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First Muslim Woman to Enter Civil Services Awarded Padma Shri

She broke the glass ceiling many a times, from being the first woman to enter any Class-I civil service to becoming the first IRS officer to be appointed a UPSC member and to being the only woman to have worked in the Central Narcotics Department.

After donning multiple hats during her long career, it was another proud moment for Parveen Talha, when she was conferred the Padma Shri award on Saturday for her contribution to the Civil Services.

But the road to success wasn’t that easy for Talha and the biggest hurdle was to overcome the anti-women mindset of her bosses at the initial stages of her career.

“It is indeed a proud moment for me but I am grateful to my bosses too. Though I had to initially deal with their anti-women mindset when I joined services 45 years ago, after a few years I was able to prove that I could handle the tricky jobs as efficiently as my male colleagues,” Talha told PTI.

70-year-old Talha joined Indian Revenue Service (Customs and Central Excise) in 1969 where she worked for 35 years and was then picked up as a member of the Union Public Service Commission (UPSC) in 2004.

“Once my bosses began to trust in my capabilities, I started getting challenging assignments including posting as Deputy Narcotics Commissioner in Uttar Pradesh,” she said.

“There was a large-scale leakage of opium going on in UP then. While I tried my best to play a stringent officer dealing with certain illegal channels, poppy cultivators were surprised too because they had never seen a woman at that level,” she added.

By halting for days in the cultivation areas and delving deep into all processes of poppy cultivation from sowing to lancing and harvesting, she gathered foolproof intelligence which was put to good use by her hand-picked preventive parties.

During her posting in UP and Bihar in 1990s, she attached illegally acquired property worth millions of rupees belonging to smugglers and drug traffickers at the risk of her life.

While she was posted as Director General Training in 2002, Talha provided strategic vision to the Department of Customs and Central Excise in evolving comprehensive packages of programmers for technical capacity building of all cadres and service providers.

Talha, who was honoured with the President Award for “Specially distinguished record of service” in 2000, also has a penchant for writing.

She has written ‘Fida-e-Lucknow’, a collection of 22 short stories, besides writing the dialogues for the serial ‘Husn-e-Jana’ directed by Muzaffar Ali.

“I find there are stories in every nook and corner that are waiting to be told. So I will pursue my passion for writing now that I am a retired person,” she said.

source: http://www.newindianexpress.com / The New Indian Express / Home> Nation / by PTI –  New Delhi / April 27th, 2014

University of Hyderabad Making Efforts to Preserve Gunjala Gondi Script

Kotnak Jangu, one of the few who can read the Gondi script, at a Gunjala Gondi script reading programme held in Hyderabad on Friday on the occasion of World Heritage Day. Veteran journalist Potturi Venkateswara Rao (left) and UoH vice-chancellor Ramakrishna Ramaswamy seem relishing the dialect. | RVK RAO
Kotnak Jangu, one of the few who can read the Gondi script, at a Gunjala Gondi script reading programme held in Hyderabad on Friday on the occasion of World Heritage Day. Veteran journalist Potturi Venkateswara Rao (left) and UoH vice-chancellor Ramakrishna Ramaswamy seem relishing the dialect. | RVK RAO

Contrary to what everybody believes as established fact that first freedom struggle in India took place in 1857, a Gondi king with the help of Muslims fought against the British in 1730 and even sent a minister to bring army from Afghanistan.

“Britishers hanged about 300 people for revolting, all this we got to know after reading Gunjala Gondi manuscripts,’’ said V Krishna, professor, Centre for Dalit and Adivasi Studies and Translation, University of Hyderabad (UoH) on Friday at the recitation programme of Gunjala Gondi Script organised on the occasion of World Heritage Day at Potti Sriramulu Telugu University.

He said when manuscripts written in Gondi script were found in Gunjala village, Adilabad district, only four people were left who were able to read the script. “With the intention of preserving the script for posterity, we are going to document the script in audio and video format,” said Krishna.

At the programme, Kotnak Jangu, one of the few who can read the script recited a few phrases from the manuscripts. “I have written my biography in the script and teaching it to youngsters of the village,” said Kotnak.

With a very few people left who can read the script, efforts are being made to teach it to the current generation. It will be taught at 15 schools in Adilabad district, said Jayadhir Tirumal Rao, visiting professor at CDAST who has been working on revival of the script for the past couple of years adding that Integrated Tribal Development Agency (ITDA) is providing funds for research on the script and came forward to establish a research centre for the script.

