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Bengal government gives thrust to ‘Lok Prasar Prokalpo’ to promote folk culture

Kolkata :

The Mamata Banerjee government is exploring the low cost media options to publicise its various schemes and projects across the state. With this in mind, the state information and cultural affairs department is giving much thrust on the ‘Lok Prasar Prokalpo’ that it has introduced not only to uplift the living standards of the folk artists across the state by giving them chance to perform in various stages organized by the government, but also to publicise government schemes through them.

The I&CA department has lined up several cultural programmes across the state this year to promote Bengal’s art and culture but officials said that the Lok Prasar Prokalpo could become the most effective in the government’s endeavor to promote Biswa Bangla brand.

According to the administrative calendar, the I&CA department has set a target to enroll 60,000 folk artists in the current year to bring them under the Lok Prasar Prokalpa.

I&CA department officials said that the objective of the scheme is to provide regular income to folk artists across the state and to preserve the art and culture of Bengal. In this way, the government thrives to publicise their various schemes and projects through the help of folk artists. “The process is going on to identify and select folk artists from across the state. The folk artist are being selected after audition and they are being given identity cards.

source: http://www.timesofindia.indiatimes.com / The Times of India / Home> City> Kolkata / by Suman Chakraborty, TNN / February 25th, 2015

The last burra memsahib – Absolute Anglo-Indians

Sir Edward Barnes by William Salter
Sir Edward Barnes by William Salter

Satyajit Ray astonished me at our first meeting. I had trotted out various Santiniketan connections I expected him to know. He looked at me for a moment while I felt his brain darting through the lanes and bylanes of the genealogical network. Then he said, “You must be related to Bussa Susheila Das!” It was the last name I expected to hear from the Maestro. Bussamami – whose death last week, three years short of a century, must be counted a merciful release – was the most fashionable, Anglicized and probably richest of my relatives. In georgette and furs, sporting a long cigarette-holder, she was a vision of elegant grandeur, the Last Burra Memsahib. When I told her about Ray, she said, “It must be because of Keshub Sen!”

If so, the Brahmo Samaj meant more to Ray than anyone imagined. Although neither Bussamami nor her husband, Mohie R. Das, had set foot in a Brahmo temple for many years, she was Brahmananda Keshub Chunder Sen’s great granddaughter. She was also the great granddaughter of General Sir Edward Barnes, India’s commander-in-chief and governor of Ceylon. That connection was embarrassingly highlighted when Bussamami stayed with us in Singapore. On the day she arrived, the afternoon tabloid, New Paper, which normally confined itself to sensational local tidbits, went to town with an unexpected cover story on Barnes and his Ceylonese mistress. As governor, he lived in what is today Colombo’s Mount Lavinia Hotel from which a secret underground tunnel snaked away to his inamorata’s dwelling. Bussamami wasn’t disconcerted.

She had flown in wearing a saree. It was her habitual garb when travelling abroad she explained. “I get better service.” At one time people laughingly called her “Susheila please!” because of her strenuous but unsuccessful efforts to banish the Bussa nickname. She was indignant when a British Indian woman in Singapore asked why she didn’t have a British passport. “Why should I?” she retorted. “India is my home. I’m Indian. I have property there.” The patrial clause in British immigration law would at once have granted her British citizenship. But people like her didn’t need to emigrate to raise their living standards or become Westernized. They easily did both in India. Her sister, Moneesha Chaudhuri, whose husband was the first Indian head of Andrew Yule, the biggest British managing agency in India, and an army chief’s brother, was also like that. She once refused the then whites-only Saturday Club’s invitation to play the piano in a concert under her English mother’s maiden name. “After all, you could pass for English,” they pleaded. She didn’t take it as a compliment.

Singaporeans found it intriguing that Bussamami and I were related twice over. She and my mother were second cousins, great granddaughters of Annada Charan Khastagir, who presided over an All-India National Conference session in 1883, preparatory to the Indian National Congress being launched two years later. Her husband, Mohiemama, and my mother were first cousins, grandchildren of Bihari Lal Gupta, who was responsible for the Ilbert Bill, which led to the AINC and INC. She and her husband being related, the marriage presented difficulties: one version for which I can’t vouch was they went to French Chandernagore for the registration.

Mohiemama’s father, S.R. Das, founded Doon School. He himself was the first Indian head of Mackinnon Mackenzie, the Inchcape shipping giant. When he joined Mackinnon’s exalted band of covenanted hands (UK-based officers who had signed a contract with the company) in England, the Numbers One, Two and Three were known in inverse order as Three, Two and One. Those figures indicated their monthly salary in lakhs of rupees. Mohiemama’s ways were upper-class English, the legacy of public school in Britain and Cambridge. My son, Deep, quoted Bussamami in this newspaper (“Learning To Speak Like The Masters”, October 13, 2004) as saying when asked if her husband went to Mill Hill or Millfield school, “Mill Hill of course. Millfield was only for the post-war nouveau riche!” Being dark and heavily built, he borrowed a turban from Maharaja Sawai Man Singh II of Jaipur – husband of the beautiful Gayatri Devi, who was Bussamami’s cousin – to visit America in the Fifties. He enjoyed describing how he clamped the turban on his head before entering restaurants in the American Deep South.

