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It is with profound sadness that the Nakai Family announces the sudden death of our beloved [Dr. Someshwar Singh Nakai] husband and father at age 84. December 16, 1937 – December 31, 2021.
He was predeceased by his parents, Gurcharan and Rajendra Nakai; his eldest brother, General Jagdishwar S. Nakai; his nephew Gobinder Nakai; and his long-time friend and caregiver, Sally McLaren. He is lovingly survived by his wife of 46 years, Dr. Ruth Collins-Nakai; daughter Natasha; son Sunil; brother Yogishwar; and various dear aunts, nephews, cousins and extended family and friends.
Born in Kotadu, India into what was then one of the twelve ruling families of the Punjab, Somesh grew up in northern India, attended Bishop Cotton School, a British boarding school for boys in Simla, followed by university, and medical school at what was then the top medical faculty in India in Amritsar. After interning in Delhi, he trained in general surgery and started his chest surgery training in New York. When he was conscripted by the Americans for the war in Viet Nam, he left the United States and came to Canada to finish his cardiovascular thoracic training. In Edmonton, he met Ruth and decided to stay in Canada, becoming a much-admired educator, an extraordinarily gifted surgeon, and a teacher and mentor for generations of surgical trainees and colleagues. Unfortunately, Parkinson Disease forced his premature exit from the surgical world, though he missed, to the very end, teaching and mentoring.
Nick was an exceptional man: kind, wise, generous, patient, brilliant, and extremely humble. Respected and loved by all who came to know him, he will be fondly remembered for his fabulous sense of humour and for his quiet leadership.
The family is grateful to the staff at the CHOICE program at the Zetter Centre, the Geriatric Rehabilitation Program at the Glenrose Hospital, and the staff in the Emergency and ICU at the University for their attentive and dignified care.
A private cremation has taken place. A celebration of his life may be held at a later date. To sign the book of condolences and to share memories, please visit www.dignitymemorial.com.Published on January 6, 2022
Sadly, I want to inform you of the demise of a Cottonian. I have written a short message below which could be added to the next issue.
Andreas Kirschner, younger brother of Kasper passed away in Switzerland on December 5th, 2021.
Andreas had become a dear friend of ours as he had family in Geneva.
Andreas was a true gentleman in every way with a brilliant mind and always shared stories with us. He had a long career with ABB in Switzerland.
Andreas and his brother Kasper arrived in Shimla without a word of English. Soon, they took over academically and in various sports, especially swimming and won numerous prizes. He leaves behind his daughter, son and grandchildren.
May his soul receive eternal rest.
I regret to inform that My elder brother Pradyuman Singh Chohan (Curzon House) 1955 batch has passed away today i.e. 18.12.2021.
Nagender Singh Chohan
It is with profound sorrow and acceptance of God’s will that we announce the death of
Moni Kohli; son of the late Lila Vati and Sardarilal Kohli; Chairman of Elephant Soap
Industries; beloved husband to Sarojini Kohli and loving father to Ravi and Jennifer, Arjun and Stacey and doting grandfather to Avani, Devan and Yara. Moni was a much loved and caring brother to Chander Bhasin, the late Subash Kohli and Sneh Sethi. Moni will be fondly remembered by family and friends around the world, who were ever close to his heart.
Prayers will be held at home at 11:30am on Monday, 13t December 2021, followed by a private cremation ceremony at the Hindu Shamshan Bhumi.
(Current health-related protocols must be observed)
MAY GOD ALMIGHTY REST HIS SOUL IN ETERNAL PEACE.
OM SHANTI SHANTI SHANTI OM
[Link to Zoom prayer meeting at the end of this page]
Chander Mohan Kohli, CM to most in School and then by the name we all subsequently knew him by, Moni Kohli, passed away a few days ago. He was 76.
My earliest memories of Moni are of a wispy, thin little boy. You could almost blow him away ! Along with that puny size came a defiant and determined individual who was never to be taken for granted. Push him even an inch he would quickly take two steps forward. However, what emerged and the most distinctive part of Moni was his affable, warm and helpful character. He was always there to assist and was very supportive. He was a charming man with great empathy and that endearing quality was what attracted his friends to him.
