In the middle of 1896 Gandhi sailed for India, and after 24 days landed at Calcutta (now Kolkata). From there he went to Rajkot. It was a happy family reunion when kasturbai welcomed him with their two sons. 

               But the plight of the Indians in South Africa was so much on his mind that he could not be content to enjoy domestic bliss in peace. He, therefore, launched a campaign to acquaint the people of India with the real condition of the Indians in South Africa.

                 He met the editors of influential newspapers and important Indian leaders, including Lokamanaya BAL Gangahar Tilak the hero of Maharashtra, and Gopal Krishna Gokhale who, like Gandhi, was already famous at the age of 27.

                 Wherever Gandhi went, he tried to make the people aware of the lot of their compatriots in South Africa. Many newspapers published his views and strongly supported his case. Summaries of these newspaper reports and comments reached South Africa long before Gandhi returned there.

                  Meanwhile, plague broke out in Bombay and threatened to spread to neighboring areas. In Rajkot Gandhi volunteered to join a group who tried to educate the people about the need for sanitation and other measures to prevent the spread of the disease.

                 At the end of November, however, Gandhi received an urgent message from Natal asking him to return immediately. There were some developments which required his presence there. So Gandhi set sail for South Africa once more, taking with him kasturbai and their two sons and also the only son of his widowed sister.

Gandhi After Studies

                As his ship steamed into Bombay harbor, Gandhi saw his brother waiting at the quayside. He ran down the gangway to meet him. As they exchanged greetings, Mohandas noticed that his brother looked sad.

              “You have bad news for me?” he asked.

             “Yes,” his brother replied with tears in his eyes. “We did not want to disturb you during your examinations. Our dear mother… she died a few weeks back.”

             Mohandas was shocked. His mother had meant so much to him. He had come back to tell her that he had kept the promises he had made before he went abroad, but now she was no more. What a sad homecoming!

              At Rajkot, he set up practice as a barrister. Soon, however, he was disgusted with the greed and pettiness that he found among the lawyers. Gandhi realized that it was difficult for the poor and the humble to get justice from the courts of law. He was not happy with his life at Rajkot and he longed to get away.

It was then that an offer came to him, to go to South Africa on behalf of Dada Abdulla & co., an Indian firm which owned big business concerns there. The company had filed a suit against another firm for $4000.

            They wanted Gandhi to take up the case because he spoke English well and knew English Law. In addition to arguing their case, they wanted him to handle the firm’s correspondence, in English. His services were required for one year and the company promised to pay him a handsome fee and first –class return fare. The opportunity to see a new country and new people excited Gandhi and he accepted the offer.

It was painful for him to be parted from Kasturbai again so soon, but he was determined to go. In April 1893 he left Bombay for South Africa.

Gandhi Abroab Studies

                    On landing at Southampton he looked around. He saw that all the people were in dark clothes, wearing bowler hats and carrying overcoats flung over their arms. Mohandas was embarrassed to find that he was the only one wearing white flannels.

                   In London he stayed at first at the Victoria Hotel. Dr. P. J.Mehta, a friend of the Gandhi family, was the first to meet him. Mohandas was impressed with Dr. Mehta’s silk top hat. Mohandas was impressed with Dr. Mehta’s silk top hat. Out of curiosity, he passed his hand over it and disturbed the pile of the silk. Dr. Mehta then gave him his first lesson in European manners.

                  “Do not touch people’s things,” he said. “Do not ask questions as we do in India when we meet someone for the first time. Do not talk loudly. Never address people as ‘sir’ whilst speaking to them, as we do in India. Only servants and subordinates address their masters in that way’.

                  Young Gandhi found everything around him strange. He was homesick. He almost starved until he discovered a vegetarian restaurant. Struggling to learn western manners and customs, he rented a suite of rooms. He bought well- tailored clothes and a top hat. He spent a lot., of time before the mirror, parting his straight hair and fixing his tie. He took lessons in dancing, but soon gave it up as he had no sense of rhythm. He tried his hand at playing the violin, but failed. He took lessons in French and elocution, but felt sleepy in the class.

                  His attempt to be an Englishman lasted about three months. Then he gave up the idea. He converted himself into a serious student.

                 “I have changed my way of life,” he told a friend,” All this foolishness has now come to an end. I am living in one room and cooking my own food. Hereafter I shall devote all my time to study.”