Appreciating the efforts of the centre in preserving the script, Ramakrishna Ramaswamy, vice chancellor, UoH said that though scripts were excavated at Mohenjo-daro, no body was equipped to read and understand them. “Now with this work of the professors, Gondi script can be integrated with its culture and sounds of the language,” said Ramaswamy. “In the future, we will teach the script to Koya, Khond, Andh tribes also. We request the government to introduce the script in all the scheduled areas,” appealed Tirumal Rao.

source: http://www.newindianexpress.com / The New Indian Express / Home> Cities> Hyderabad / by Express News Service – Hyderabad / April 19th, 2014

MELANGE : At home in Peelamedu

A taste for community spirit: Saifuddin, the mithai wallah./ Photos: M. Periasamy / The Hindu
A taste for community spirit: Saifuddin, the mithai wallah./ Photos: M. Periasamy / The Hindu

The Dawoodi Bohra Muslim Community, originally from Gujarat, has made Coimbatore its own, yet it retains its distinctive cultural and culinary identity

Evening Namaz has just ended. Men in topis and flowing white kurtas emerge from the mosque. Women in colourful gowns zip through the lanes on their two wheelers. The smell of hot khakras wafts from the nearby sweet shop. Children returning from their evening Arabic and Quran classes, buy savouries from there and run home. The conversation one overhears in a language that sounds like a mix of Urdu, Gujarati and Persian. It is called Lisanud-Dawat. Sound of laughter comes out of a home. The Burhani colony of Coimbatore in Peelamedu wakes up to its night life.

“Many of us have settled here for generations since the time of our great grandfathers,” says Alifiya M Mamoowala who has volunteered to be my guide for the day. “There are around 392 families here. And, we have become a part of this city.”

Topis worn by Bohra men./ The Hindu
Topis worn by Bohra men./ The Hindu

At the same time we hold onto our tradition,” adds Feroz Y Dak, as he leads me to the office of Aamil Saheb, the community’s religious and administrative head.Aamil Saheb hails from Madhya Pradesh and has been holding this office for the last two years. “The community settled in Coimbatore in the early 1930s. We originate from the Khambat district in Gujarat,” he explains. And they believe they must abide by the law of the land where they live, says Aamil. “I am learning Tamil. And, my children go to a Tamil medium school,” he smiles.

Next, I visit the burhani mithai stall, where Saifuddin Bhai Ahmedabadwala fries hot mathris. His shelves are laden with laarvas, a typical burhani laddoo made of besan and stuffed with raisins. His sweet puris drip sugar syrup and I am told they are a must during Shab-e-barat. But Saifuddin’s road to fame is his gulab jamuns, made with khoya. “Even the locals love it,” he says with pride.

I meet another Saifuddin who is head chef at the Community Food Hall. “I have worked across India I have learnt other recipes by working with the local chefs.” “At the Community Food Hall they prepare free dinners for all the houses in the colony. This is one way of making sure that the ladies of the community get some free time to do what they want,” says Feroz.

The food hall./ The Hindu
The food hall./ The Hindu

“Looks like it is biryani today,” says Feroz as we sniff appreciatively. Inside, there are huge davaras of chicken biryani. Hundreds of tiffin boxes are neatly arranged on the floor. They will be despatched along with rose lassi and raitha. “Each tiffin box carries a number allocated to a house. So, no one uses the vessel used by the others,” says Feroz. Residents can either collect their tiffin boxes at the hall or get them delivered at their door steps. As dusk falls, lights pop on in the kitchens. At Alifiya’s house, Gulshan Y Mamoowala has whipped up a grand meal. As soon as we enter, she welcomes us with a bowl of crystal sugar. “That’s the bohra custom of welcoming the guests with a sweet note,” says Yunus Bhai Mamoowala, her husband. Gulshan’s lemon yellow skirt and a blouse that she wears with a pretty shawl is called jori. “We wear these inside the house. The burqas are called ridas and are worn outside,” says Alifiya.

“Ridas and joris have become a big style statement,” adds Munira Gheewala, who has dropped in to apply mehendi on Alifiya’s daughter’s hands. “During weddings women wear ridas with zardozis and elaborate embroidery, floral panelling and tatting.” Bohra weddings are grand, says Munira. “We apply mehendi on the entire arm of the bride! Our designs are mostly Arabic motifs, featuring creepers and flowers.”

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Conversation ceases as Gulshan brings the huge thaal and places it on a stool. The entire family sits around the thaal. “The whole point is to drive home the message of togetherness,” says Feroz. “This strengthens our bond.”

The first thing I am offered is a pinch of salt! “It opens your taste-buds,” says Gulshan. And in bohra cuisine, desserts come first, says Alifiya. Sodena (sweet rice and badam) and Shir khurma, (something like semiya payasam) kick start the fare. The main course has a shoulder of lamb hot from the tandoor, dal chawal palidu and rotis with khichda (haleem). “The signature dish in a burhani cusine is the simple dal, rice and palidu combination. Palidu is a little like rasam. It is cooked with tuvar dal stock, drum stick and regular spices,” explains Gulshan.

We round off the sumptuous meal with sweet paan. As we sit back on the cushions, Yunus shows me the pictures of their ancestral home at Sidhpur, Gujarat. Magnificent havelis, with a dozen windows, mark the bohra colony. “All the traders used to live here. Each house is built close to each other to create community spirit,” says Yunus. “Our family came to Coimbatore 25 years ago to set up business here. We still go back there once in a year,” says Yunus.

