A Quid Pro Quo

Revisiting the Nanavati Case

The case has been talked about often, there have been a few books, numerous articles, and no less than 3 movies as well as a TV series based on the story. The latest book by Bachi Karkaria uncovers quite a few gaps and makes it heady reading. Nevertheless, there could be a few who are still looking for some finer details, and I intend to cover those today.

Nanavati’s Navy background & stay in the UK

Kawas Manekshaw Nanavati, a Parsi, was born in 1922 and educated in Bombay, and later joined the Royal Indian (British) Navy in 1942, after which he was sent to the UK for training. During training, he was identified as OLQ – Officer like quality material and was pushed rapidly through the ranks, a decision proven wise with his 16 ½ years of meritorious service through WWII serving in both the European Anzio (Russian convoys – see my article on the Luckenbach) campaign and the Burmese Arkan assaults. Nanavati was considered a blue-eyed boy to the Naval brass, rose to become a lieutenant commander on INS Rajput, INS Delhi, and a few years after Indian independence in 1952, found himself posted back to London as a Naval attaché (Deputy Naval advisor) reporting to the new High Commissioner VK Krishna Menon. Perhaps they built a good rapport, and this was to stand him in good stead as we will soon see. It was during his UK training sojourn, that he met and got married in 1949, to an English girl Sylvia. The couple were blessed with three children in quick succession and returning to Bombay around 1953, were welcomed by the close-knit Parsi community of Colaba. In 1956, he was sent back to the UK to bring home the INS Mysore (rechristened from HMS Nigeria), as second in command to HM Nanda. Just before the tumultuous events that took place in 1959, Menon had earmarked him for a promotion to DG of the Naval dockyard scheme.

Krishna Menon had returned to India and was working in the Nehru cabinet, and by 1956, was appointed as the defense minister.  During the late 50’s and early 60s, Menon campaigned in Bombay and was elected as the Member of Parliament from Bombay. The Parsis as well as the film fraternity joined hands and ensured that he won with a thumping majority, so Menon was well known there.

A quick run-through of the case

Nanavati’s case is quite well known to Bombay's old timers but is now only remembered by movie buffs and a few following the history of the teeming city. After his INS Mysore stint, Kawas Nanavati got back home for his routine furlough, and it became unhappily apparent to him that Sylvia was distant, cool, and disinterested. Upon questioning her, Nanavati came to know that she was in the middle of a hot affair with Prem Ahuja, an automobile dealer, a person well known in the Malabar Hill circuit for his elan and his parties. Ahuja was quite popular with women and when Nanavati understood that his wife was in an amorous affair with him, seems to have lost his cool.  After dropping his wife and children for a film, Nanavati went to his ship, and signed out a revolver and 6 rounds, informing the storekeeper that he was going on a road trip, or to shoot birds (according to Jethmalani). He then proceeded to Ahuja’s office, but not finding him there, to his home, where Nanavati accosted Ahuja in his bedroom, and a heated argument ensued. It appears that Ahuja said he had no intention of marrying Sylvia or taking care of Nanavati’s children when asked so point-blank by Nanavati, following which a physical scuffle is said to have taken place. Memmi, Ahuja’s sister who was sleeping through a migraine had heard the visitor coming in, and had seen him proceeding to meet her brother, now heard three gunshots, the sound of a body crashing on the floor, and rushed to see what was going on. She saw a bleeding Ahuja, (two bullets had struck his chest and one his head) towel-clad, on the floor, and a silent and calm Kawas standing over him with a 0.38 Smith & Wesson in his hand.


Nanavati left quietly, then visited the Navy Provost Marshall MB Samuel, got directions to the police station, and going there, surrendered to CID Inspector John Lobo, stating that he had shot Ahuja. Sylvia was informed of the happenings at the theater where she and the children were watching ‘Tom Thumb’, and shocked, she shot up, screamed, and collapsed.

After parleying by the Naval brass and ‘higher ups’, it was decided to place Kawas in Naval custody even though this was a civil case. Nanavati was thus confined to the Naval detention quarters on shore, part of the INS Kunjali complex at Colaba, also home to the fledgling naval aviation and helicopter fleet. Here he cooled his heel for a few months, while outside, all hell had broken loose. Meanwhile, Sylvia and Kawas had come back to terms and decided to fight the upcoming case, together, as the family moved and settled at Nanavati’s parents’ house.

Kunjali IV in whose name this complex had been built, would have smiled wryly seeing all this, for it was all a far cry from the days when his paroes played hide and seek and fought the Portuguese with flaming arrows and guerilla tactics. The only fight he would soon see would be verbal calisthenics in a courtroom, pitting naval folk and politicians against the judicial system.

