Death of the Indian editor
The glowing tributes that poured in after Vinod Mehta passed away on the morning of Sunday, March 8, were truly overwhelming. Virtually every newspaper and magazine across the length and breadth of India devoted considerable space to celebrate a man who was a distinguished editor for four decades of his working life. Those who knew him or worked with him were invited to share their memories. His work style, his commitment to hardnosed journalism and resistance to management pressure as well as his quirks were remembered in great depth and detail. It would not be incorrect to say that no journalist's passing away in recent times – at least in India – attracted so much media attention. In fact, Vinod, being the critical and conscientious editor that he was, might have run his blue pencil through some of the praise showered on him to spare the reader the monotony of repetition and hype.
Indeed, obituary after obituary had one common strand of thought: the last of the great editors had bid us goodbye; it was the end of an era which would perhaps never come back. Luckily, from among the welter of effusive eulogies was what Arundhati Roy wrote in a measured tone about an editor who "played such an important part in my life as a writer":