As I bid farewell to the Mamoowala family, Gulshan sprays attar on my hands and tells me to rub it on my clothes. “This is for you to always remember the beautiful memories of the evening you spent with us,” she says.

I smell my hand again and smile as the fragrance recreates in my mind the lanes of Sidhpur and its airy havelis.

source: http://www.thehindu.com / The Hindu / Home> Features> MetroPlus> Melanage / by Parshathy J. Nath / Coimbatore – April 25th, 2014

Facelift for Abdul Wahab tomb

Grandiose plans:The 400-year-old tomb in Kurnool is set to be developed as a tourist spot.-Photo U.Subramanyam / The Hindu
Grandiose plans:The 400-year-old tomb in Kurnool is set to be developed as a tourist spot.-Photo U.Subramanyam / The Hindu

Abdul Wahab tomb, popularly known as Gol Gummaz, located near Osmania College here will soon get a facelift under the Special Tourism package. Financial assistance was given under Archaeological Survey of India (ASI) and Central Tourism package.

The Union Tourism Ministry sanctioned an amount of Rs 4.30 crore for development of Gol Gummaz, Kondareddy Fort, Vijayavanam as landscape and Rupala Sangameswara temple.

Special focus was laid on the 400-year-old tomb for development as tourist spot along with three other places, which will form a tourism circuit. Gol Gummaz has a special place in the history of Kurnool city. The tomb of Abdul Wahab, the military commander of Bijapur army and first Muslim ruler of Kurnool was believed to have been constructed in 1618 after the death of Wahab. After successful invasion of the Kurnool fort, Bijapur Sultan Adil Shah declared Wahab as its chieftain. His successors ruled the fort until another dynasty headed Davud Khan was installed as rulers of Kurnool fort.

The monument with a large dome was constructed in typical Bijapur style of architecture. The Archeological Survey of India (ASI) notified the structure as monument and took all measures to protect its ambience. However, with the latest decision of developing it as a tourist centre, every care was being taken to preserve the originality of the monument, said Krishna Chaitanya of ASI.

source: http://www.thehindu.com / The Hindu / Home> National> Andhra Pradesh / by  D. Sreenivasulu / Kurnool – March 19th, 2014

A Jeelani Twist to the Old

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When you think Hyderabad, you think Nizam and by extension you think biryani. To satiate that palate yet give a new twist to the old, Viva at Vivanta by Taj, Begumpet, has launched the Jeelani Diaries, a unique pairing of Nizami food with cocktails.

The four course menu is prepared by Chef Jeelani, who spent the better part of his childhood in the Nizam’s kitchen along with his father who was an assistant in the royal kitchens. With typical specialities like the Dum biriyani almost considered ‘ghar ka khana’  (homemade food) for the chef who has always been preparing and specialising in the Hyderabadi-Nizam cuisine, the spread is promising.

Besides the chef, what makes the Jeelani Diaries even more of a mouthful is the careful cocktail pairing. Served with the starters, each comes with a choice of two cocktails that complement and enhance the flavours.

For instance, the menu opens with a selection of signature favourites such as the kale chane ke kebab that comes with a serving of falak or pudina while the aloo shikampoor is teamed with mild firangi nariyal or vodka shikanji.

The idea is sip on the drink while you eat, so make sure you don’t down yours before you finish off your kebabs; the elaborate pairing that has gone into the process to improve the flavour will be lost.

Besides a colourful array on your platter, the chefs have ensured a colourful array of the cocktails as well.

Other authentic dishes find their way to the menu, including Bhagara Baigan, Charra Aloo Choti Methi and Jungli Murghi ka Salan. But make sure you end your meal with their rather interesting choice of desserts —  Palak ka halwa, Mirchi ka halwa and Gosht ka halwa.The Jeelani Diaries is open for lunch and dinner at Viva from 12:30 to 3 pm, and 7:30 to 11 pm.

For reservations, contact 040 6725 3642.

source: http://www.newindianexpress.com / The New Indian Express / Home> Cities> Hyderabad / by Express Features – Hyderabad / April 11th, 2014

Geared up

Mission on wheels: While cycling to Delhi from Chennai, S. Nagoor Meeran made many friends./  Photo: M. Karunakaran / The Hindu
Mission on wheels: While cycling to Delhi from Chennai, S. Nagoor Meeran made many friends./ Photo: M. Karunakaran / The Hindu

Nagoor Meeran, a tailor, cycled to Delhi to meet Abdul Kalam. Vipasha Sinha on his feat

Neither the merciless weather nor the bumpy roads could stop S. Nagoor Meeran from meeting the APJ Abdul Kalam in 2003. At that time, Kalam was the President of India.

Nagoor started his journey to the capital by cycle from Tenkasi. In 35 days, he rode through Chennai, Hyderabad, Nagpur, Bhopal, Agra. It was commendable for a 57-year old to perform such a feat.

Ten years later, Nagoor shares the story of that journey and talks of his love for cycling.

