Bittu: An Inspiring Story of a Double Amputee's Fight for Survival After Electrocution
How a Little Oversight Cost Bittu Both His Arms - but Brought an Entire Community Together
By
Debkumar Bhadra
There are accidents, and then there
are accidents that rewrite a life entirely. For Gaurab Kumar Paul — fondly
known in our neighbourhood as Bittu — a single unwary moment on the morning of
June 21, 2018, did exactly that. What began as a gesture of goodwill to help a
friend ended with severe high-tension electrocution injuries that ultimately
result in the amputation of both his arms.
I have watched Bittu play as a toddler
and grow to adulthood in my small neighbourhood in South Andaman. Writing this
is not easy. But his story deserves to be told — not just as a personal account
of tragedy and resilience, but as a larger reflection on how our healthcare
system, administrative machinery, and community respond when one of our own
falls.
The Accident That Changed Everything
It
was a Thursday morning when Bittu went to lend a helping hand to a village mate
wrapping up the previous night's wedding reception. The task was
straightforward - removing an array of alternating bamboo and galvanised iron
(GI) pipe poles that had been planted along the roadside to hold decorative
light fittings along the pathway to the marriage venue.
When
Bittu arrived at the scene, work was already underway. Several poles had been
removed and his friends were making progress on the remaining ones. He joined
in, pulling out one himself. At that moment, the friend working beside him
received a phone call and stepped away, leaving a GI pipe half-pulled from its
hole. Bittu grabbed it with both his hands and hauled it free.
A
loud cracking noise split the air, followed by sparks flying from the live High
Tension (HT) electric power lines running directly overhead. The GI pipe in
Bittu's hands had made contact with the live overhead line. Power supply went
off almost immediately — apparently due to the resulting short circuit — but
not before Bittu had already fallen onto the road, with electric shock-induced
burn injuries across his palms, hands, and thighs.
Villagers
rushed him to the Community Health Centre (CHC) at Bambooflat, from where he
was referred to GB Pant Hospital, Port Blair the same day.
The Medical Journey Begins: Nine Days at GB Pant Hospital
After receiving treatment in the burns
ward at GB Pant Hospital for just over a week, Bittu was referred to Government
Stanley Medical College in
Chennai for specialised care. Upon reaching the facility, it became clear that
receiving treatment at a government facility would be a prolonged process. The
severity of his injuries, the threat of advancing gangrene, and intense pain
drove his parents to shift him to Apollo Hospital Chennai —
where assessment found his right to be unviable and amputated below the elbow.
A Double Amputation: Eighteen Days After the Mishap
In
a bid to save the left arm, Bittu's family made the difficult decision to shift
him to Mallige
Hospital in
Bangalore. Despite best efforts, the left arm too was found to be unviable and
had to be amputated below the elbow. At twenty-nine years of age, Gaurab Kumar
Paul had become a bilateral amputee.
The
trauma that followed was as severe as the physical injuries. The once hale and
healthy young man retreated entirely into himself. On returning to the islands,
Bittu refused to go out of home or face anyone in the village. He took refuge
at his maternal uncle's house, away from familiar eyes.
A Family in Crisis: Financial Ruin and Administrative Rejection
Born on November 16, 1989 to Mrs
Renuka Paul, an Anganwadi worker and Mr Gopi Nath Paul, a retrenched employee
of the erstwhile M/S
Andaman Timber Industries (ATI) and currently a daily wage
earner. Gaurab is the couple's younger child. With modest means and treatment
cost exceeding ₹10
lakhs, the family found itself caught under immense financial as well as
emotional strain.
Bittu's parents approached the
Directorate of Health Services (DHS) requesting reimbursement of the treatment
expenses. Their application was rejected on the ground that the patient had
been shifted to a different hospital from the one originally referred to — a
decision taken out of emergent medical necessity, not otherwise. But the
family’s explanation made little impact on the administration’s rigid position.
Some relief eventually came as ex-gratia payment of ₹1 lakh from the Lt.Governor's
relief fund.
With meagre income, debts running into
several lakhs borrowed from relatives, friends, neighbours and villagers, the
family had no one left to turn to. As Renuka Paul described it through tears: "Whatever little savings
we had including financial help and borrowings from relatives and villagers,
every penny has been spent on his treatment."
Bittu Speaks: Pain, Gratitude and Optimism
When I made a courtesy call to check
on Bittu last week, I was shocked to learn that financial constraints were
preventing him from making the journey to Chennai to get prosthetic hands
fitted. What struck me more than the hardship was how composed he has become in
the years since.
He recalls how the events unfoled that
fateful morning. He says, he clearly remember those initial moments. He was
seeing everything but could not speak a single word. He reflects that had the
fuse at the nearby supply transformer not blown off in time, the outcome would
have been far graver. The initial days, he says, were extremely painful. But
with time, not only did he return to his home in the village, he also learned
to cope with his disability.
He speaks with genuine warmth about
the support he received from the then Member of Parliament Shri Bishnu Pada
Ray, from doctors at GB Pant Hospital, from Shri Vishal Jolly, Miss VK Mariam
Bibi, Shri P L Modi of M/S Manish Enterprises, Mr Swaraj, the Humane Touch NGO,
relatives, and countless unknown donors and friends in the village. He says he
is indebted to each and every one who stood by him.
He also records his gratitude to Shri
Chetan B Sanghi, Chief Secretary of the A&N Administration, for permitting
him the assistance of a scribe to appear for Part-II of the MTS recruitment
examination. Though his name did not feature in the final list of successful
candidates, he remains optimistic. He urges the A&N Administration —
specifically the Director of RD/PRI — that one room in the under-construction
GP Shore Point Shopping Complex near the Bambooflat jetty parking lot be
allotted to him on priority, so that he may earn a livelihood and live without
being dependent on others.