The Navy and the Parsis lined up behind Kawas, and Menon the powerful Defense minister who had Nehru’s ears, pulled the strings. Karanjia, who ran the tabloid Blitz, Menon’s steadfast supporter, ensured Bombay’ites were kept up to date with explosive and salacious details, so written by RP Aiyer.

Prem Ahuja was a partying, well-spoken, Bombay socialite from a rich Sandhi family, hailing from Karachi. He was considered discrete, ready to lend his ear to any attractive lady who started a conversation with him. He came across as an ‘am admi’, a common man, not a posh Parsi speaking with a clipped British accent.

The Navy wives felt he did right in shooting Ahuja but added that he should then have shot Slyvia and committed suicide. While the vast majority were on Nanavati’s side, the Sindhi community was quite hurt when snide comments were made about them, by the Parsi-led media, as Ahuja was a Sindhi. In any case, the air was thick with all kinds of rumors, and when the case came up for trial in the sessions court, the Judge had a tough time reigning in the ‘Tamasha’ as he termed it. A few Brits still hanging around in Bombay, felt that it was a travesty to justice, and grumbled seeing Nanavati coming to court, resplendent in Navy whites. They felt that in the Blighty, Nanavati would have been found guilty and jailed for life.

The trial took place at the sessions court at Flora Fountain in Sept 1959, and huge crowds gathered to witness it. The case pitted the posh and well-settled Parsis against the Sindhis who were by now rising as equals to them, in business.  True, there was competition between the two trading communities, but the feelings simmered and bubbled when Parsis painted Sindhis as adulterers. The Gujaratis sided with the Parsis as fellow Banias. Shouts of ‘Nanavati Zindabad’ rang in the air, as the meticulously uniformed Nanavati walked in and out, his medals glistening in the sun. Outside Ahuja towels “which won’t fall off’ and Nanavati toy pistols were being sold by enterprising hawkers.

The defense plan by lead counsel Kandhalwala was to make it clear that the navy and the defense ministry were squarely behind their man, and that it was all an accident, that the gun had gone off during a scuffle. Khandalwala was assisted by barrister Rajni Patel and SR Vakil. Public prosecutor CM Trivedi was accompanied by Sindhi Ram Jethmalani, there as an observer, on Mammie Ahuja’s request, while Judge RB Mehta presided. Nanavati pled ‘not guilty’, and the defense argued a case of accidental death. During the examination, Kawas admitted having surrendered but mentioned that he did not shoot to kill and that it was all an accident. Chief of Naval Staff RD Katari testified on Kawas’s impeccable character, while Dr. AV Baliga poked holes in the testimony of the medical witness Dr Bhaganay. SM Nanda, who together with Nanavati had just brought INS Mysore from Britain to India also testified in Kawas’s career. Sylvia who was called to the stand mentioned that Ahuja had promised to marry her and that he had a gun (which was the reason why Nanavati took out a gun when he went to see him).

The jury verdict

A jury of 9, pondered over the results of examination and cross-examination and decided 8-1 by the end Oct 1959, that Nanavati was ‘not guilty’. The Sindhis were furious, seeing how the case was getting fixed, murmuring that the jury had been bought. At this point, one should take note that Jethmalani’s observation that it was simply impossible for a towel not to fall off during a tussle, cast considerable doubt on Nanavati’s cooked-up ‘accident story’ and the defense strategy. The agitated judge disagreed with the jury verdict and ordered a review by the high court. Nanavati was sent back to INS Kunjali for further detention.

Much to contrary belief, this was not the last jury case or the case (many blamed Blitz) that stopped the use of the jury in India (I was also under that impression until I read Jaffe’s paper). It had been a perineal problem, due to the difficulty in obtaining qualified jurors. As Jaffe explains, Jury trials survived well into the 1960s. Courts with original jurisdiction over criminal cases, and several high courts continued to employ juries long after the Nanavati trial, as did many sessions courts, especially in Bengal, but not as often, until 1973. It was not until the passage of the Code of Criminal Procedure 1973, that the jury was written out of the criminal trial in courts of session by simply stating, "After hearing arguments and points of law (if any), the Judge shall give a judgment in the case." It was thus by an act of omission rather than an act of commission that trial by jury finally was ended in sessions courts. The common juror, according to the judiciary, was thought of as ‘wild’, ignorant, illiterate, and corruptible. That is, they were ‘not the right people’ to perform the juror’s role.

