme Court and the DIG took a direct and Instant
Interest in my training That was true serendipity
What a refreshing experience It was seeing Parthasarathy heading the
Police force of Southern range. He was scholarly and an intellectual, a
man of great culture, over flowing kindness and with a delicate sense of
humor blended with supreme courtesy His mind found its native haunt In the
aerial boundaries of law and literature To crown It all, he wielded a very
facile pen Well-graced prose dipped in thinly veiled sarcasm flowed in a
limpid stream He was a great conversationalist and like Dr Johnson
collected an admiring crowd and time passed in hours without one noticing
.It Justice V Rajagopalan, ICS once said, that spending an hour with Sri
Parthasarathy was an education Itself
Sri Parthasarathy was an officer loved by hits men, a gentleman who was
too indolent to harm anyone and, he should have easily graced the highest
post open to a police officer in a state but some prejudices harbored by
powers that be robbed him of the throne It however catapulted him into
high honors in Delhi.
It was a love at first sight - my meeting with Sri. Parthasarathy I still
remember being pulled up by District Magistrate for what he considered a
hasty decision when a dacoit was killed in self defense and I said so at
the inquest and closed the case The Collector and DIG visited the scene
when growled the Dist. Magistrate for not waiting for a customary
magisterial nod I stood my ground and cited the law I did not realize law
and adherence to rules are meaningless when our bosses have
a different view It was Sri
Parthasarathy who brought to bear his diplomatic charm and saved the day
for me .Subsequently, he advised me to stack to my guns but that did not
mean, he said, an abrasive response I have seen Sri. Arul writing
somewhere that his first Chief in District was Sri Parthasarathy and it
was his good fortune that he fell under the spell of this
good
man in his sophomore days Sri Stracey was another pupil 'They all reached
high ranks and for Parthasarathy the scepter was With in his grasp but an
unkind fate made it over to another .He played an Important Role later in
the Central scene. In retired life too, he was active in many fields and
will be remembered as the cultured President of the Intellectual Club of
LYMA, Madras I still remember, he insisted on my addressing the Club only
when he was presiding Such was his kindness. Our| official kinship was
strengthened by the entry of Sita into my life, for the two families were
very close. Sri. Parthasarathy and A S P Iyer had mutual affection and
respect for each other and my brother V R Krishna Iyer who thought very
little of policemen held this gentle giant in great esteem and affection
A man without hubris, a man loved by his men, a man who could shine in
company ' His life was gentle, and the elements so mixed in him that
Nature might stand up and say to all the world,
' This was a man'
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