Back in Delhi, I felt at sea. I had not directly walked with Gandhiji, gone to Prison at his call or made any sacrifice for my country. My Sisters and I, and other Young People like me, had been merely onlookers. But still I felt at sea. I felt I had grown up within a magic circle. With Bapu's passing away, I felt the magic circle had vanished, leaving me unprotected. With an effort I roused myself. I asked myself- had Bapu lived and died for nothing ? How could I so easily lose courage when he was no longer there ? My values were not so weak. Millions of people would have been ordinary folk but for Bapu. He brought them out of indifference and awakened them to one another's suffering. What if now Bapu is gone ? We were still there, Young, strong and proud to bear his banner before us.
Answer the following questions:
1) Whom did the narrator consider as mere onlookers ?
2) How did Bapu uplift common Indian People to an extra ordinary level ?
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