The high court case & the governor’s pardon

The case was heard again at the High Court, in Feb 1960, where the state was represented by YV Chandrachud., with the defense led by ASR Chari. Justices Shelat and Naik took apart the flimsy defense arguments and pronounced Nanavati guilty of murder under sections 300 and 302, sentencing him to undergo rigorous imprisonment, following which a warrant was issued for his arrest. Within four hours however, Nanavati’s sentence was suspended by the Maharashtra Governor Sri Prakasa (after discussions with the CM), under article 161, while Nanavati appealed to the Supreme Court. The case was discussed again on appeal and Kawas continued his detention at INS Kunjali.

Meanwhile, in Delhi, the parliament was in uproar, and Nehru as well as Menon had to field questions on why Nanavati was provided Rs 10,000/- government assistance, to fight the case. Nehru replied to heated questions, stating that intervention was at the behest of Chief of Navy Staff Katari. But it becomes clear that the person who threw all the weight behind the order was none other than VK Krishna Menon who in an interview with Max Lerner mentioned that he had talked to Sri Prakasa – telling him that the stain of turpitude should not destroy the career of a promising young officer.

This was the first test for the Indian constitution and the first time an Article 161 pardon was implemented. While the legal community was aghast at the order, the public was jubilant. For Nanavati, the situation was tricky because if found guilty, he could be dismissed from service per the regulations, and lose many benefits. The unhappy judiciary decided to contest the governor’s obstruction to justice, as they saw it. HM Seeravi appeared for the state, while Nani Palkhiwala joined the defense. The constitution is dissected and examined, together with the powers of the governor, and the logic in confining Nanavati in a naval goal. After much deliberation, they decide that the governor's order shall stand, leaving the legal community quite unhappy.

Supreme Court it is

Nanavati’s team meanwhile filed a couple of special leave petitions in the Supreme Court against the HC ruling. The Supreme Court taking up the issue, objected to the Governor usurping the court’s rights. A majority decision was reached and Nanavati’s requests were dismissed and he was asked to appear and pray to the court for the return of the writ and warrant. Nanavati during these periods was shuttled between INS Kunjali and the Arthur Road civil prison. Meanwhile, the Supreme Court decided that Nanavati had without any doubt, intentionally shot & killed Ahuja. They also threw out a possibility of culpable homicide and confirmed life imprisonment for the defendant.

Blitz went on an overdrive, publishing mercy petitions from Sylvia and their elder son Pheroze. As the uproar grew in Bombay, the children were sent off to Lovedale in Ooty. At the Arthur Road jail, Nanavati was given a special room, but was moved to the Yervada jail in Pune, developed chest pains, and was treated at the JJ hospital. He was discharged from the Navy in April 1962, and Nanavati applied for parole on health grounds. This was granted, and he moved to a bungalow in Lonavla.

On 16th March 1964, Nanavati was pardoned by the new Maharashtra governor and Nehru’s sister Vijayalakshmi (Nan) Pandit. Interestingly Nan knew Nanavati for had succeeded Krishna Menon as HC in the UK and had taken formal possession of the INS Mysore. This was made possible by the strangest of possibilities, so let me stop here and take you through the story of another individual, Bhai Pratap Dadlani.

Bhai Pratap and the Sindhu Resettlement Corporation

Bhai Pratap a good friend of the Indian freedom movement, a personal friend of both Mahatma Gandhi and Jawaharlal Nehru, had decided to resettle the Sindhis who had trudged to Bombay, after a painful partition. On the 15,000 acres of land donated by the Raja or Kutch, he started the town projects at Adipur, Khandla, and Gandhidham. In 1954, a fellow Sindhi accused Bhai of wrongdoing and this started a witch hunt and a legal case which he lost, so also the appeal that followed, after which he was jailed. He fell sick in jail and struggled with multiple heart ailments.

According to the parliament Q&A, Bhai Pratap, the Managing Director of the Sindhu Resettlement Corporation Ltd., was convicted of offenses of conspiracy and cheating and/or abetment thereof under section 120-B and section 420 read with section 109 of the Indian Penal Code for dishonestly inducing the Chief Controller of Imports and Exports to issue three import licenses on the plea that they were required by the Corporation for the development of the Kandla Port and sentenced to five years rigorous imprisonment and a fine of Rs. 4,000.

The case alleged disposing of in the black-market electric goods worth several lacs of rupees obtained under an import license and intended for use in the development of Gandhidham, which as you will read on, was proved wrong. According to the transport minister, he was not lodged in jail but remained as an in-patient in St. George Hospital, Bombay, till 13-12-1961 when he was released on parole.

The quid pro quo settlement

The Jethmalani book provides us with the story of the settlement – Bhai Pratap was a close associate of Nehru, Mahatma Gandhi, and Patel. Bhai Partap was a wealthy businessman who had moved to Mumbai after Partition and had become the driving force behind the movement to provide a homeland for homeless Sindhis in Gandhi Dham. Bhai Partap's businesses included importing various goods. A complaint had been filed against him for the misuse of these goods in the early 1960s. He had originally engaged Jethmalani to defend him but was later advised to engage an older, better-known lawyer.

