<p>I was struggling with the coffee maker when he appeared beside me. "Can I help?” he asked, not waiting for an answer. He brewed a cup, placed it on a tray, and led me to an adjoining foyer. It was the coffee break between two sessions of a seminar titled “Discrimination in the Newsroom.”</p>.<p>“Is it there in your newspaper?” he asked. “If it was, I would not be here,” I answered.</p>.<p>He smiled. That was Peter Bhatia, Stanford graduate and advisor to leading journalism schools in the US; editor of America’s most influential regional newspaper; 2003 president elect of the American Society of Newspaper Editors; Pulitzer juror and leader of six Pulitzer Prize-winning newspaper projects, including three for his own, The Oregonian. The senior-most editor is of South Asian origin and is proud of his Rajasthani roots.</p>.<p>“The problem with being an Indian here is that this country does not understand India,” he said abruptly.</p>.<p>I asked him how long he had lived in America. “I was born here,” he answered. “I went to India in the 1970s to meet my father’s family. I went to Lucknow, where my grandfather was a district surgeon, and I saw our ancestral home there. The place where my father grew up, went to school, and completed his undergraduate education.”</p>.<p>He hoped to bring his two children, Megan and Jalen, to India some day “to know their roots.”</p>.<p>Peter Bhatia’s father, Vishnu Narain, came to the University of Iowa in 1947 to complete a doctoral programme in education. He returned to India with a degree and a foreign bride. Bhatia describes this alliance as “between a dark-skinned Indian and a strawberry blonde from Chicago,” a tough proposition in a country that had just freed itself from white supremacy. Vishnu Narain had no choice but to return to his adopted land. He took up a position at Washington State University, where he continued for the next 45 years to become an institution himself.</p>.<p>Describing a man who lived in his adopted land “with an unbowed attitude,” Vishnu Narain was “the epitome of class.”</p>.<p>I am proud of my father and my Indian roots,” says Bhatia. “I am proud to belong to a great tradition.” Schooled in Pullman, Bhatia moved to Stanford University, “which opened up a world of possibilities I never dreamed of.” He settled for a career in journalism because “this was one career “where good work does not go unnoticed.”</p>.<p>Bhatia was preoccupied with his father’s failing health. He knew that he must take his ashes back to the land of his birth.”</p>.<p>“He is the only tangible link with India that my children have,” he said sadly. “Once he goes, that is gone!” Then he added brightly, “Do you know I have made a deal with my father to see me become president of the American Society of Newspaper Editors next year? He has promised me he would!”</p>
<p>I was struggling with the coffee maker when he appeared beside me. "Can I help?” he asked, not waiting for an answer. He brewed a cup, placed it on a tray, and led me to an adjoining foyer. It was the coffee break between two sessions of a seminar titled “Discrimination in the Newsroom.”</p>.<p>“Is it there in your newspaper?” he asked. “If it was, I would not be here,” I answered.</p>.<p>He smiled. That was Peter Bhatia, Stanford graduate and advisor to leading journalism schools in the US; editor of America’s most influential regional newspaper; 2003 president elect of the American Society of Newspaper Editors; Pulitzer juror and leader of six Pulitzer Prize-winning newspaper projects, including three for his own, The Oregonian. The senior-most editor is of South Asian origin and is proud of his Rajasthani roots.</p>.<p>“The problem with being an Indian here is that this country does not understand India,” he said abruptly.</p>.<p>I asked him how long he had lived in America. “I was born here,” he answered. “I went to India in the 1970s to meet my father’s family. I went to Lucknow, where my grandfather was a district surgeon, and I saw our ancestral home there. The place where my father grew up, went to school, and completed his undergraduate education.”</p>.<p>He hoped to bring his two children, Megan and Jalen, to India some day “to know their roots.”</p>.<p>Peter Bhatia’s father, Vishnu Narain, came to the University of Iowa in 1947 to complete a doctoral programme in education. He returned to India with a degree and a foreign bride. Bhatia describes this alliance as “between a dark-skinned Indian and a strawberry blonde from Chicago,” a tough proposition in a country that had just freed itself from white supremacy. Vishnu Narain had no choice but to return to his adopted land. He took up a position at Washington State University, where he continued for the next 45 years to become an institution himself.</p>.<p>Describing a man who lived in his adopted land “with an unbowed attitude,” Vishnu Narain was “the epitome of class.”</p>.<p>I am proud of my father and my Indian roots,” says Bhatia. “I am proud to belong to a great tradition.” Schooled in Pullman, Bhatia moved to Stanford University, “which opened up a world of possibilities I never dreamed of.” He settled for a career in journalism because “this was one career “where good work does not go unnoticed.”</p>.<p>Bhatia was preoccupied with his father’s failing health. He knew that he must take his ashes back to the land of his birth.”</p>.<p>“He is the only tangible link with India that my children have,” he said sadly. “Once he goes, that is gone!” Then he added brightly, “Do you know I have made a deal with my father to see me become president of the American Society of Newspaper Editors next year? He has promised me he would!”</p>