“The Lion’s Club was planning to do an event to promote world peace. They had different ideas in mind but I suggested that I could cycle all the way to Delhi and meet the president,” says Nagoor, who is a tailor by the day and watchman by the night.

It was an Imam from his town who suggested to him the idea long ago and this seemed like a perfect opportunity. He had also met Kalam’s brother in Rameshwaram and expressed his interest in meeting the head of the country.

“However, when I reached Delhi I was told I could not meet the President. Yet I was hopeful. I wrote about my journey and the purpose of the meeting and left the request in a glass box kept for people who wish to meet the President. Reading it, he agreed to meet me. I quickly changed my clothes ahead of the meeting. Mr. Kalam was kind enough to have lunch with me. We spoke about three things – the need to promote peace and communal harmony, development in his native town of Tenkasi, and my desire to visit Mecca. I also presented a letter appreciating him,” says Nagoor.

He also got a chance meet other ministers and personalities. All that he carried for the journey on a basic Hercules cycle was a small bag and a bottle of water. He says there were many people who helped him complete his quest along the way.

“I would start in the morning and by six in the evening, I would look for a temple or a police station or a forest department office where I could spend the night. Some people would offer food and water. Between Agra and Delhi come these humungous soft drink outlets, I went there and they gave me two big bottles of cool drinks for the journey. Since water was a major problem, I would befriend the truck and lorry drivers on the highway, and they would erect tents where they could rest. I would use their water tanks to clean my clothes and take a bath. There were times when I would go without a bath for days. I also maintained a diary with the signature and names of all the people who helped me during the journey,” says Nagoor, who has to spend around Rs. 10,000 for this trip, which was partially sponsored by Lions Club and Sun Tv.

Completing his mission, he took a train back to Chennai. Now, he carries in his small bag a photo taken with Kalam and few newspaper clippings lauding his feat. Ask him why he took that journey, he says: “It was just for the love of cycling.”

source: http://www.thehindu.com / The Hindu / Home> Features> Down Town / by Vipasha Sinha / Chennai – March 29th, 2014

Confluence of ragas

 

S. Kasim and S. Babu, Nadhaswaram vidwans and grandsons of the legendary nadhaswaram exponent Sheikh Chinna Moulana, feel there is no place for ego in music. / Photo: M. Moorthy / The Hindu
S. Kasim and S. Babu, Nadhaswaram vidwans and grandsons of the legendary nadhaswaram exponent Sheikh Chinna Moulana, feel there is no place for ego in music. / Photo: M. Moorthy / The Hindu

Kasim and Babu are the inheritors of nadhaswaram exponent Sheik Chinna Moulana’s musical legacy in more ways than one. Nahla Nainar listens to their story

Grandsons or disciples? “Before we are grandsons of Sangeetha Kalanidhi Sheik Chinna Moulana, we are his disciples,” asserts Subhan Kasim. Speaking about his maternal grandfather and acclaimed nadhaswaram exponent is clearly a matter of great pride for Kasim, who with his younger brother Babu, was handpicked by the maestro to continue the family’s musical legacy.

Kasim and Babu meet visitors at ‘Alaphana’, the 1950s-era house in Srirangam that was formerly Sheik Chinna Moulana’s residence and is now Kasim’s home. A hot breeze stirs up the dry leaves outside, but the mood inside is one of quiet reflection. It will be 15 years this week since Sheik Chinna Moulana died at the age of 74.

“From 1982, after I graduated from college, until Thatha’s last concert in 1999 in Chennai’s Music Academy, where he was awarded the Sangeetha Kalanidhi title, I was performing with him,” recalls Kasim. “Thatha never had a retirement phase, he just kept working, or teaching.”

The Dr. Chinnamoulana Memorial Trust set up by Kasim and Babu will be hosting its 15th Shradhanjali (commemorative gathering) at Tiruchi this week.

Music in the veins

Originally from Karavadi in Andhra Pradesh, the family has over three centuries of experience in playing the nadhaswaram. “Thatha belonged to the Chilakaluripet school of music,” says Kasim, naming the town in Guntur district. “Among his gurus were his own father, Sheik Kasim Sahib, and later, Sheik Adam Sahib.”

Despite emerging as a noted performer in the Andhra style of Carnatic music, Sheik Chinna Moulana decided to explore the Thanjavur ‘bhani’ (school) which allows for greater variations in presenting ragas. “From an early age, Thatha was influenced by the recordings of T.N. Rajarathinam Pillai (1898-1956). He migrated to Tamil Nadu to get trained in the Thanjavur style of playing by the Rajam-Duraikannu brothers of Nachiarkovil for four to five years,” says Kasim.

Sheik Chinna Moulana’s career took off in the early 1960s, and Kasim believes it was the exposure to the Thanjavur ‘bhani’ that helped immensely. The maestro decided to make the pilgrimage town of Srirangam his home. Kasim, who accompanied his grandfather to Tamil Nadu early on, studied at the Srirangam Boys High School, and went on to graduate in Physics, at St. Joseph’s College, Tiruchi, while getting his music education at home.