Unfortunately, Bhai Partap was convicted and sentenced to eighteen months of rigorous imprisonment. Despite having employed a prominent lawyer, not only was his subsequent appeal rejected, but his sentence was also increased to five years. Thanks to his political influence, he was able to apply for a mercy petition to Mrs Vijayalakshmi Pandit, who had become governor in 1962. Unlike most other such petitions, his (petition) was scrutinized closely by two diligent secretaries, B.B. Paymaster, and R.L. Dalal, who discovered that he had been unjustly convicted and was, in fact, innocent. The public prosecutor had withheld from the court important information that proved his innocence. He, therefore, deserved a pardon.

Around the same time, there was also pressure on the government to grant a pardon to Nanavati, who had by then already served a few years in prison. However, the government was aware that pardoning Nanavati would antagonize the Sindhi community. One evening, there was a knock on the door of Ram's apartment at Panchshila, and he was surprised to see Rajni Patel, one of the defense lawyers in the Nanavati case and now a power broker of the Congress Party, and the beautiful Sylvia outside his door. He was hard-pressed to guess what the visit was about. Patel immediately came to the point and explained that the government was prepared to pardon Bhai Partap and, simultaneously, wished to do the same for Nanavati. But, before that, they needed the concurrence of the Sindhi community. In this case, the one person who mattered was Prem's sister Mamie whose concurrence would end all controversy.

They were aware that Ram (as a prominent Sindhi, and well-known to Mamie) alone could prevail upon Mamie. They told him that such a joint pardon would be in the interest of both communities. Ram gave in and convinced Mamie to give in writing the fact that she had no objection to Nanavati's pardon.

Nanavati and Bhai Partap were pardoned on the same day, 16th March 1964.

Canada it is

A few months following the pardon, Nanavati and his family obtained immigration to Canada, seemingly as an emotional refugee, and over time became the Marketing director of Laurier Life Insurance, (some say backed by JRD Tata’s recommendation). There was a large Parsi community in Toronto and Nanavati blended in easily and seems to have done very well in his job. Nanavati, as he admitted, chose to forget that sorry part of his life. They were certainly not low profile and the Nanavatis did make a few visits to Bombay. They moved to Burlington in retirement and Nanavati passed away in 2003, Sylvia from what I last read had moved to an assisted living community.

It was such a volatile case and the first time the Indian constitution was also put on trial, with so many luminaries involved. Ram Jethmalani made his name from the case, Chandrachaud and others rose to become chief justices of the Supreme Court, Sri Prakasa, YB Chavan, Rajni Patel, Acharya Kriplani, Vijaya Lakshmi Pandit, Nehru and Menon were all well known for their political lives. BS Soman and SM Nanda became Chiefs of naval staff, Krishnan who took over from Nanavati at INS Mysore, commanded INS Vikrant and became Chief of Southern Command, to oversee the sinking of the PNS Ghazi and the 1971 Pak surrender, while many others including Inspector Lobo wrote books or recounted their memories for others. Bhai Pratap did not live long after the pardon, the great man who built the busy Kandla port moved to London and passed away in 1967.

In 1962, Menon beat Kriplani in the Bombay elections, and Rajni Patel was the key person for him at that time. Jethmalani became Menon’s translator for his campaigning speeches in 1962 and rose to become one of the finest lawyers in India. Menon’s career graph tumbled south after the Chinese incursions and he left the political main stage, soon after.

When you look back, this case became what it was, as RD Pradhan reasons, only because of Krishna Menon’s strong sense of loyalty to a serving officer. But when the China event happened, many who served under Menon in the armed forces ganged up in revolt, made him a scapegoat, and ensured his removal from the ministry. Menon did not utter a word about all this, other than saying good things about his peers and subordinates. That is life, I guess….

The trial according to Jaffe - was significant in Indian legal history not because of popular politics or its sensationalism. These were nothing new in India. And it certainly should not be famous for being ‘the last jury trial in India,’ which it was not. Instead, the Nanavati trial perhaps should be better remembered as the culmination of decades of anti-jury rhetoric, especially among the judicial establishment.

The book by Bachi Karkaria is a must-read for those who want to delve deep into this case, and I thank her for filling the many holes in the story. Thanks also to Saaz Agarwal for providing much information on Bhai Pratap, an individual who did not get a second life after the fateful pardon, but died soon after, with I am sure, a broken heart.

