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“Listen,” Radheshyam said slowly, drawing his own shape in the dust beside the old man’s eye. “The word ‘Tolly’ is already a corruption. But we are Bengalis. We take the foreign, the broken, the given, and we make it our own. We will take ‘Tollygunge’—that muddy, derided, half-English word—and we will fill it with Rabindrasangeet. With the ghost of Pratapaditya. With the laughter of the putul nach (puppet dance). Let them laugh at the name. They will stop laughing when they see the films.”

And somewhere, a Pathe camera that no longer turns over clicks once, softly, as if to say: Keep rolling. bengali film industry name

The old man whispered a single word: “Tollywood.” “Listen,” Radheshyam said slowly, drawing his own shape

But every year, on the night of Saraswati Puja, the surviving technicians of the Bengali film industry—the aging light men, the re-recording artists, the costume stitchers—gather on the steps of the old Tollygunge studio. They don’t pray to a god. They pray to a name. We take the foreign, the broken, the given,

But so was Bengal itself. To this day, no one knows who that wandering philosopher was. Some say he was a descendant of the kavigans —the wandering ballad singers. Others say he was just a madman who liked free tea.

But Radheshyam’s mind was racing. Tollygunge. The word was a bastard child of English and Bengali— Tolli (an old Bengali word for a narrow lane or a toll-point) + Gunge (from the Hindi ganj , a market). The British had built a canal there, a murderous, mosquito-breeding ditch called the Tolly’s Nullah. It was ugly. It was colonial. It was everything they hated.