I hardly knew the late Mr. Pradhan although I first heard his name during the Emergency. I once saw him at the book release function described here.
I have a couple of his books but nothing noteworthy about them.
However, I have always been impressed by his dedication to the causes he believed in. And his philanthropy- he gave away his only house.
He was one of the last of a generation that produced many men and women like him. For them selfishness and greed were sins.
This bilingual blog - 'आन्याची फाटकी पासोडी' in Marathi- is largely a celebration of visual and/or comic ...तुकाराम: "ढेकणासी बाज गड,उतरचढ केवढी" (Tukaram: For a bedbug a bed is like a castle. so much climbing up and down!)... George Santayana: " Everything in nature is lyrical in its ideal essence, tragic in its fate, and comic in its existence"...William Hazlitt: "Pictures are scattered like stray gifts through the world; and while they remain, earth has yet a little gilding."