The bad blood between the communities had dissipated by the time I started working in Bombay in the mid-80s. I knew many Parsis and Sindhis from my office days in Bombay, I fondly remember Nena our Sindhi receptionist, and Noreen, our Parsi stenographer, who arranged a Parsi dabba lunch for me right through my years there.

And without a doubt, I miss Bombay, now ‘Mumbai’…I will go back someday soon if only to walk through those streets which I once traversed - treading on foot, the BEST double-deckers and the suburban trains if only to relive those days …

Until then…..

References

In Hot Blood – Bachi Karkaria
Mumbai Fables – Gyan Prakash
Commander Nanavati & the Unwritten Law – Emily Hahn (The New Yorker Nov 1960)
RS and LS debate records, High Court & Supreme Court rulings
After Nanavati: The Last Jury Trial in India? - James Jaffe
‘Not The Right People’_ Why Jury Trials were Abolished in India -James Jaffe
Sensational Love Scandals and their After-lives: The Epic Tale of Nanavati - Sabeena Gadihoke
On the Case of the State Against Kawas Maneckshaw Nanavati – Ashok H Desai
A Chequered brilliance: the many lives of V.K. Krishna Menon – Jairam Ramesh
Ram Jethmalani – Nalini Gera
Bare acts – The honorable murder – Arathi Sethi
Never a dull moment – RD Pradhan
Love, death, and scandal in Bombay – Murali M Menon
Bhai Pratap, Tribute to a Forgotten Hero (Sahapedia) – Saaz Agarwal

Trivia

Dishoom, the cookbook introduces a cocktail, named Commander after this case, made with navy strength gin, pepper, absinthe, kamm & sons ( a spicy London aperitif)

"Quid pro quo" is a Latin phrase that means "something for something" or "this for that". It is used to describe an exchange of goods, services, favors, or money, where one transfer is dependent on the other.

Turpitude - is a legal expression designating an act or behavior that gravely violates the sentiment or accepted standard of the community, i.e. one that is contrary to justice, honesty, or morality and one which shocks the public conscience as being inherently base, vile, or depraved.

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Good Ole Choyi - The man about town!

 Choyi Butler of Cannanore, his hotel, and other stories…

Once upon a time, over a hundred years ago, there lived an interesting man called Kottieth Choyi. Though many of his time remember the colorful man who lorded a large family, Choyi Butler, as he was known, was more connected to his hotel by the sea, in Cannanore. Today a pudding is attributed to him, and only a few know that he is survived by a large family and that many of his progeny were illustrious persons. We will meet some of them in this article, and tread the path he did, for a little while, to understand the times long gone, of a period when the Englishmen lorded the land and when caste ruled Malabar. Indeed, Good Ole Choyi was a colorful man, that I can guarantee!

Choyi’s antecedents are not known, but his surname suggests that the ancestors could have come (Choyi in colloquial Malayalam, at that time, meant foreigner) from a foreign land. Choyi’s were somehow connected to Jogis, mendicants, etc., so it is not quite clear what this sub caste under Thiyya, actually did for a living, in the past. This comment may not be relevant - See Notes#1 below

He is mentioned in history as the son of Nadukudi Kaunan (Kannan?), which possibly points to Nadukudi - a place name in Andhra or at Mannar in Sri Lanka.

In an 1886 court case, Kottieth Choyi filed an appeal contesting an excessive claim of arrears/damages by the area collector. It appears that Choyi obtained an Abkari license for Chirakkal and had instead of operating the arrack/toddy shop under the license, opened more, and sublet them to others. I will provide a quick brief only since it provides some background information on Choyi and because the great William Logan was involved!

The license stated -  W. Logan, Esquire, Collector of the District of Malabar, being duly authorized by the Board of Revenue, hereby license you, Kottieth Choyi, son of Nadukudi Kaunan, residing at Cantonment, Cannanore, to manufacture and vend arrack and toddy for the tract specified below in the Taluk of Cherakkel from the 1st day May 1885 to the 31st day of March 1886, subject to the following conditions and limitations to be observed by you, the said Kottieth Choyi. You shall sell liquor under this license in one shop for arrack and toddy combined. Such shop or shops shall be under your personal management. If you desire to open more shops, or if the above shops are not under your personal management, you must obtain a separate license for each such shop. The Collector may, whenever he thinks fit, direct shops other than those managed by you to be closed, or permit transfers of shops from one place to another, or direct new shops to be opened and a sufficient supply of spirits to be maintained in all sanctioned shops…

Justice Gopalan Nair who heard the original case decreed that Choyi should pay arrears, and Choyi appealed to the higher court where Muthuswamy Ayyar presided. The collector maintained that the original licensee was responsible for running just one shop and had to obtain separate licenses for any others (Choyi closed some of the shops). Choyi claimed that he could in effect open more shops and sublet them, and that the many orders to that effect, were arbitrary, that he suffered many a loss on that account, and could therefore not pay the Rs 11,433/ levied. It is all complicated, so I won’t get to it, but Choyi lost the appeal.

