
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