                  His meals were simple. He avoided expenditure on transport and went on foot everywhere in London. He started to keep an account of every penny that he spent.

Gandhi Education

                After passing his high school examination, Mohandas joined the Samaldas Arts College at Bhawnagar. As he did not find the classes interesting, he returned home after the first term.

                There a big surprise awaited him. His eldest brother and a family friend suggested that Mohandas should go to England to study and become a barrister. Mohandas was thrilled. Here was a chance for him to see the worlds.

                But his mother did not like the idea of his going to England. She did not want her youngest son to stay away from her. There was also the problem of money. Moreover, she feared that Mohandas would lose his caste if he crossed the ocean. The family friend assured her that there would be no such difficulty and everything would be all right. But his mother was still opposed to the idea. 

               “I know many reasons why it is dangerous for a Hindu to leave India,” she explained to him. “You will have to eat meat. They drink wine there and you will be tempted to follow their ways. Then you might fall into bad company, and there are many other temptations which may spoil you.”

             “No, mother.” said Mohandas.”I am no longer a child. I can look after myself.”

               He pleaded with her to allow him to go.

              Putlibai at last gave in and allowed him to go to England. But before that he vowed never to eat meat and drink alcohol, and never to indulge in any activity that might cast a slur on his family name and honour.

               Mohandas was sorrowful when he left Rajkot for Bombay, because he had to leave behind his mother, his wife and his son who was only a few months old.

              On September 4, 1888, Mohandas left Bombay (now Mumbai) for England. He wore a black suit, a white shirt with a stiff collar and a necktie. Thus dressed, he stood on the deck as the ship slowly steamed out of the harbor. He was said, but he was also excited.

              Mohandas never forgot his first morning on board. He felt most uncomfortable. The stiff collar pinched him.

              It was quite a job to knot his tie properly. The tight, short coat also made him ill at ease. He thought that Indian dress was much more comfortable. Yet a glance in the mirror made him feel proud of himself. He though he looked very impressive.

              Mohandas was shy. He rarely left his cabin. He even ate his food there alone. He was not sure of all those unknown dishes served on the ship. He thought they might contain meat. He did not wish to break his vow to his mother, so he lived mainly on the sweets he had taken with him.

Gandhi Went South Africa

                 It was a long journey from India to South Africa. Gandhi reached the port of Natal towards the end of May 1893. The first thing he noticed was that the Indians there were. Treated with little respect. Within a week of his arrival in Durban, he visited the court with Abdulla Seth of Dada Abdulla & co.

No sooner had he sat down than the magistrate pointed his plum finger at him.

“You must remove your turban,” he said sternly.

                Gandhi was surprised. He looked around and saw several Muslims and Parsees wearing turbans. He could not understand why he was singled out to be rebuked.

“Sir,” he replied, “I see no reason why I should remove my turban. I refuse to do so.”

“Will you remove it or not?” the magistrate roared.

At this Gandhi left the court.

Abdulla ran after him into the corridor and caught his arm. 

           “You don’t understand, “he said,” I will explain why these white –skinned people behave like this.”

Abdulla continued. “They consider Indians inferior and address them as ‘coolie’ or ‘sami’ Parsees and Muslims are permitted to wear turbans as their dress is thought to be of religious significance.”

Gandhi’s dark eyes flashed with anger.

         “The magistrate insulted me, “he said.” Any such rule is an insult to a free man. I shall write at once to the Durban press to protest against such insulting rules.”

          And Gandhi did write. The letter was published and it received unexpected publicity. However, some papers described Gandhi as an ‘unwelcome visitor’. After a week in Durban, he left for Pretoria to attend to the case for which he had been engaged. With a first-class ticket he boarded the train. At the next stop an Englishman got into his compartment.

        He looked at Gandhi with contempt, called the conductor, and said, “Take this coolie out and put him in the place where he belongs. I will not travel with a colored man.”

“Yes, sir,” said the conductor.

            He then turned to Gandhi.” Hey, Sami,” he said, “come along with me to the next compartment.”

“No, I will not,” said Gandhi calmly. “I have bought a first-class ticket and I have every right to be here.”

A constable was called in who pushed Gandhi out of the train, bag and baggage. The train steamed away leaving him on the platform. Gandhi spent the night shivering in the dark waiting room.