Babu joined the in-house gurukul in his teenage years, and was educated up to Standard 8 in Andhra Pradesh. “We started our training with smaller versions of the nadhaswaram,” says Babu in halting Tamil, “Then, as we became older and and our hands grew accustomed to reaching all the fingering holes, we were given the regular-size instruments.”

The nadhaswaram, together with the ‘thavil’ drum, are often referred to as ‘mangala vadyam’ or auspicious instruments, showing their importance to sacred music in southern India.

The nadhaswaram’s use as a solely temple-based instrument for daily prayers and processions was slowly introduced to a more public and secular platform by royal families and later, the landed gentry.

“Nadhaswaram is an integral part of our society,” says Kasim. “Few occasions – weddings, housewarming ceremonies or prayers – are complete without its music.”

The days of concerts that would start late and go on past midnight are well and truly gone, says Kasim. “Artists today have learned to compress what was being done in four hours, to two-and-a-half. Most of the concerts these days are held from 7 to 9.30 p.m., which is a good duration. It allows more women to attend as well,” he says.

Concert exposure is as important to the artist as getting practical instruction, says Kasim. “I learned a lot about presentation and public relations while performing with Thatha,” he says. “These days, with overseas assignments, the artists must be prepared to interact with people of other nationalities too.”

Above all barriers

Kasim and Babu maintain an extensive audio-visual archive of their grandfather’s music concerts at home. Some video samples, such as Sheik Chinna Moulana and shehnai virtuoso Ustad Bismillah Khan exchanging ideas on fingering techniques on the two instruments, are shown to students of the Saradha Nadaswara Sangeetha Ashram, a school established by Sheik Chinna Moulana and today run by his family in Srirangam.

A typical day for the brothers starts off with breathing exercises (pranayama), and is followed by practice sessions on the nadhaswaram. Afternoons are reserved for vocal music lessons for the students, followed by instrument training in the evenings. “We spend the rest of the day in updating ourselves,” says Kasim. “Unlike before, there are hundreds of compositions being brought out these days, so as active performing artists, we must be familiar with what is going on in the arena.”

As to whether there’s any sibling rivalry during concerts, Kasim replies: “I support my brother when he takes the lead, and he supports me when I take the lead. There is no place for ego in music.”

The success of Muslim artists like Sheik Chinna Moulana and Bismillah Khan in a sometimes exclusively Hindu cultural sphere is a great example of India’s syncretism. Both the brothers, presently the special nadhaswaram artists of the Tirumala Tirupati Devasthanams, feel that music is above matters of faith.

“Thatha often used to say ‘music is my religion; perfection is my aim.’ In northern India, most of the doyens of classical music are Muslims. You have the Kirana gharana, Bade Ghulam Ali, Roshanara Begum and so on. Those who speak of religion cannot ignore the contribution of the Mughal dynasty to the field; ragas like Malkauns, Amir Kalyani and Darbari Kanada all have an Islamic origin. Only those who are ignorant about music object to Muslims in the field,” smiles Kasim.

What is more pertinent is institutional support for classical music in India, he says. “The temple’s day begins and ends with nadhaswaram music. But increasingly, even big temples are doing without these musicians. The government should step in by paying exponents a decent salary and encouraging their employment,” says Kasim. “The backing of sabhas is crucial as well, because it helps in the musicians’ professional growth.”

Tribute to the maestro

The Dr. Chinnamoulana Memorial Trust, set up in 1999 by his grandsons Subhan Kasim and Subhan Babu, will be hosting its 15th ‘Shradhanjali’ (commemorative gathering) at Hotel Sangam on April 13 and 14.

At the event, the trust will be presenting nadhaswaram instruments to six deserving students this year, and for the first time, ‘thavil’ drums to three pupils, as part of the corporate social responsibility initiative of Bharat Heavy Electricals Limited (BHEL). In addition to this, a purse and citation each will be presented to senior artists Pandhanallur P.K. Ramalingam Pillai (nadhaswaram) and Needamangalam C. T. Kannappa Pillai (thavil).

Concert performances include a vocal recital by T.K. Krishna on April 13, and a nadhaswaram rendering by M. Sivadivel the next day. The event is being organised in co-operation with Rasika Ranjana Sabha, Tiruchi.

source: http://www.thehindu.com / The Hindu / Home> Features> MetroPlus / by Nahla Nainar / Tiruchirapalli – April 11th, 2014

I am… S. Amjad Ibrahim – Watch and spectacles seller/repairer

S. Amjad Ibrahim says sometimes business is dull and sometimes there is no business at all. / by Special Arrangement / The Hindu
S. Amjad Ibrahim says sometimes business is dull and sometimes there is no business at all. / by Special Arrangement / The Hindu

On some days, I earn around Rs.150-200. Sometimes, there’s no business at all. Then I just sit here and watch the world go by until it is time to go home

It’s just been a few months since I set up my mobile stall here; before this I was selling agarbatti (incense sticks) and attar (fragrant essential oil used in perfumes). I also offer lucky birthstones and sunglasses for two-wheeler users.