Cannanore in those days was quite different. As a German visitor mentioned - Cannanore is nothing more than a large village of twelve thousand inhabitants, who live in groups in small houses. Through wide beautiful avenues with gigantic bread trees, from which long aerial roots hang down, in an hour you arrive at the old barracks of the fort on a wide esplanade near the beach, from where you can see the forts and a lighthouse with the British flag. At the moment, I passed, some English soldiers, who were half-dressed and stretched out on the ground, were engaged in casting the sun's rays into the eyes of the passers-by with a mirror, a work which seemed to interest them very much. The beach was a sandy plain, bordered by coconut trees and fishermen's huts, where the fishing boats were currently resting.

When one leaves the bungalow to go to the fort, after passing through some gardens and walking through beautiful avenues, one comes to a lot of mud huts, where poverty abounds. Then one gets to see the long, shady avenues, where occasionally in the background of English landscaped gardens are the houses of the officers, with the names of the tenants and the designation of their company on the pillars at the entrance. Flowers and strange plants everywhere, baskets full of climbing plants and colorful hedges, from which wonderful scents rise.

Whether it was before or after this, Choyi served as a butler in the Esplanade hotel run by an Englishman. When the Brit decided to go back (or died) the hotel was given to Choyi and soon after that, Choyi married again, this time, his partner was the Anglo-Indian Thottathil Amma, who was somehow connected to the Hotel. Others mention that Choyi built the hotel and married Cheruvari Kalyani, the Anglo-Indian. The Geni site mentions that Kalyani was the daughter of Lord Strickland (It can’t be Walter Strickland the Anarchist – I wonder who this Strickland was) and his consort Chirutha (Charlotte Smith). Interestingly, Chirutha’s sister Korambi was the mother of Justice Sir Cheruvari Krishnan. Krishnan had informed his colleagues at Madras that his grandfather was a British Duke. I did not get any further on this matter, though.

We understand from an account provided by his grandson (Hartland by Hari Baskaran) that the Cheruvari line offspring as well as the Anglo-Indian mother were not initially allowed inside the ancestral Kottieth house in Kannur, but after Choyi passed away, the ice was broken, and the two sets of families came together. Choyi he says, owned all the land from Payambalam beach to Kanathur Kavu and built houses for his children in large holdings, where they stayed and reared their own families. He presided over his large extended family like an ancient patriarch. Choyi’s English wife stayed in an elegant and spacious house called ‘The Gardens’ situated on the road to Payambalam beach. Choyi Butler had a very romantic image, or so we understand, and he was a tall man and of military bearing. The “white” side of the family flourished and did very well.

Choyi was considered akin to an uncrowned king of Cannanore, a grand old man who ruled over his mammoth family. The main tharavad home, the Kottieth House, was a large nalukettu building, situated in a heavily wooded compound in the choicest location of Cannanore. The homestead was mostly constructed with wood, except for the outer walls. There was a grand hall upstairs which the Cannanore Free Masons used as their temple, till they moved to their premises.

The Madras Railway Co in its 1902 guide states - There is a very good Hotel in Cannanore called the “Esplanade Hotel” and kept by a sharp, intelligent Tiyan by name “Choyi”—the traveller will find this little hotel one of the most comfortable in India and also remarkably clean. Mr. Choyi, of the Esplanade Hotel, Cannanore, can make arrangements for the jutkas to Baliapatam and the boat onwards to Hosdrug. The Tahsildar at Kasaragod will arrange for carts from Hosdrug to his own town, and onwards to Ullal on the river Netravati, where a boat can be got without difficulty across the water, where conveyances will be found to take the visitor into Mangalore.

Now we get to the delicious dessert named after Choyi, otherwise called "Choyi's pudding”, made from ripe small bananas. In North Malabar, this delicacy was usually served at the beginning of a meal and not at the end. Bananas were kneaded, the soft pudding was shaped into a round patty, ghee was smeared over it, sugar liberally sprinkled all over, and finally salty crunchy crushed pappad was layered on top and the resulting dessert was served as Choyi’s Malabar Pudding. It has been popular ever since.

Coming to the hotel - An 1889 article mentions that the proprietor of Esplanade Hotel was K Choyi. The hotel was very popular and the only well-appointed one of that period, frequented by well-heeled visitors, especially Englishmen and other foreigners. The Choyi’s seaside Hotel as it was also called, was built in one of the most idyllic sites in Cannanore, atop a hill overlooking the Arabian Sea. Choyi did well, the hotel prospered, and he was soon the owner of much land in the region. The wealthy Choyi sired some 20-odd children through 4-5 wives of his (you can get a listing from the Genie site).

