Congratulation to Team India for winning the T-20 World Cup.
Yes, Sir. This is
such a wonderful news but I was wondering last night that if these players are
already so rich after playing the IPL, now they will become richer. What about
two hundred years ago when there was no cricket, who were the richest people in
India?
If you are
talking about the nineteenth century, India had fabulously rich people. Among them
were the Kings of Indian principalities and then there were the bankers and
traders.
Sir, when I was
in school, I had read a poem about the Tatas and their wealth. It seems that,
even two hundred years ago, they were among the richest families in the
country.
Vicky, I think
you are mixing things up. The poem that you have on your mind was surely not about
the Tatas. Even I cannot recollect it clearly now. It was a poem by Walter de
la Mare. In the nineteenth century, the Parsis were definitely among the
richest people in this country but the honour of being the richest family in
the nineteenth century goes to the Sassoons.
Oh Sassoons…I
know about the dock with that name. Sometimes I go there very early in the
morning to pick up the best catch of prawns and fish at the most reasonable
price.
Vicky, the Sassoons were much more than the docks.
I am sure, Sir,
the life of the Sassoons and Tatas in the bed of luxury would be fun.
Since you want
to live such a royal lifestyle, let me show you around the city some of the
things associated with the family of Sassoons. Let me take you on a heritage
walk and for enjoying this tour turn, you into the Baghdadi Jew, David Sassoon,
the man who started this vast and magnificent empire.
Ah ha… I am
David, David of Baghdad and David of Bombay. This will be fun.
David Sassoon and his sons Elias David, Albert Abdallah David, and Sassoon David Picture courtesy: Internet |
The story begins with you, David, the dynasty’s founding father, escaping the oppressive Ottoman Baghdad in the late 1820s, you arrived at Bombay via Iran. Luck favoured you, David, since Bombay was the fast-growing commercial jewel in the crown of western India. You started your business by trading in textiles before diversifying into various interests. You aligned yourself closely with British imperial interests which gave you many concessions and advantages. Then came your big winner- trade in opium.
You mean, I was
a drug runner. That’s not good business, Sir.
No David, it was
not seen like that. The British were importing tea, silk and many things from
China and the balance of trade was highly in favour of the latter. This was
when the British traders started shipping opium to China which led to the First
Opium War of 1839-42. The Britain quashed China’s effort to stem the flow of
the powerful narcotic into the country and over the following decades, you were
amongst the dominant players in the export of opium from India to China. Opium
profits were ploughed into other interests. One competitor put it: “Silver and
gold, silks, gums and spices, opium and cotton, wool and wheat — whatever moves
over sea or land feels the hand or bears the mark of Sassoon & Co.”
Everything you touched turned to gold, David, and you became the Lord of
Bombay.
Sir, now that I
am the richest man, please show me some of my palaces and gardens.
Surely David.
Let us first go to see your magnificent house or, should I say, palace Sans
Souci. It is said that in 1859, this place hosted over 500 guests celebrating
Britain’s decision to assert a more direct form of control over its prized
imperial possession. Your house today has become the Masina Hospital, run by a charitable trust which has kept the place well, ready to welcome you home.
Do you know, David, the vast tracts of lands outside your house were given by your successors to the people of Bombay and on it stands the zoological park, now called Veermata Jijabai Udyaan. I happened to walk into the zoo the other day and two things caught my attention. Firstly, on its lawns stands the famous Kala Ghoda or the Black Horse. We have all heard about the Kala Ghoda Festival but have always wondered about the horse. This is the equestrian bronze statue of King Albert Edward VII and was donated by your son Abdullah who changed his name to Albert Sassoon in commemoration of the King’s visit to the city as Prince of Wales in 1875.
And the second was the Royal Bengal Tiger who gave me the chance to click the perfect picture that brightened up my day.
After seeing the tiger in your garden, I remembered the poem you were talking about… it is called Tartary which read like this:
If I were the Lord of TartaryMyself and me alone,
My bed would be of ivory,
Of beaten gold my throne;
And in my court should peacocks flaunt,
And in my forests tigers haunt,
And in my pools great fishes slant
Their fins athwart the sun….
Yes, you’re right Sir. The poem indeed was Tartary and not Tata Re... ha ha!
In the same area stands the Victoria and Albert Museum which was thrown open to public in 1857. This museum is now known by the name of Bhau Daji Lad Museum after the first Indian Sheriff of Mumbai. Near the entrance of the zoo is the Victoria Garden where the famous David Sassoon Clock Tower stands tall reminding the people of the city about you.
Now let me get back to your business and history David. You developed his textile operations into a profitable triangular trade: Indian yarn and opium were carried to China, where you bought goods which were sold in Britain, from where the Lancashire cotton products were imported into India. Later, when the import of American cotton to England stopped during the American Civil War, David started exporting cotton from India. Later, you started textile mills in Bombay. At its peak, you David owned seventeen textile mills and employed almost forty percent of labour force employed in the mills in the city.
You and your family were philanthropists and builders, David, and they contributed greatly to the cities of Bombay and Pune. Sassoon Dock was a truly remarkable creation. This was the first time in India where the railway lines entered the dock area and made it easier to move goods coming into the country and being exported. Now the dock is used mostly by fishing folks and the walls have beautiful murals including one of a Koli fisherwoman, resting after a hectic morning work and, of course, there is this vintage watchmaker's shop at the entrance of the dock.
Vicky, it is time for you to come back to becoming who you are for now we will see the statue of David Sassoon himself at the David Sassoon Library and Reading Room.
What a delightful piece ! Engrossing and a lovely lesson in history. Please publish this in Sunday Midday or a weekly newspaper SS. Should be read by all.
ReplyDeleteTerrific. The magic of story telling is truly marvellous. God gifted indeed. Keep it coming.
ReplyDeleteEnchanted to read this..the known places but unknown history and the inter-twinning ...long life to your history weaved storytelling
ReplyDeleteThe history of Mumbai never fails to mesmerize, there’s so much of story that leaves us in awe. Don’t know whether the Sassoons still live around in india, hence somewhere they are not mentioned much like the Tata’s. Absolutely a treat to read ..
ReplyDeletea tale for Mumbai
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