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Thursday, January 30, 2014
Sunday, July 14, 2013
The Shakespeare of Dalit
Mahendra Malangia |
Having written 35 plays, he is known as Shakespeare. However, the
only similarity is the same number of plays what Shakespeare has in account. He
has written special things about common mass whereas Shakespeare wrote common
things about special people. Mahendra Malangia is one of the milestones of
modern theater of Mithila, a cultural region depicting the sensibilities of
people from Bihar and South Nepal. A farmer and teacher from a small
multi-caste village, Malangia is devoted for theater as to advocate the
oppressed and disadvantaged wings of society.
Like other parts of India, Mithila is also a highly
cast-ridden society where ruthless differences can be seen in every walk of
life; not only among people and customs but also in language as Maithili being
the mother-tongue is categorized according to particular caste. If talking
about arts, the region has witnessed the evolution of Mithila (Madhubani)
painting and the development or degradation of various arts & crafts forms
such as Sujni, Siki, Khatwa, Manjusha, folk music& dance, Vidyapati Sangeet
etc. Mithila too had the rich classical theater in Sanskrit & Maithili
before 15th century which was later replaced by the lively folk
theater practiced by untouchables.
The early modern Maithili theatre practitioners
initiated a theater for upper casts mostly influenced by the classical theater
where the subjects discuss the life of either gods, positioned at the top of
the god’s hierarchy or the people belong to the upper levels of the society.
Side-by- side, the lower casts carried on with folk theater, their own gods
(Dalit gods), people and language. Ironically, there was no way of mingling the
two streams of theater as the intellectuals (almost all belong to the upper
casts) always believed in either the former group or in ‘no theater for
civilized society’.
Here came few daring and pioneering men, who took the
oath to change the discourse by creating dialogues between the two opposite
sections of society, Malangia was one of them. Now it is possible for one to
observe the 5, 000 to 10, 000 couple of eyes watching some painted moving
characters in a remote village of Bihar when the dark night stares at a lighted
stage and enjoys ‘the saga of untold and the voices of unheard’. Malangia has
crafted this magic in which the sons of oppressors portray the sons of
oppressed with the genuine feelings and in their alleged crude or uncivilized
language.
This new form of theater is a tribute to
ever-neglected, downtrodden wing of society; well- written and well-performed
by groups consisting members from diverse castes, religions and nationalities.
The effective combination of realistic themes & styles with indigenous
taste illustrate the untouched subjects such as the life of underprivileged,
human relationship, contemporary picture of rural and semi-urban life,
outstanding story design & dialogue and a theatre of all three generation
in terms of aesthetics, thought and presentation style. The standard of
creation & entertainment at the least resources develop low cost theater, a
demand of time and situation.
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Expression of Cultural Identity through Arts!
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The formation of identity is primarily depends upon how it is represented or produced which demands a socio-cultural study of identity including other influencing factors mainly political situation. This essay discusses its relation to the artistic expressions and other related issues like the policy for the cultural recognition of minority ethnic groups in Britain and the politics of identity in arts. Furthermore, identity matters because it raises fundamental questions about how individuals fit into the community and the social world and how identity can be seen as the interface between subjective positions and social and cultural situations. The essay includes the comparative study of two theatre organisations- ‘Tara Arts’ and ‘Tamasha’ to discuss the issue of ‘Identity’ with a perception that theatre is more political than other art forms because it plays with words which is the most direct form of expression. Tara Arts’ and ‘Tamasha’ deal with the subjects related to British- Asians people with a focus on the South Asian sensibilities through two different approaches.
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Monday, May 7, 2012
The Flying Wish Carpet !
‘Krek
Krek….’- an eagle woke me up. He’s flying, asked- ‘Where’ve you got the magic
Carpet…?’
I
looked at him with surprise, ‘What’re you talking about…where I am…?’
‘Kreky
kreky…you’re flying high, look down…’- he replied
‘Wow’-
I just couldn’t believe…I was far above the ground crossing a jungle.
‘Satpura
forest..you’re in the air of India… South Gujarat’- he was surprised too,
‘where have you got this..?’
‘Oh
really…’- I was lying on a lovely Carpet. ‘Is that the same my grandma used to
tell about in her stories… the flying Carpet fulfill your wish’. I got the answer at once- ’that’s right, make
a wish...’ Thanking
my Grandma, I closed my eyes & wished- ‘Srikhand…the sweet of Gujarat….and
a silver bowl full of the sweet appeared’.
‘Krekee
krekee…Enjoy!’- He turned back… saying- ‘Just down on the ground, you’d find
plenty of these splendid Carpets…Kreku kreku..frrr…frr…krekeee…’
Ghrrr…chhak…
ghrr…chhak- I heard the sound coming from the Carpet maker’s hamlet.
I
landed near a house in the village, Molamba…got in.
‘One of the Jaipur Rugs…’-
she told me the name of that marvelous carpet she’s making knots of.
Chambi Ben, helping tens of her fellows in
‘weaving wonders’ smiled and gave me a glass of water. I was completely amazed
by the ambience, glowing of the art, the colour, the pattern of leaves &
branches, the flower and above all, admired by their dedication. Thirty little
gods… their two hands and a couple of twinkling eyes…shaping the most beautiful
creation…The Magic Carpet! And so were the hundreds of them in the neighborhood.
Ghrrr…chhak…
ghrr…chhak- ‘Does it fulfill your wish
as well?’- I asked Champi.
‘Sure...it
does...!’- I got the answer in her glittering eyes. Sitting right beside her
brother, she told me her story. The story of pain, grief and struggle to come
out of gloom…the story of passion, solidity and aspiration to achieve the best
out of the life…but… it wasn’t a fairy tale. I tried to find few drops in her
eyelashes...but they were strong enough not to be come out.
I
took off…with lots of memories…with the legacies of small triumphs…with the
inspiration of fighting the odds….and…with the learning where I am… if I’ve to
be or… if I think I must be…the questions which come from the core of my
heart…what is the flying Wish Carpet…?
[Extracted from my visit experience to the artisans in
Valsad district of Gujarat]
Abhishek
Kumar (Manager, Communication & Training)
Jaipur Rugs Foundation
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