The hotel was Choyi’s mainstay. From the 18th century onwards, it boasted many prime amenities – a mile from the Railway station, with lock-up garages; private Sea-bathing arrangements; an open garden; a typewriter on request; babysitting; a small Library; a hairdresser; laundry ..and what not! There were 20-bath attached rooms with 32 beds in all, with hot and cold running water, and serving European, Indian, and vegetarian cuisine. Single rooms cost Rs 5/-, double Rs 7/ and meals were an extra Rs 6/-or 7/-. The private beach was, of course, especially appealing to European visitors.  

Among the many illustrious visitors to the hotel was the famous poetess Laurence Hope - writing from Cannanore to her sister-in-law Carrie, she mentions it as a cheap and nice hotel, with good food, and a kind obliging manager. She wonders – How he makes it pay, I don’t know! Choyi made special arrangements with boats and boatmen for estuary and sea fishing too, if someone wanted that diversion! Another account mentions - Choyi's Hotel has been a familiar name for many decades and Choyi himself well known to West Coast visitors. His son now carries on…Eric Stracey (INA Cyril’s brother) of the Madras Police relives his memories of happy camps in Cannanore and family paddles on its lovely beach below Choyi’s hotel (who does not know Choyi’s – he asks) where we sometimes stayed.

A Harper’s magazine article mentions - Perhaps the greatest hotel bargain I found was in Cannanore on the Malabar Coast , where I had my own cottage at the edge of a cliff overlooking the sea for $2.50 a day, including very good meals. Another review stated – Bags of character in this super clean old-fashioned complex of bungalow cottages set around a lawn. The hotel was previously the exclusive British Cannanore club, according to some old-timers. Upto 1921 it was a hotel frequented only by Europeans.

But things were starting to get a little rough -An article from 1920 mentions - The situation of the hotel facing the beach was ideal, but sanitation appeared the one word missing throughout the place. As we had written to the management and had received their confirmatory reply, we had expected to find everything spick and span, the moment we alighted. A disagreeable surprise awaited us, for we were greeted at the entrance by a cow, who roamed at large throughout the halls and verandah. She mowed as loudly as she could, giving us a warm welcome in the absence of those concerned, and inviting us to share with her the wonderfully clean surroundings for which unwittingly she had been responsible. Whether this beast was considered sacred or lucky we could not conjecture, but from the way she peacefully roamed about the premises at her sweet will and fancy she certainly appeared to be the pet mascot of the entire hotel staff, which by the way consisted of an old deaf proprietor, an assistant to match, a limpy butler who had his own ideas about his dignity and an invisible cook, who was an adept in the art of cooking all varieties of inedible fishes. Though we had heard volumes about Cannanore being a very healthy station and renowned for its sea-bathing, yet we were considerably disappointed with the town, which affords no singular sight for the tourist, except the old Portuguese Fort on the promontory facing the beach.

I was passing Cannanore, driving down after seeing the Bekkal fort, and going about the St Angelo’s fort nearby. Unfortunately, the Arakkal Palace was closed to the public, being a Monday, and try as I did, I could not find the location of the Choyi Hotel at Payyambalam or its remnants. Some opined it was the Choice homestay place, others said it became the Choice hotel, and some sent me to the Savoy hotel, but I never found the old Choyi hotel or its remains, though the Savoy seemed to fit my mental bill, in style. Still, it was way off the beach and not it.

Choyi during his lifetime, was very active indeed, with many social causes. He seems to have been the first to start a girls' school in the area and granted space for it, as well as employing a Gurukkal (teacher) for the 10 or so students who studied there. He was also involved in community matters especially the Sree Narayana Guru visit –VK Kunhi Kannan decided to bring Sree Narayana Guru to Cannanore and consecrate a temple there. The Guru agreed to it and a committee comprising prominent Thiyya’s including Choyi Butler, was formed then. Sree Narayana Guru thus visited Kannur in 1907 and stayed at the home of Kottiyeth Choyi. The Sundareshwara temple construction started in 1909 and it was inaugurated in 1916.

Choyi's family - from first wife

Now let’s look at a few of his offspring, especially some of the luminaries. CK Bharatan looked after Choyi’s hotel, after the patriarchs’ death. Considering that it remained with the CK branch, it could be that Kalyani Amma held the title of the hotel.