             Gandhi took this experience to heart and resolved that day that whatever the cost might be, he would fight all such injustices. He sent a note of protest to the General Manager of the railways but the official justified the conduct of his men.

            Further trouble was in store for Gandhi on his journey to Pretoria. He had to travel by stage –coach from Charles –town to Johannesburg. Though he had a first –class ticket, the conductor would not allow him to sit inside the coach. 

 

             “You barrister coolie!” he sneered, “you can’t sit inside with the white passengers. Ticket or no ticket, sit outside on the coach –box. That is my usual place, but I will give it to you and take your seat inside.”

             Gandhi was enraged at this insult. With a heavy heart he climbed up to the seat behind the driver. He was in no mood for a fight just then.

 

               When the stage –coach stopped to change horses, the conductor came up to Gandhi again.

“Hey, Sami, you sit below. I want to smoke up here, “he said. And he spread a dirty sack on the step below for Gandhi to sit on.

Gandhi flared up at this.” I had a first –class ticket which entitled me to sit inside,” he said, “and you made me sit here, now you want me to sit at your feet! No, I will not do so.”

“You will have to,” yelled the conductor. He began to punch Gandhi and tried to drag him down. Gandhi resisted He held on to the rail, but another blow nearly knocked him down.

Some of the passengers in the coach began to shout.

“Stop that! Leave him alone, conductor, “they cried.”

“He is in the right. Let him come a sit here with us.”

The conductor was forced to leave him alone.

           Gandhi reached Johannesburg the next night, shaken by the incidents on the way. He had the address of a Muslim merchant’s house there, but as it was rather late at night he took a cab to the Grand National Hotel.

            The hotel manager took a good look at Gandhi and said, “I am sorry, there is no room vacant tonight.”

             Gandhi knows that he was being denied a room only because of his dark skin. Now there was no alternative but to go to the merchant’s house, so he went there to spend the night.

              The next day he bought a first-class ticked and continued his journey by train to Pretoria.

              The only other passenger in the compartment was a well dressed Englishman. As Gandhi entered, the Englishman looked up from his newspaper, nodded to the newcomer, and continued reading. A little later, the conductor came in. Gandhi quickly showed him his ticket.

              “Your ticket does not matter, Sami,” growled the conductor. “Go to the third class at once.”

Before Gandhi could reply, the Englishman flung down his paper and glared at the conductor.

“What do you mean by harassing this gentleman?” he said vehemently. “His ticket gives him a right to be here.

             Turning to Gandhi he said, “Make yourself comfortable just where you are.”

Thanking him warmly, Gandhi settled down with a book.

It was late in the evening when the train pulled into Pretoria. There was nobody to meet Gandhi at the station, so he had to spend the night in a hotel.

                     The next day a friend moved Gandhi to a house where he lived as a lodger. There he began his study of the Abdulla law suit. Even while he was engaged in it, he found time to call a meeting of the Indians in Pretoria.

                     This he did with the help of Tyeb Haji Khan Muhammad, an influential Indian merchant. Only a handful of Indians attended it. It was the first time that Gandhi had addressed a meeting.

                    “There is too much division among us, “he said, “Why should we be kept apart by differences in birth, family, caste and religion? Let us form a league representing every group and keep the government informed of our difficulties and our needs”.

                     The audience listened to him with great interest. It was decided to hold regular meetings of all the Indians in Pretoria.

                     Meanwhile, Gandhi was entrusted with the task of translating into English all the correspondence exchanged between Dada Abdulla & co and the rival party. After studying all the facts, Gandhi was convinced that his clients’ claim was just, He knew, however, that if the case was taken to court it would drag on for a long time, so he called together representatives of both the parties.

                 “Why don’t you choose a good man, whom you both trust, to arbitrate between you?” he said.

                    The representatives listened to him with great attention. They were astonished at this new idea he put forward. This young man was not the kind of lawyer they were familiar with, but they appreciated his stand and agreed to his suggestion.

                 An arbitrator was appointed, and he gave his decision in favor of Gandhi’s clients, Dada Abdulla & co.

                  Although they had won, Gandhi persuaded his clients to be lenient with their opponent. They agreed not to demand the money due to them all at once, but to accept payment in easy instilments spread over a long period. Both parties were happy over the settlement.