Administrative Referrals That Led Nowhere
Under the Andaman and Nicobar Islands Scheme for Health
Insurance (ANISHI), Bittu was referred to MIOT
Hospital in Chennai for myoelectric hand prosthesis on a cashless basis. He
duly presented himself at the hospital, where measurements for the prosthetic
hands were taken. He was then advised to return to the islands and await a call
from the hospital.
The call never came. When he followed
up with DHS officials, he learned the referral had been cancelled — due to
administrative reasons.
Then a second referral was issued to
AMRI Hospital in Kolkata under an MoU between AMRI Hospital and DHS. A
reluctant but hopeful Bittu made the journey to Kolkata. This referral too
failed to materialise — once again, due to administrative reasons.
A third referral followed in February
2020, this time to Dr Kamakshi Memorial Hospital in Chennai. After hand
measurements were taken, Bittu was sent back and asked to return once the
prosthetics arrived. In early March, the hospital called him back. He went. But
the prosthetics had been delayed due to disruptions in flight operations caused
by the emerging COVID-19 pandemic.
Back in the Andaman and Nicobar
Islands, prohibitory orders and restrictions were being imposed. Word came that
domestic flight operations between the mainland and the islands were to be
suspended to prevent the spread of the coronavirus. Bittu found himself facing
the prospect of being stranded away from home at mainland.
With a heavy heart, he boarded one of
the last flights back to the islands before the flight suspension took effect.
Since then, he had been holding on to a faint hope that someday he would be
able to gather the resources to travel again to Chennai and receive the
prosthetics that had eluded him through three referrals across three hospitals
over two years.
How a Village Came Together Once Again
When
I went to see Bittu, I realised that the prosthetics were only part of the
problem. The house he was living in was unfinished. There was no shower in the
bathroom. The toilet was an Indian type. The water pump that was supposed to supply
water to the overhead tank was lying on the floor, uninstalled. The overhead
tank itself sat idle on the first-floor slab, unconnected. When the accident
happened in 2018, the family had been in the middle of constructing their home.
Everything — including the construction — was abandoned halfway as they rushed
from hospital to hospital trying to save Bittu's arms.
One
can very well understand what it takes for a double amputee to cope with such
challenges compounded by acute poverty. More than the accident itself, it was
everyday life that had become Bittu's most relentless adversary.
When
I shared what I had seen with the members of SPARSHA, an yet to registered NGO in its formation phase,
the response was immediate. Action began on two fronts simultaneously.
On
the first front, we set about making Bittu's daily life as autonomous as
possible. We contributed to convert the Indian-style toilet to a western-type
commode with hands-free jet operation. The water pump was installed, the
overhead tank was connected, and proper plumbing lines were run through to the
bathroom. A shower was fixed. And all the water faucets throughout the house
were replaced with lever-type faucets — so that Bittu could operate them
independently, without needing to ask anyone for help.
On
the second front, we were simultaneously trying to fix a date with the referral
hospital in Chennai for the fitting of the prosthetic hands. This was no small
task. It was COVID time. Appointments were hard to come by. Hospitals were
overwhelmed, travel was restricted.
Eventually,
the coordinator at the hospital confirmed the prosthetics were ready and an
appointment was fixed. Call it a stroke of luck or sheer coincidence that the
date fixed by the hospital fell on Bittu's own birthday: November 16.
With
the intention of making Bittu's 31st birthday a truly special one, the date was
accepted. Air tickets were arranged. Financial assistance was pooled together
to cover travel and incidental expenses for Bittu and one attendant. Both were
given a warm send-off by the village.
We
only tried to resolve some of the issues. The real difference, as always, came
from within Bittu himself.
At
the time of writing this article, Bittu is undergoing training with his
myoelectric prosthetic hands at the referral hospital in Chennai. The video
clip embedded below offers a small glimpse of his training session. Back in the
islands, his family and friends are eagerly awaiting his return — ready to give
Bittu the welcome home he so richly deserves.
A Reflection: What Bittu's Story Tells Us
Bittu's
journey is not just a personal story of hardship and recovery. It raises
uncomfortable questions about how accident victims from economically weaker
sections navigate healthcare and administrative system that often seems
calibrated against them. Referrals were made, only to be cancelled on
administrative grounds. Months turned into years of waiting, all while Bittu lived
without both his arms, in debt, in a remote island territory.
At
the same time, his story speaks of something remarkable. The capacity of
ordinary people to step in when institutions fall short. Villagers, neighbours,
unknown donors, NGOs, and individual officers who chose to go beyond their
brief to create a support system that administration could not provide.
There
is also a lesson here on electrical safety awareness. A high-tension wire
running low over public places, within reach of people handling metal poles, is
not just an unavoidable hazard. It is the failure of basic electrical safety
norms. HT electrocution accidents are far more common in India than they should
be, often arising from exactly this kind of inadvertent contact with overhead
power lines during routine outdoor work.
Bittu's
resilience is extraordinary. But it is worth asking why such resilience had to
be called upon in the first place and what we, as a society, owe to those who
survive what should never have happened to them.
Suggested Reading
from my blog:
👉 Sudipto Ghosh: Local boy brings laurel for A&N Islands
👉 K. P. Mammuu: The Master Athlete from Andaman Who Broke National Records
👉 KRK: A budding Independent Artist from A&N
Islands
👉 M Nageshwar Rao: The Man Who Walked The Talk


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That is how we as a society can and must give it back.