| P.S.Kumar and Premakumari were a deeply worrried couple. Their son, ten
year old Kushal Kumar was getting weaker every day. |
Kushal, who was a bundle of energy, now lay on his bed, too weak
and tired even to speak. He was vomiting on and off and there was a general puffiness
along with symptoms of a cold, which never seemed to go. For months they had been in and
out of hospitals trying to find out what was wrong with their boy. But today their worst
fears were confirmed. Dr. Balal, the nephrologist at Manipal Hospital informed them that
both of Kushal's kidneys had failed and that he needed an immediate transplant if he was
to survive.
What Dr.Balal told them next, shattered what little hope there was. He said the entire
operation would cost 3.5 to 4 lakhs of Rupees. Where would they go for the money?
Kumar's income from his job as an illustrator with the Indian Express group of
publications just about met the monthly expense of the household, which also included
Kushal's two sisters. But there was no time to think. With what little he had managed to
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Kushal was immediately rushed into intensive care and put on dialysis. But his condition
seemed to get worse as he slipped into a coma.
While Kushal struggled for his life, Kumar was busy trying to organise a willing donor and
the money for the transplant operation. Friends and relatives chipped in with whatever
they could spare, but it just didn't seem to suffice. In spite of all his efforts he could
raise only Rs.1, 00,000.
And just when he felt like giving up, Kumar's artist circle of friends came up with the
idea of conducting an art exhibition where the total proceeds from the sale would go to
funding Kushal's operation. With the support of the Artists, the exhibition was launched.
Renowned artists including S.G.Vasudev, Yousuf Arrakkal and K.T.Shivaprasad among others
contributed their canvasses for free. But after a week, the collections from the sale were
a meagre Rs.10, 000. Kumar was crestfallen. Meanwhile Kushal had emerged from his coma and
was on continuous dialysis Now, the only obstacle for the operation was the money.
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And just when Kumar felt it was hopeless, another miracle
happened. Commissioner Revanna Siddiah on hearing of the low response, swung into action.
He personally called up his friends and other industrialists in the city and requested
them to contribute to the cause by purchasing the paintings. Within 2 days, most of the
paintings were sold and the proceeds now amounted to Rs.2,50,000! Along with earlier
Rs1,00,000 Kumar now had the amount for the operation.
And to their luck, Murugan, a vegetable vendor who lived nearby consented to donate his
kidney. On the 14th of May 2000, Kushal underwent the transplant operation. His
father recalls " He seemed to be so calm and confident about the operation. Just as
they were pushing him into the theatre on the stretcher, his mother suddenly broke down.
Kushal reached out and held her hand and comfortingly told her, 'its okay mother, its just
an operation', I'll be back in the ICU in a few hours, and then in a week's time I'll be
home."
The operation went well and Kushal was back at home as he had promised his mother.
Just when Kumar was happy and relaxed at the thought that the worst was over, another
nightmare was about to unfold. The drugs and weekly tests prescribed for Kushal were
expensive and running up bills of Rs.10,000 every month. And the drugs and tests had to be
taken all through Kushal's life. Kumar was in dire straits again. All hopes lost. |
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And yet again, as if a higher power was always guiding Kushal's fate, another miracle
happened. This time, literally, by the hand of Kushal himself. One morning,
while his father was sitting in the living room on his off day, Kushal walked up to him
and showed him a rectangular piece of paper on which he made a drawing using coloured felt
pens. Kumar almost fell off his chair as he ran unbelieving eyes over his son's work.
"It was brilliant", he recalls today, "His choice of colours,
the forms and the overall impact. But most importantly, the texture and form of the
background impressed me. Almost professional. I was stumped. He had never done any drawing
before ", says Kumar, excited even today as he fondly remembers.
"And then he asked me, 'What do you think dad?' I told him it was
excellent and told him to go ahead and do some more," says Kumar. And then there was
no stopping him. Every second day he was churning out one 'painting' after the other,
while Kumar refilled his fast emptying felt pen supplies. Though an artist himself, Kumar
needed to take a second opinion of his son's newly discovered talent. So he took a couple
of his works and showed it to Nirmala of Nirmal's Art Gallery. Nirmala showed the work to
Mr.Ashok Dingra, Director of M/S. Perfetti India, a confectionery company, who happened to
be there at the time. Dingra was impressed and agreed on the spot to sponsor an entire
exhibition of Kushal's works. And the entire proceeds from the sale would help in meeting
Kushal's medical expenses. At the weeklong exhibition in February this year, Kushal put up
35 of the 50 works he had done by now.
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Each of them was priced
between Rs.2500 and 3,000. People picked up almost every one of his works. Some on the
strength of Kushal's art, while others buying them knowing that it will somehow ease the
financial strain. The total collection from the exhibition was Rs.80,000.
Kushal had earned his own money for his medical expenses! At least for the next 6
months.
" I was overwhelmed by the response of the people", says Kumar. Total
strangers supported us. One lady, whose husband had a transplant, gifted us a month's
supply of the drug Cyclosporin. Another, who runs the Maruthi School, personally organised
collections from the students and also bought paintings. I then realised that there are
such genuine people in the world, unknown and unawarded for their good deeds. Without
the help and support of these people, my friends and relatives, I dread to think what
would have happened. I'm forever obliged to them", says Kumar.
Kushal's work at the exhibition didn't go unnoticed. Artists as well as the art
critics were equally impressed with the style of his work. They were floored by his use of
bright, primary colours. And by the way he managed to deftly combine inanimate objects
like cars, planes and buildings with life forms such as Dinosaurs, pelicans, leopards and
kite-flying children. All so masterly interwoven to represent a realm we can only term as
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His 'Forest' combines the skies, the flora, and the fauna, all existing amidst an
undergrowth of greens, browns and blues. Another work,"Earthquake" depicts
tilted multi-storied buildings, automobiles turned turtle against a bleak sky. The images
are firm and strong reflecting a confident mind.
Today, as we meet up with Kushal, we are touched by his smiling eyes that peep over
the surgical mask that he has on to prevent any infection. We can still feel the energy
and the positive aura that surrounds this boy who like any 12-year-old loves playing with
friends, airplanes, cars, A.R.Rehman and Cartoon Network. But unlike anyboy his age,
Kushal can't go to school.
His parents are thinking of hiring a personal tutor for him. But, they have started
to worry again. The money from the exhibition is slowly running out. Kushal, on the other
hand is as confident as ever. He plans to start painting again in June. When all his
friends go back to school.
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By Monu Surendran |
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