                  Gandhi’s first success as a lawyer was not a crushing victory over an opponent, but the triumph of good sense and humanity.

                In the Orange Free State, Indians had been deprived of all their rights by a law enacted in 1888. They could stay there only if they did menial work. The traders there were sent away with nominal compensation.

              Under a law passed in 1886, the Indians who wanted to live in the Transvaal were forced to pay an annual poll-tax of ₤3 per head. They were not allowed to possess land except in locations set apart for them. They had no franchise. If they wanted to go out of their houses after 9 p.m., they had to carry a permit with them. They were not allowed to use certain highways at all. 

             Gandhi felt humiliated at the way Indians were treated there. He thought it was his duty to defend their rights and remove their grievances.

             He often went out for an evening walk with an English friend. Coates and he rarely reached home before 10 p.m. He had obtained a letter from the State Attorney allowing him to be out of doors at any time without police interference. 

            One evening Gandhi was alone, walking at his usual brisk pace, when he was suddenly attacked and knocked down. He was injured. He struggled to his feet to face a police constable.

           “That will teach you to obey the law,” shouted the policeman. “No Indian has the right to walk past the president’s house. Didn’t you know that?”And the policeman kicked him.

“Gandhi, are you hurt?” asked a familiar, friendly voice. It was Coates. He happened to be passing that way when he saw Gandhi being attacked.

Coates gave a warning to the policeman.

            “This man is my friend and a distinguished lawyer,” he said. “If he makes a complaint against you, I shall be his witness.”

             Then he turned to his friend and said,” I am very sorry, Gandhi, that you have been so rudely assaulted.”

            “You need not be sorry,” said Gandhi.” How is the poor man to know? All colored people are the same to him. I have made it a rule not to go to court in respect of any personal grievance.”

“Just like you, “said Coates, who was still very angry at the policeman’s behavior.

            Coates turned again to the policeman and said, “You could have told him politely what the regulations are instead of knocking him down.”

“Never mind,” said Gandhi. “I have already forgiven him”. 

           Now that the Abdulla case had been settled, Gandhi thought there was no need for him to stay on in South Africa. Towards the end of 1893 he went back to Durban to book his passage to India. Abdulla arranged a farewell party in his honour.

           While going through the newspapers that day, Gandhi was surprised to read that a bill (Franchise Bill) was pending before the Natal legislative Assembly which would deprive Indians of their right to elect members to the Assembly. Here too they would be disfranchised. He brought this to the notice of the people gathered there for the party.

           “What do we understand about such matters?” Abdulla Seth said. “We only understand things that affect our trade.” 

             “This bill, if it passes into law, will make Indians extremely unhappy,” Gandhi said gravely.” It is the first nail in our coffin. It strikes at the very root of our self –respect.”The Indians now realized what was at stake but they were unable to decide what to do. They requested Gandhi to postpone his departure and help them. He agreed to stay on for another month and organize resistance to the new bill.

Late that night the Indians held a meeting in Abdulla Seth’s house under the president ship of Haji Tyeb Khan Muhammad., the most influential Indian merchant there. They resolved to oppose the Franchise Bill with all their strength.

 

              Telegrams were sent to the Speaker of the Assembly and the Premier of Natal requesting them to postpone further discussion on the bill. The Speaker promptly replied that the discussion would be put off for two days.

              The Natal Indians then drew up a petition to the Legislative Assemble pleading against the bill. This was followed up by another petition to Lord Ripon, the then Secretary of State for the Colonies. This was signed by More than ten thousand Indians. Copies of the petition were circulated in South Africa, England India. There was much sympathy for the Natal Indians’ Plight, but the campaign had started too late to stop the bill becoming a law.

             However, the campaign did do some good. For the first time, the people of India came to know of the conditions in Natal. An even more important result was the new spirit that now awakened the Indians in South Africa.

           The Natal Indians pressed Gandhi to stay on for some more time to guide them. Gandhi told them that he was prepared to prolong his stay if the Indian community would provide him with sufficed legal work. They gladly agreed to do this. Twenty merchants turned over all their legal business to him.

When Gandhi applied for enrolment as an attorney to argue cases in court the entire bar, composed of white lawyers, strongly opposed him. However, the Supreme Court of Natal overruled the objection and he was allowed to practice.