Humayun Ahmed - Shakespeare of Bangladesh
Professor Humayun Ahmed, who earned a P.H.D. in chemistry from North  Dakota State University, and who was one-third scientist, one-third  writer, and one-third filmmaker, died at 64 on Thursday night in the  United States after a nearly year-long battle against colon cancer.  Every Bengali heart has grown heavier and heavier since his death.
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| Picture of famous poet Humayun Ahmed in Bangladesh | 
Humayun was a custodian of the Bangladeshi literary culture whose  contribution single-handedly shifted the capital of Bengali literature  from Kolkata to Dhaka without any war or revolution.
One of the remarkable things about Humayun's long and distinguished literary career is his influence. His writing is so influential that people not only get psychological pleasure from reading his books, but usually end up becoming fans of his fictional characters, such as Himu, Misir Ali, and Baker Bhai. His creations generate the smells, sounds, and vibrations of feelings and moods, which are more powerful than all the unused hydrogen bombs in the United States. However, in death, Humayun's celebrity seems likely to exceed his popularity, even at the height of his fame. His funeral, which was held in Dhaka on Tuesday, became a Super Bowl-like event: millions of Bengali's from all walks of life flocked to the Central Shaheed Minar yesterday to say "Hasta la vista, Humayun Sir."
One of the remarkable things about Humayun's long and distinguished literary career is his influence. His writing is so influential that people not only get psychological pleasure from reading his books, but usually end up becoming fans of his fictional characters, such as Himu, Misir Ali, and Baker Bhai. His creations generate the smells, sounds, and vibrations of feelings and moods, which are more powerful than all the unused hydrogen bombs in the United States. However, in death, Humayun's celebrity seems likely to exceed his popularity, even at the height of his fame. His funeral, which was held in Dhaka on Tuesday, became a Super Bowl-like event: millions of Bengali's from all walks of life flocked to the Central Shaheed Minar yesterday to say "Hasta la vista, Humayun Sir."
Humayun's death has proven that the tragic and completely unexpected  passing of an icon familiar to millions can create an emotionally  unifying experience for a nation. Bangladesh does not have oil, coal, or  fossil fuel, but it's still more united than many countries, such as  Pakistan, because it had Humayun Ahmed—whose influence was strong enough  to unite all Bangladeshis with each other emotionally. What, then, is  our assessment of Humayun's importance in world literature?
Humayun, who was known for his depiction of the tribulations of  ordinary middle-class Bangladeshi life, reached the peak of his fame  with the publication of Nondito Noroke (In Blissful Hell) in  1972, which remains one of his most famous works, winning admiration  from literary critics, including Dr. Ahmed Sarif. He wrote over 200  fiction and non-fiction books—all of which were bestsellers in  Bangladesh. This is something unheard of. I think he is the only writer  in the history of the world whose every book became a bestseller. This  achievement alone would probably entitle him to place his name next to  Shakespeare.
Furthermore, Humayun made a huge contribution to the field of fine  arts, especially in film. He is hailed as one of the most influential  architects of television drama of all time, authoring landmark sitcoms,  such as Ei Shob Din Ratri, Bohubrihi, Ayomoy, and Kothao Keu Nei,  which featured a fictional character named Baker Bhai, who was wrongly  convicted and executed. Baker Bhai became such a popular character that  before the last episode was aired, thousands of people across the  country urged Humayun to change the script just to save his life, the  life of a fictional character. This made Humayun a household name, which  allowed him a great deal of autonomy for his future projects, motion  pictures. His films have covered many themes and genres—addressing such  topics as the Bangladesh Liberation War, the middle class crisis, and  socio-economic issues. His first film, Aguner Parashmoni, based  on the history of the Bangladesh Liberation War, was a huge  success—winning National Film Awards in eight categories, including Best  Picture and Best Director. His film, Shyamal Chhaya, was  submitted by Bangladesh as an Oscar nomination for Best Foreign Language  Film. As with Satyajit Ray, Zahir Raihan, or Tareque Masud, it is  difficult to calculate the full effect Humayun had on Bangla film. But  he was indisputably the most talented Bengali filmmaker, more so than  his three famous predecessors. In fact, I cannot name any other Bengali  filmmaker who better illustrated the history of the country's  independence through film the way Humayun did; he was ahead of his time.  Had Humayun done nothing else, the creation of such films alone would  have entitled him to be one of the greatest Bengalis of all time.