Customers can both buy watches and get them repaired by me.

Usually it’s nothing more than a battery change. But watches stop working when they get wet. The water cuts off the battery wire within and also rusts the metallic buttons.

Most of the parts are electronic these days, so they can be replaced piecemeal without damaging the entire watch.

It takes me around 20-30 minutes to repair a watch. And there are days when a watch refuses to work despite all the time I spend on it – I put it away and return to it after a break.

I usually charge Rs. 10 or 20 for watch-repair. Of late I have taken to selling spectacle frames as well.

Shops charge in the hundreds of rupees for a single frame – I buy cheap frames and used ones as well, and sell them for around Rs.20-30 to people who cannot afford the pricey ones.

I push my cart from home, around 2 kilometres away and reach here (Bharatidasan Salai) by 10 a.m.

The traffic policemen often complain about vendors like us being in the way – but as you can see, I’m just minding my own business without troubling anyone.

There’s no breakfast, just a cup of tea at home. For lunch, I usually have a serving of ‘kool’ (porridge) from the stall nearby. It keeps me full until sunset, when I pack up my cart and push it back home in time for dinner. It’s good exercise for me.

On some days, I earn around Rs.150-200. Sometimes, there’s no business at all. Then I just sit here and watch the world go by until it is time to go home. I have six grown-up children, three sons and three daughters.

Most of the watch spares are easily available in Singarathope – you have to ask for ‘China movement’. I’ve spent roughly Rs. 6000 on my stock; I do hope I’ll be able to earn a profit soon.

I’ve dabbled with many other jobs and businesses before – I used to own a grocery store once, but had to close it down because I couldn’t manage it alone.

It’s important to keep earning something, no matter how old you are.

source: http://www.thehindu.com / The Hindu / Home> Features> MetroPlus> Society / by Nahla Nainar / Tiruchrapalli – April 11th, 2014

Drumming up a legacy of 32 generations

Artistes gather this weekend to remember Ustad Karamatullah Khan, who carried a legacy of centuries, Yogesh Pawar reports

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An unbroken lineage going back to the 12th century: that’s the legacy of the late tabla doyen Ustad Karamatullah Khan, who passed away in 1977 after a lifelong commitment to music.

“To carry the weight of the legacy of 32 generations and do it ever so lightly is no joke,” says renowned octogenarian sarod maestro Buddhadev Dasgupta. Though frail in health, his spirits pick up as he remembers Farukkhabad gharana’s Karamatullah Khan, who passed away when he was just 60.

“Just the mention of his name brings memories of his divine tabla,” he adds while addressing a gathering on the occasion of a special tribute to the late legend at the National Council of Performing Arts, Mumbai this weekend.

In fact, there was a time in the 50s and 60s when no top artist would perform without him, remembers well-known vocalist Ustad Rashid Khan, part of the line-up at the event.

“Imagine his formidable talent that he would be the accompanist of choice for the late sarod maestro Haafiz Ali Khan saheb (father of Ustad Amjad Ali Khan), sitar maestros Enayat Khan saheb (father of the late sitar maestro Ustad Vilayat Khan), Pt Ravi Shankar and Kathak legend Pt Birju Maharaj,” he points out. “These are giants in their arts. If all of them insisted on him, can you begin to fathom his exceptional greatness?”

International Kathak legend Pt Chitresh Das, who grew up in the Kolkata of yore, sheds more light on the man. “I grew up watching Ustad Karamatullah Khansaheb performing in all-night concerts in Kolkata. I also saw his father perform. I danced with Ustad Karamatullah Khan when I was just 20 years old at the grand New Empire auditorium in Kolkata. (Karamatullah’s son) Sabir was just three years old then. It’s a great feeling to have performed with three generations of this family,” Das says.

Vocalist Begum Parveen Sultana echoes him. “Music is the only way to pay tribute to a soul as great as him. We can only hope and pray dua for a man who was an exceptional guru, musician and human being. In classical music, the main requirement is surrender and complete bhakti for the art. Without that, there can be no sukoon in your art like the kind Ustad Karamatullah Khan found.”

In this, Karamatullah was taking a leaf from his father, the late Ustad Masit Khan, the unparalleled tabla legend of his time who also performed with most if not all top musicians, such as vocalist Ustad Fayyaz Khan saheb and Ustad Haafiz Ali Khan. In fact, he was primarily responsible for popularising the tabla in West Bengal through disciples like the late Pandit Jnan Prakash Ghosh and, of course, his son who brought in a new dimension as he blended his tabla technique effortlessly with vocal, instrumental and dance, not to mention his solo performances with equal ease.

