We will miss him — that unconventional figure who became India’s First Citizen in July 2002. Never pompous, not even ‘presidential’ (in either deportment or demeanour), he walked into the Palace at Raisina Hill with few worldly goods — he now leaves with even fewer: “I will go with only two small suitcases,” he wistfully said last Thursday. We could have asked him to stay: but we didn’t.

There were excuses (there always are). It was said that apart from Rajendra Prasad there had been no ‘precedent’ for a second term. But as any lawyer will tell you, if you have a good case in court there is no need for a ‘precedent’; it is the good case that makes the precedent! But all this is in the realm of wishful thinking: as the poet says: “We look before and after and pine for what is not...”

The stark reality is that this lovable figure — popular, sometimes even populist, but never ostentations — now exits from Rashtrapati Bhavan in the same frame of mind as he entered it: with an overriding concern for the ‘underdog’. Hear this: one year into office, on the morning of July 14, 2003, at 8.40 am, the RAX in the office of the secretary to the president rang. President Kalam was at the other end. “Mr Nair,” he said in a voice that was (as always) cool and composed, “last night I could not sleep because my bedroom was leaking...” P.M. Nair froze and muttered something. “Any other president,” he now recalls, “and my head would have rolled, although for no fault of mine.”

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