In assessing Humayun's importance, one should take into account that  had he not lived, his books and films would never have been created at  all. For this reason, some people even contend that it is Humayun,  rather than Tagore or Nazrul, who should really be considered as the  greatest Bengali of all time. Carried to its logical conclusion, that  argument would lead one to place Humayun higher than Tagore or Nazrul.  However, I am a little skeptical about accepting such logic. It is true  that Bengali literature would have remained piteously incomplete, and  even imperfect, without the works of Humayun. However, it is also quite  apparent that without the works of Tagore or Nazrul, Bengali literature  would have broken up into mutually unintelligible dialects. Hence, it is  fair to place Humayun after Tagore and Nazrul. However, Humayun never  compared himself to Shakespeare, and not even to Tagore and Nazrul. He  did not regard himself as a great writer.
In fact, I am sure that if anyone conducted a survey to list the five  greatest writers of Bengali literature, Humayun would be third, if not  first or second. Furthermore, one should consider what other great  people have said about Humayun. Several years ago, I asked Muhammad  Yunus how he assessed Humayun's overall impact, and he replied,  "Humayun's works are the most profound and most fruitful that literature  has experienced since the time of Tagore and Nazrul." Al Mahmud, the  poet laureate of Bangladesh, told me something similar: "One golden age  of Bengali literature ended with Tagore and Nazrul and another began  with Humayun." Fiction writer Imdadul Haq Milon considered him to  be the almighty lord of his Bengali literature, controlling all their  actions and thoughts. If so, he is a generous lord, who is great because  he created immortal characters, such as Misir Ali and Himu, and they,  on entering our memory, become more alive than the living. Misir Ali is  basically a rational psychologist committed to unraveling the mysteries  around him through logic. On the other hand, Himu, who works with  anti-logic, appears to possess strong intuitive power, though he  dismisses his intuitions that come true as mere coincidence. Misir Ali  forces us to realize that logic is above emotion, and Himu forces us to  understand within ourselves that the better side of our nature should  always struggle for dominance with our subtle dark side.
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| Famous poet Humayun Ahmed and his family. | 
Although Humayun created literary fever through his works, which  spread all around Bangladesh, unfortunately he still remained one of the  great unsung heroes of human progress to those who live outside of the  Indian subcontinent. With that said, literature, of course, is not all  about recognition. Still, the fact that Stockholm did not ultimately  embrace Humayun Ahmed—a Nobel Prize, why not?—is unfortunate, as it  probably would have meant a lot to him. In a time when hardly any of the  roles (including Hasina, who is playing the role of Prime Minister) are  being played correctly in Bangladesh, Humayun played the role that was  assigned to him well: writer and filmmaker. As a result, his name has  become synonymous with the greatness of Bengali literature. Hence, to a  Bangladeshi, his loss is manifold. He made young people—especially  students who had been bred to political passion—understand that there  was something that is more important than politics: reading books, and  appreciating the fine arts.
Humayun may be regarded as one of the world's most important writers,  but despite his innumerable professional successes,he found it  difficult to maintain a harmonious love life with his first wife, much  like Albert Einstein. In fact, so pragmatic was Humayun's approach to  love, that when he found that his 32-year marriage to Gultekin was  floundering, he filed for divorce in 2005. He married Meher Afroz Shaon  shortly after. Many people have tried to understand Humayun's cruel  behavior through the poems of Nazrul: "I am disorderly and lawless, I  trample under my feet all rules and discipline! I dance at my own  pleasure; I am the unfettered joy of life." Did Nazrul's poem justify  Humayun's ruthless behavior? The answer can be found in the poetry of  Persian poet Rumi, who claimed that no one is a saint by saying"If you  are a saint, you do not belong to the human race" Rumi also wrote:
"Stretch your arms; And take hold the cloth of your cloths;
With both hands; The cure for pain is in the pain;
Good and bad are mixed. If you do not have both
You do not belong with us"
With both hands; The cure for pain is in the pain;
Good and bad are mixed. If you do not have both
You do not belong with us"
People are not going to hate Humayun because he was not a saint. In  fact, the opposite is true: people love him so much because he was so  human. People love the prickly faced human Humayun and his childlike  search for the magic-story in the forest of Nuhash Palli—now  the place of his eternal rest. This is why, without Humayun, all  Bangladeshis' lives would be paler and poorer. The fact that Humayun  wrote the books, and made the sitcoms and films that were the background  melody for millions of Bangladeshis' growing-up experiences, gives us  the basis to love our motherland. This is why it is impossible for 170  million Bangladeshis to hold back their tears, or not to wonder what  might have been if he had been able to beat colon cancer. A poem—similar  to Percy Bysshe Shelley's elegy on the death of John Keats — might be applied even more appropriately to Humayun:
Why do you weep for Humayun—thou think he is dead?
Oh, no—he lives as long as the moon lights
Why do you mourn for the Shakespeare of Bangladesh—thou think he is perished?
Oh, no—he never died
He wakes; he walks—and still writes for us
Oh weep not, Oh mourn not
'This death is dead, not Humayun
He lives as long as the sun shines.
 
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