As India’s top names from the world of classical music come together on one platform, his son and heir to the Farukkhabad legacy, Ustad Sabir Khan, who will a lead a tabla quartet with his three sons, admits to being overwhelmed by the love and respect for both the gharana and his father. A tinge of bitterness escapes him though.”I wish some of this had come in his lifetime. Despite being a pioneering artiste and composer, he never got his due.”

Stating that his father was so devoted to his art that he barely had time to chase honours like the Padma awards, the son says, “But the fact that he is remembered and recognised by music lovers for the unparalleled rich legacy he has left behind is perhaps the best possible award.”

This is not a son’s indulgent hyperbole. Other tabla legends like Ustad Zamir Ahmed Khan point out how no tabla player in the world can be free from the Farukkhabad gharana influence. “Many others have hogged the limelight and become media darlings but the true connoisseurs know when they begin playing how much they borrow from our gharana’s teachings.”

The Farukkhabad gharana of tabla was created in the 12th century by a Rajput court musician, Akaasa, who later converted to Islam and changed his name to Mir Akaasa. Sabir Khan credits him with introduction of bols into percussion. The first bols introduced were tat-dhit-thun-nan. “It began with pakhawaj and later these techniques were brought into tabla too.”

Mir Akaasa died in 1189 AD. He was succeeded by nine sons and a daughter. He passed on his legacy to his eldest son, Ustad Bilawal Khan, who in turn passed the torch of the gharana to Ustad Ali Bux (famous for his kran bols). This tradition continued till the 26th descendant, Ustad Haji Vilayat Ali Khan (1779-1826). It was he who named this gharana after the province he settled in — Farukkhabad.

Soon after his seven pilgrimages to Mecca, Haji Vilayat Khan gained fame for his famous battle of tabla gats with Ustad Salaali Khan saheb who had challenged Ustad Bakshu Khan saheb of the Lucknow gharana. In order to save his pride, Bakshu Khan saheb requested Haji saheb, who was also Salaali Khan saheb’s uncle, to fight the battle with Salaali Khan saheb, on his behalf.

A fortnight-long battle ensued where many gats (authentic compositions of the gharanas) and jodas (pairs of such compositions) were exchanged, Haji saheb played a unique gat (gat of Gazi) whose joda Ustad Salaali Khan saheb could not come up with. Haji saheb was declared the winner.

As a reward, Ustad Bakshu Khan saheb gave his daughter in marriage to Haji saheb, who in return gave Salaali Khan saheb his own daughter in marriage along with 14 authentic gats known as jahezi gats as dowry. Ustad Sabir Khan — the 33rd generation of this unbroken lineage is followed by his sons Arif, Asif and Ameen Khan who take after him.

There is a huge variety in the repertoire of compositions owing to the tremendous creative output of great composers such as Haji Vilayat Ali Khan, Ustad Nisar Hussain Khan saheb, Ustad Nanhe Khan saheb and Ustad Karamatullah Khan. This is of course discounting the huge number of new gats.

Little wonder then that the oldest school of tabla has such a rich and varied repertoire.

Earlier known as the purbi baaj (eastern style), characterised by an extensive use of resonant strokes the playing style contains similarities to the techniques of the pakhawaj certain bols, such as dheredhere, takataka.

Medieval pandits
Mir Akaasa (founder) (1132 – 1189)
Ustad Bilawal Akasa (1151 – 1208)
Ustad ALi Bux (kran) (1182 – 1255)
Ustad Bairam Khan (1204 – 1260)
Ustad Dhamman Khan (1236 – 1292)
Ustad Tajalmulh Khan (1260 – 1297)
Ustad Bunda Khan (1284 – 1329)
Ustad Asgari Khan (1306 – 1348)
Ustad Ali Raza Khan (1331 – 1371)
Ustad Ali Ahmed Khan (1355 – 1398)
Ustad Ramzan Khan (1378 – 1438)
Ustad Bakshu Khan (1397 – 1508)
Ustad Ali Asgar Khan (1425 – 1480)
Ustad Neyaz Khan (1450 – 1525)
Ustad Daulu Khan (1496 – 1548)
Ustad Waheed Khan (1517 – 1565)
Ustad Altaf Khan (1534 – 1574)
Ustad Jannesar Khan (1546 – 1609)
Ustad Dilawar Khan (1570 – 1646)
Ustad Yawar Khan (1602 – 1653)
Ustad Nasru Khan (1628 – 1677)
Ustad Bhurey Khan (1648 – 1691)
Ustad Enayat Khan (1676 – 1732)
Ustad Murad Khan (1705 – 1747)
Ustad Inam Ali Khan (1731 – 1790)
Ustad Shetab Ali Khan (1759 – 1816)
Ustad Aman ALi Khan (1779 – 1826)
Ustad Haji Vilayat Ali Khan (1803 – 1873)
Ustad Nesar Hussain Khan (1824 – 1877)
Ustad Nanhe Khan (1847 – 1902)
Ustad Masit Khan (1872 – 1974)
Ustad Karamatullah Khan (1917 – 1977)
Ustad Sabir Khan (1959)
Arif Khan (1986)
Asif Khan (1990) Ameen Khan (1992)

source: http://www.dnaindia.com / DNA / Home> Lifestyle / by Yogesh Pawar / Place:Mumbai, Agency:DNA / Sunday – April 13th, 2014

Creative collaborations

The father-son duo may not share the same calling, but are not averse to sharing notes on their respective artistic pursuits

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It was going to be different. This meeting. Artist Yusuf Arakkal, famous for his all-black attire as he is for his intense paintings, was dressed in pristine white kurta pyjama. “Don’t I look good?” he asks, leading the way to his large studio bathed in white light from huge north-facing windows. Paintings worth colossal amounts of money are stacked against the wall — some still await the maestro’s final touch.

