Chennai’s changing! Or should we say Madras is marching ahead? As time goes on, place names change too. For many reasons… political, roll-off-the-tongue-ability and sometimes, for no known reason. Here are some that are essentially Chennai.
Shakespeare had it right when he asked, “What’s in a name?”. He could have had Chennai in mind then. As a people, we Chennaiites are not easily perturbed by inconsistencies in our names. Chennai, Madras… we use the one that comes off our tongues at that moment without a second thought. As to how the city came to get these names, there is no dearth of stories. From Chennappa Naik, Chennakeshava Perumal, Madarasen Raja, Madre de dios, the Madeiros family, a madrassa… the list is endless. So which of these really contributed to the city’s name? Your guess is as good as mine. Amidst all the brouhaha about reclaiming the original pre-colonial names, we sometimes confuse which came first, or which was less colonial in origin. In this case, it does seem very plausible that it was the name Madraspatnam. That name was already in use when the British first built a Fort, the Fort St. George, around which developed the city we know today as Chennai.
Chennai is a young city that came up courtesy the British. It has been home to many peoples from many lands. And several roads and locality names are reminiscent of its colonial roots. Elliot’s Beach, Georgetown, Mowbray’s Road, Montieth Road – the list goes on. Today, many of these have been rechristened, in keeping with the trend to remove signs of a colonial past. This may not be a bad thing, but it is definitely challenging. Indian names can be long, sometimes so long that even fitting them into one signboard is hard. Henry Chamier came to India as a civil servant and rose to the position of a member of the Madras Council, and even had a road named in his honour, Chamier’s Road. The road is now called Pasumpon MuthuramalingaThevar Salai, in honour of the gentleman who is considered the patriarch of the Thevar community, and the leader of the Forward Bloc party in Tamil Nadu. Fitting thirteen long syllables into a standard sized signboard must have taken some effort!
Another interesting story is that of Cenotaph Road. With a name like that you would expect to find a cenotaph – a memorial for a dead person whose remains are elsewhere. You can walk up and down that busy road and not find a trace of any cenotaph. There isn’t one. However, there WAS one, a classic granite structure with a domed top, sheltering a statue of Lord Cornwallis inside. Cenotaph road got its name because of this. Over time, the cupola and statue were dismantled and shifted – the cupola went to the Fort area, where you can still see it, close to the entrance. The marble statue was moved around a good bit for various reasons, until it was finally made to stand in solitary splendour under the staircase in the Fort Museum. One can only hope that this decorated gentleman has finally found peace, even if it is in just a stairwell.
The ‘Old names for new’ is an exercise happening everywhere, often prone to political influences. A more recent exercise was the ‘remove caste names’ fad. All long names suddenly got shortened. Kutty Pillai street became Kutti street (no reflection on the length of the road), Linga Street and Thambu street lost their “chetty” suffix, and so on. Earlier, West Mambalam had a Balakrishna Naicken Street and a Balakrishna Mudali Street, and everyone knew which was which. Now, it has two Balakrishnan Streets, and a whole lot of confusion. Ah well, you gain some and you lose some.
And then there is the sonorous Thadandar Nagar in Saidapet, reminding one of a noisy thunder storm. How chagrined was I when I came to know that it was originally named after Sir Charles Todhunter, former Chief Secretary of the Madras Government, and a much decorated British civil servant! Then again, not all street names revolve around the British. There is Avadi, an acronym for Armoured Vehicles and Ammunition Depot of India, supposedly a British establishment. Surprise, surprise, Avadi is a clever backronym! Avadi existed long before the British came there. Mylapore owes its origins to the story of Goddess Parvathi being cursed by Lord Shiva to be born in these parts as a peacock (Myil in Tamil). The beautiful Poovirundhavalli (translated as: the place where flowers bloomed) was mutated to Poonamallee by the British, and remains so till date. But the Tamils got their revenge: An essentially English name which was shorn of its beauty and cut real short is Hamilton Bridge which somehow became Ambattan Vaaravadhi in Tamil, and got translated (literally) again as Barber’s Bridge.
Well, at least no one has started applying numerology to street names (yet). Imagine an Annnna Salai or a Raajaajii Road! Till then, let’s hold on to the old and use the new judiciously, and hope that too much of Chennai history will not be erased with this desire to change names.
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