One of my most memorable memories of Moni is when he was displayed along with RLV Nath as the undernourished, half-starved boys at the boarding school. The play put up by Rivaz House was a spoof and somewhat of a satire on the quality of the food dished out by Mr Massey, the catering man. Any successor to Mrs Murphy or the tall, big Maj Davison, would never be able to retain any but an adverse reputation against these specialists. They stood tall when it came to food, quality or quantity.
Well, Moni and RLV arrive on stage naked with just but their shorts. Their upper bodies were painted in a stark white to mark the ribs and other bony body parts. They were the prosecution lawyer’s exhibits, being specimens of starved boys deprived of adequate nourishment. The judge, Dina Nath (Ashok’s older brother) moved his weight from foot to foot imitating Rev Dustan, the Headmaster. The man in the dock was, obviously, Mr Massey’s double with KC Kohli being the lead prosecutor. The moment Moni and RLV appear on stage, the Irwin Hall was in splits of laughter. Post the performance I never saw that bright purple red blush on the face of Rev Dustan ever again. He was livid !! Truthfully, neither Moni nor RLV were ever deprived after that in the dining hall. They were always adequately served and assisted.
Smoking among boys was happening and well known. Some of the ones who indulged in this habit with a great deal of flair were Ruby Kohli, Gurinder Parkash and Moni Kohli. However no one could beat Moni. He would place the cigarette to his lips, take a deep suck, exhale like the villain did in the movies those days and then send his arm and hand right behind his shoulder until it was the moment to bring it back for the next puff !! What a flourish while he smoked and created those almost perfect smoke rings!! He was, during those moments, the perfect advertisement to foster and encourage teenage smoking !!
A few years ago, my family and I on a holiday in London discovered a rather pleasant and attractive tea restaurant in Leicester Square. We were there almost every evening and then one day the owner, a man of Indian origin, beckoned us inside. “ I see you here every day and today the tea and refreshments are on the house,” was his generous offer. Introductions followed and then I discovered he was from Nairobi. “ Have you heard of Elephant Soap? Do you know Mr Moni Kohli?” were careless questions to a stranger but the response surprised me. He laughed loudly and to my utter surprise said, “Of course, I know Moni Kohli. We studied together in the UK” Truly a small world and then he, Dadu Bhai, narrated an incident.
Moni was during his years in the UK dating an English nurse. All was well until this young lady’s boy friend of long standing arrived on the scene with iron chains to attack Moni. Imagine the trouble with a small terrified man facing up to an English ruffian. However this nurse and her friends formed a protective ring around Moni. “If you want to get to him, then you must first go past us,” she challenged her lover. Moni had a close shave that day. I am sure that loyalty and protection was earned for all the goodness Moni had possibly bestowed on the lady, entitling him to such high quality protection. It certainly was an amusing anecdote from Dadu Bhai. Moni confirmed the incident when we next met.
Moni’s sensitive caring side emerged when he talked about Subhash, his older brother, who had passed away that year. Moni was deeply upset because this was a special bond. His concern for his siblings was evident when he rang me for some inputs for assistance for his sister in Chandigarh. A most caring man adored by all whom his life touched.
He was also the patriarch of the family and a mantle he handled with great sense of foresight and accomplishment. Elephant Soap Industries is much bigger and has wider interests due to his initiatives.
Some of us watched the Prayer Meeting yesterday to pay our last respects to Moni in his passage from this world. Never have I witnessed such a dignified, filled with grace, and conducted with so much respect that this was certainly the ideal and perfect farewell for a husband and father.
Moni’s father identified and chose for him the perfect spouse in Sarojini. This was the ideal partnership and the perfect marriage. Sarojini has made so many warm and close friends among Moni’s class mates and their spouses. The loss is huge but Sarojini and her family will always find Moni’s friends here in India happy to give of themselves. We offer our sympathies and condolences to Sarojini, Ravi, Arjun and their respective families.
Our warm regards
C M Kohli [1962 batch]
passed away yesterday after a massive heart attack.
He died in his sleep and was discovered next morning by his wife. Traumatic. He was 75 having celebrated his last birthday about three weeks ago. I spoke to his younger son last evening. Details to follow…
Rest in peace, dearest friend.