Shibu, Arakkal’s only child, walks up to one of Arakkal’s paintings — an unnamed abstract — and wipes away a disturbing speck of dust. He then stands back and looks — not at the painting, but at the spot that he’s just cleaned. “I had no interest in art,” he says.

Arakkal cuts in: “In fact, I was worried that he would become an artist. I didn’t want him to be one. He would’ve been subjected to unfair comparisons.” There’s a reason behind Arakkal’s fear.

It was 1983. Arakkal was bestowed the National Award in Delhi along with Shamshad Husain, son of the legendary MF Husain. “After receiving the award,” recalls Arakkal, “we were walking back together when we overheard an artist say, ‘Baap ka beta hai isliye award le gaya.’ (He is THE father’s son, that’s why he took the award). That was terribly unfair to Shamshad.”

Arakkal never wanted Shibu to be subjected to such derision. He needn’t have worried.

Shibu’s calling was different. He wanted to become a photographer, but he didn’t know it at that time. Back then he wanted to be a football player, cricket player and also “an IAF pilot”.

He was a curious child, remembers the father. When he was two-years-old Shibu ripped off the film from his father’s Praktica camera and declared: “There is nothing to see.” Arakkal laughs, remembering the incident.

When he was in the eighth standard, Shibu was enamored by his father’s photographer friend, Regis Richard’s tiny camera. “It was almost like a spy camera,” recalls Shibu. He bombarded Richard with questions. And before he left the city, Richard gifted Shibu his Asahi Pentax 110 camera. “It was my first camera. Ever,” says Shibu.

However, Arakkal was convinced about his son’s talent as a photographer only when he saw a photo of a tiger clicked by him for an inter-college competition. “I looked at it and knew at once that this boy understood lighting,” says Arakkal, whose paintings are renowned for their artistic show of light and shadows. Shibu won the competition for the next three years in a row. “He had begun his journey that led him down an arduous route reserved for artists,” explains Arakkal.

The Arakkals discuss their works with each other freely. Shibu’s panoramic work from his series Passing By occupy pride of place at the Arakkal’s home. Jostling for attention is his baby portrait done by Arakkal during an eclipse when a four-year-old Shibu was more inclined to peer at the sun. “It was a way to keep him indoors and still by asking him to pose for me,” says Arakkal.

The duo might not agree on many things in life, but they firmly believe that to be an artist one has to have in-depth technical knowledge. As an art student at the Chitrakala Parishad College, Arakkal remembers his teachers sending them out “into the world to do live sketching” — 50 sketches a week and 10 watercolour paintings were the norm. The first thing he did after graduating in 1973 was to destroy most of his works done as a student. “I didn’t want to be burdened by those works and wanted to start afresh,” he says.

He then painted eight paintings — and several collages and collographs — depicting abstract and religious themes — and had his first solo show at the Alliance Francaise in 1975. It was a sell-out. “Today, students regularly hold solo shows even while learning art. There is a big hurry,” feels Arakkal. Shibu says the same is true of his world. “Half of the photographers have not seen a dark room and many do not understand the depth of photography.”

Father and son share the creative realm but their approach to it is different. “I am not emotional like him,” says Shibu. That could be because their early, impressionable years were diverse. Arakkal, from the royal Arakkal family in Kerala, had run away from home at 16. He wanted to be an artist. For two years he roamed the streets of Bangalore — unwilling to let go of his dream. “If I am an artist today, it is because I was stubborn about my dream,” says Arakkal. “He is the most stubborn person in our family,” laughs Shibu. His two-year-old daughter Zarah, he says, displays her grandfather’s stubborn streak. “Probably taking after him,” he says.

When Shibu recently won the Florence Biennale Gold Medal (2013) for his Constructing Life, Arakkal’s heart swelled with fatherly pride. The son had made a place for himself under the sun, away from his father’s colossal shadows. But there were detractors. Some of them commented that Shibu got the award because his father had influenced the jury. “Dad wanted to clarify but I told him not to,” says Shibu. “I rather focus on my work than answering them.” Arakkal nods in agreement. His son has indeed charted his own path.

source: http://www.bangaloremirror.com / Bangalore Mirror / Home> Columns> Sunday Read / by Jayanthi Madhukar, Bangalore Mirror Bureau / April 12th, 2014