CK Lakshmanan - Lakshmanan was born on 5th April 1898 in Cannanore, Kerala. He had his early education in the Christian College, Madras. He passed his L.M & S from Madras Medical College and was a noted all-round sportsman. During his college days, he captained the Madras University Cricket Team, won many Trophies in Tennis and Athletics, and represented India in the Olympic Games in Paris in 1924.

Beyond sports, he was a member of many professional organizations and continued his medical education at St. Bartholomew's Medical College & Hospital, London, taking his MRCS, DTM & H, and DPH in the U.K. Lakshmanan was commissioned in the Indian Medical Service in 1925 and continued in military service up to 1935. He held various responsible civil positions in the Government of India. He was the Director of Public Health, in Bengal, and Director and Professor of Public Health Administration at the All-India Institute of Hygiene and Public Health, Calcutta. He was Director General of Health Services, Government of India, for six years from 1952. He was the Honorary Surgeon to the President of India from 1957-58. After retirement from Government, he joined the Indian Red Cross Society as its Secretary-General in July 1958 and continued in that capacity until April 1969. He was made Honorary Major General in June 1960 and was awarded the Padma Bhushan in 1967.

KC Kausalya was no less. Kausalya completed her BA in 1910 from the Madras Presidency College, perhaps the first Malayali science graduate among women or at least the first to graduate in botany. Obtaining a Licentiate in Teaching in 1913, she joined the Government Girls’ High School, Cannanore as an Assistant. After her return from England in 1924, she was appointed Professor of Natural Science at Queen Mary’s College (QMC). Quoting Savithri Preetha Nair, she was the first Indian woman to visit the institution as a volunteer worker, Kausalya was at this time pursuing a second BSc degree at London’s Bedford College for Women (today’s Royal Holloway College) as a government scholar. The petite Kausalya would spend a year in the United States, but it does not appear this was in the capacity of a Barbour Fellow. In June 1933, she would visit the University of Wisconsin-Madison, and the purpose of her visit was rather than botanical, a direct influence of the proceedings of the AIWC (1931). Kausalya wished to begin ‘home economics extension work’ in India similar to that in America. She also visited Redlands in California, where at a Forum Club meeting held at Beach City (Laguna Beach), to which she had been invited as guest, she spoke about the customs of her country. By May 1934, Kausalya along with her young niece, Miss Vimala Karunakaran were homeward bound on the Hakozaki Maru, heading for Colombo, from where they would travel by boat and then train to reach Madras.

C.K. Vijayaraghavan who was educated at Madras Christian College and Law College; joined the ICS, and served in Madras as Asst. Collector and magistrate, Collector of Tanjore, etc. and became the first Indian IG of Police of the undivided Madras Presidency, in 1947. He was later to become the Home Secretary in the Government of Madras. Interestingly the IG post was first offered to Pulla Reddy who however declined stating that he did not have the “necessary build” and so recommended the appointment of C.K. Vijayaraghavan, ICS to the post. He died in 1950.

Many children on the Kottieth Adiyeri and the other branches also rose to prominence, there are simply too many to recount. Some examples are Kottieth Anandan, Sub judge Kunhikannan, Deputy Collector Mukundan, etc. So many of the progeny also shone in the armed forces and in the administrative services.

People may wonder why I write about such characters, well, my friends, it is quite simple – they are the ones who rose from nothing to something, and that is the most important thing in the journey of life, lessons others can learn from. Choyi in those caste-ist periods in Kerala history, was placed in the lower rungs of society, see how he and his family made a place for themselves, in the annals of history!!

NB: The title for this article comes from the mouth of an 89-year-old family member of the Adiyeri line with whom I had a very interesting conversation. She told me about the vast family and narrated that in her lifetime, and family discussions, she often heard of many a thing - starting with – In the days and time of Choyi Butler.

I wish my friend Murkoth Premnath had been still alive, he would have recalled and narrated a few more legends, which could easily fill a few more pages…

References

Chromosome woman, nomad scientist E. K. Janaki Ammal, A Life 1897–1984 - Savithri Preetha Nair

Hartland – The spirit of a family – Hari Baskaran

Obituary Major General C.K. Lakshmanan – TB Association of India

Family members and friends of the Choyi family may suggest corrections if any under comments and I will gladly oblige. Thanks to Nikhil, Akhil for their help and Tushara and her grandma for the nice conversation.

Input # 1 - Adiyeri member - She informs me that Choyi is his first name and not a caste name. The Chirakkal Raja had apparently entrusted the prominent Kottieth family with supplying grain to his 35,000 soldiers, and hence their importance. It is also mentioned that Choyi owned one half of the land in the Payyambalam region and the other half was owned by his nephew Kottieth Ramunni vakil. The Choice hotel took over Choyi's hotel.

Photo from http://sreesundareswara.com/Administration.aspx, Adiyeri member

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