Title: Kohinoor – The Story of the World’s Most Infamous Diamond
Author: William Dalrymple, Anita
Anand
Publisher: Juggernaut Books, 2016
(First)
ISBN: 9789386228086
Pages: 239
Jugalbandi is a special feature of Indian classical
music, Hindustani or Carnatic. Literally meaning ‘entwined twins’, it features
a duet of two solo musicians. The duet can be either vocal or instrumental.
This book is an extension of the concept to the world of letters – a literary Jugalbandi.
This is authored by William Dalrymple and Anita Anand. While Dalrymple needs no
introduction, Anand is also a talented writer. She is a British-Indian radio
and television presenter and journalist. Until the discovery of diamond mines
in Brazil in 1725, the entire world's diamonds came from India. Unfortunately
for the country, centuries of Islamic rule and invasions from the west had
taken away all of them and the mines had become totally exhausted by the time
India became independent in 1947. The chequered history of the world's most
famous diamond, the Kohinoor, which literally means the ‘mountain of light’, is
described in this delightfully readable book.
This volume is divided into two parts which broadly
covers its Asian and European domiciles. The diamond adorned the pinnacle of
Shah Jahan’s peacock throne. As the Mughal Empire withered after Aurangzeb’s
disastrous reign, Nadir Shah appropriated this priceless artefact which costed
twice as much as Taj Mahal. Ahmad Shah Durrani managed to steal the jewel when Nadir
Shah was assassinated. Maharaja Ranjit Singh of Punjab forced a descendant of
the Durrani clan, Shah Shuja, to part with the diamond. After Singh’s death,
the British conclusively defeated Punjab and compelled his 10-year old son, Duleep
Singh, to cede it to Queen Victoria of Britain. The second part starts with the
gem’s voyage to Britain and stay there that lasts till now. The latter section
is penned by Anita Anand who displays a calibre that pleasantly astonishes the
readers.
The Kohinoor was not just a valuable diamond. As
observed by Governor General Dalhousie, it was a sort of historical emblem of
the conquest of India. The stunning fact is that this conquest was made by the
private militia of a trading company – the English East India Company – whose army
in 1800 was twice the size of that of the British Nation. The size of Kohinoor
didn't matter in its reputation. The jewel weighed 190.3 carats when it arrived
in Britain. Diamonds comparable in size are also of Mughal vintage. The Darya-i-Noor
weighing 175 – 195 carats is now in Teheran and The Great Mughal at 189.9 carats
is now in Moscow. Quite curious for the connoisseurs of gems, the Mughals and Persians
opted for large, uncut, brightly coloured stones while the Hindus and Sikhs tended
to prefer diamonds over rubies and such stones.
The authors bring out the moral anguish felt by
Punjabis at the transfer of the diamond which was nothing short of a robbery that
was turned palatable by procedural gimmicks. The Queen flaunted her new
acquisition in the Great Exhibition of 1851. However, the diamond was large,
about the size of a hen's egg and uncut. It didn't sparkle and failed to enthuse
the visitors who thronged to view the famous diamond. It was after the
development of the ‘brilliant cut’ in Europe in the seventeenth century that
the fire at the heart of every diamond was released. The royalty decided to cut
and polish the Kohinoor diamond in 1852 at a cost of 8000 pounds (1 million pounds
in today’s value). This reduced its size to 93 carats. It now sparkled brilliantly,
but the more than halved gem could lie meekly in the palm of a hand.
The fate of Duleep Singh, the last scion of the
Punjabi royal family was miserable and is told touchingly by Anand. The boy was
separated from his mother Jindan Kaur because she tended to be rebellious against
the British. The 10-year old Singh was put under the care of a British family
for a proper upbringing. As might be expected, he promptly converted to
Christianity four years later. Queen Victoria was rejoiced at the salvation of
the maharaja’s soul. He was taken to England and a suitable bride was arranged
for him. Feeling rootless and rudderless in an alien country, Duleep Singh fell
in foul ways and took to heavy bouts of drinking and narcotics. The once
handsome young man became a bad tempered drunk with a long line of creditors at
his doorstep. He neglected his young family and drove his wife also to the
bottle. Festered with the constant strain of moralizing from the royal family,
Singh wanted to take the Kohinoor back. He also threatened to renounce
Christianity, warning that Sikhs do not profess one thing and do the other. His
plans to reconquer Punjab with the help of Russian troops were fantastic but
didn't augur anything more than wishful thinking. In 1893, Duleep Singh died
penniless and alone in a shabby Parisian hotel. Since none of his children
would ever have heirs of their own, his very name died with him.
The book ends with the story of the diamond in
modern times and the new myths and superstitions that came to be associated
with it. It was thought to bring disaster to any man who possessed or wore it.
Women could wear it with impunity and in Britain only the Queen or Queen-Consort
of a reigning King dares to carry the Kohinoor on her crown. By the end of the
twentieth century, demands to return the diamond to the rightful South Asian
owners had become louder. India and Pakistan have tried and failed to recover
it, while the British steadfastly maintain that it was gifted to Queen Victoria
by Duleep Singh. There was indeed a charade of submission of the diamond to the
Queen, but this was forced. There was no other way open to the unfortunate prince
other than handing it over to the lady who was also masquerading as his local
guardian in London. Even the rogue Taliban of Afghanistan had initiated a claim
to the stone as it was briefly in the possession of the Afghan Durrani dynasty.
The book is a delight to read. This is hardly
surprising, because of the Dalrymple effect. Quite a few pictures of the
persons and scenes are included. It gives us a fine introduction to the Mughal
school of painting flourished in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. The
emphasis is purely on the history of the stone and its physical characteristics
are not given any mention. Its history is steeped in the mists of the unknown
and it becomes visible only in the time of Shah Jahan.
The book is strongly recommended.
Rating: 4 Star
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