
Mizan Rahman, his Mathematics and Literary Writings
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Dr. Mizanur Rahman
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A
personal anecdote
. . .
Dr. Mourad Ismail asked me to write a brief bio about my father,
Dr. Mizanur Rahman. It will probably be more personal and emotional
than factual. But what did you expect from a son? This bio will be for
a collection of articles dedicated to him.
Apparently, the last book that Dad co-authored with Dr. George
Gasper has been called a 'bible' in its field of Basic Hypergeometric
Series. So, one would think that Dr. Rahman is a man of no small
repute. So, why can I only think of him as my simple father?
Dad was born in Dhaka, Bangladesh. Most of the family originated
from a small village called Hasnabad. He was the eldest of
5
boys and
4
girls. From the very beginning, he was responsible for taking care of
most of his siblings, with some help from the two older sisters. Our
grandmother was a homemaker, and our grandfather was a head clerk
in the public service, working as the assistant to the District Magistrate.
In spite of their humble status, my grandparents were firm believers in
the power of education. So, they made sure that Dad went to school
everyday (well, most days
.
. .
),
did his homework, and studied for the
tests. Passing with flying colours was his responsibility, and that he did.
Dad was one of the few who finished a double major in Math and
Physics. His major was actually Physics, and the minor was supposed
to be Biology or Chemistry. However, he disliked both. So, the univer-
sity provided an option that they felt would be impossible one: if you
don't want to minor in the other fields, then you would have to do a dou-
ble major. Dad did, and earned the University medal for outstanding
academic achievement! After Dhaka University, it was on to Cambridge
in 1956. From what little we know of this time, it sounded like an ex-
tended field trip, with even a brief sojourn in Spain.
If
only grad school
were this difficult all the time!
Dad married Parul Shamsun Nahar in July 1961. The marriage was
partially arranged by a friend of his good friend, who also happened to
be Mom's brother. After a wonderful boat trip from Karachi to London,
they flew to Fredericton, New Brunswick in 1962. Dad was a grad stu-
dent and a lecturer at the same time there. In 1965, he took a position
in the Department of Mathematics and Statistics at Carleton Univer-
sity in Ottawa. This was the start of a long and successful career in
teaching and research. Both of us brothers were born in Ottawa. Life
had a comfortable and predictable rhythm to it. Dad left very early in
the morning to go to work, regardless of the weather. And at night, we
would run to greet him at the door. Every so often, Dad would take
us to his office. This was a special treat for us two kids. We could see
most of Ottawa from Dad's office
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but the best part was eating those