Maria Aurora Couto remembers Dadu Mandrekar
By MARIA AURORA COUTO
Deeply grieved by Dadu Mandrekar’s sudden death. I valued his friendship, his sincerity and directness in conversation. I first met him in 2002 when researching for my book, A Daughter’s Story (2004). On enquiry I was told where his office was, a government department alongside Azad Maidan, and made an appointment through a friend. My husband Alban urged me not to go into the office but send word that I was outside in the maidan. (more…)