They settled down in a gracious villa called Faraway in remote Coonoor. But their world straddled Calcutta, Darjeeling, Hong Kong, London and the south of France. Or rather, small gilded niches in all these places, with extensions to Simla, Colombo and Singapore. World War II and the 300 Club had lent zest to their cosmopolitan set. Not everyone could come to grips with this dizzy diversity. Raj Thapar, wife of Seminar magazine’s Romesh Thapar, betrayed her own provincialism by dismissing Bussamami in All These Years as “an erstwhile crooner”. Yes, she, Moneeshamashi and their only brother K.C. (Bhaiya or Kacy) Sen were all gifted musicians. In her youth, Bussamami had indeed given music lessons in Calcutta, and Moneeshamashi continued to do so for free at St Paul’s School, Darjeeling. But the sleaziness that Thapar’s comment sought to convey just didn’t go with the Ingabanga (Satyendranath Tagore’s term for Anglicized Bengalis) elite.

Kacy called his delightful memoirs The Absolute Anglo-Indian. He wasn’t “a person whose father or any of whose other male progenitors in the male line is or was of European descent, but who is a native of India”, which is how the Government of India Act, 1935, defines Anglo-Indian. Nevertheless, his was the culture of the Rangers Club, Grail Club and the club of which he says “if ever there was a place that separated the men from the boys, and no angels feared to tread, it was the good old Golden Slipper”. I was struck as a child by his imaginative wedding invitation, “Bridgette and I are going to be married at the Golden Slipper Club.” His Cavaliers was a popular band. He frequently compered at the Oberoi Grand Hotel’s open-air Scherezade night club, which occupied the space now taken up by the swimming pool.

He provided Ray with Devika Halder aka Vicky Redwood for Mahanagar “over a cup of tea on the verandah” of his flat. The voice off-screen in Mahanagar was Devika’s, but the song was a ballad, Time Gave Me No Chance, he had composed in his rowing days. Major Sharat Kumar Roy of the American army was an unusual wartime buddy and surely the only Indian to be commemorated by a mountain in Greenland: he discovered Mount Sharat. Laced into the light-hearted banter of Sen’s memoirs was the fear that the “Absolute Anglo-Indian” would become the “Obsolete Anglo-Indian”.

Bussamami built personal bridges to very different milieus. Cooch Behar, Mayurbhanj, Jaipur, Nandgaon and other royals, some also descendants of Keshub Sen, were relatives and intimates. When I mentioned the novelist, Maurice Dekobra, she told me she had known him as the Paris-born, Maurice Tessier. Axel Khan, whom I met as India’s ambassador in pre-unification Berlin, was another old friend. Rumer Godden produced a flood of memories, which were borne out by Ann Chisholm’s biography, Rumer Godden: A Storyteller’s Life. Her apology for arriving late for dinner with my wife and I in our Calcutta flat was that she had got lost in the suburban lanes to Kanan’s house. Kanan who? She meant the legendary star, Kanan Devi, whom the young Bussamami had taught her dancing steps in the Thirties. They had remained friends ever since.

The real burra memsahib didn’t need to keep up appearances. Neither did she have to try to be stylish. To adapt the Comte de Buffon, the style was the woman herself. There won’t be another like her.

source: http://www.telegraphindia.com / The Telegraph, Calcutta / Front Page> Story / by Sunanda K. Datta-Ray / Saturday – February 28th, 2015

Sushmita Sen receives Mother Teresa International Award!

Credit : Bollywoodlife.com
Credit : Bollywoodlife.com

The Main Hoon Na actor is recognised for her efforts towards achieving social justice
Former Miss-Universe-turned-Bollywood-star Sushmita Sen has been awarded the Mother Teresa International Award by NGO The Harmony Foundation for her efforts towards achieving social justice.

Sushmita, who is associated with charitbale projects and NGOs, received the award Sunday and took to Twitter to express her feelings.

“Beautiful People!…wanted you to wake up to The Mother Teresa International Award, which I received last night…precious,” Sushmita posted on the microblogging site early Monday morning.

The Harmony Foundation also honoured former Outlaw motorcycle club member Sam Childers for his efforts towards rescuing children from a war-zone in Sudan.

“What a privilege to meet with Sam Childers..his life dedicated to saving the lives of children in Sudan from a Militant outfit,” the leggy lass added.

source: http://www.bollywoodlife.com / Bollywoodlife.com / Home> Sushmita Sen / by IANS / Monday – October 28th, 2013

KMC school brings hope for poor kids

Kolkata :

Md Bilal, a student of Class II at a primary school near Rafi Ahmed Kidwai Road, never liked his classroom where thirty odd boys are crammed in a small room. But Bilal, son of a grocer in Ripon Street, knows that his father cannot afford to send him to schools which have big classrooms and large playgrounds. Hundreds of kids like Bilal, who live in and around Ripon Street, go to schools which lack basic infrastructure.

But, their dreams will soon come true when an English-medium school will come up in the area. The school, being built by the Kolkata Municipal Corporation (KMC), will cater to more than 1,500 students. Proposed to be affiliated to the ICSE board, the school will bring best education to these children free of cost. The foundation stone for the school was laid on Saturday.

“Unlike traditional corporation schools, this school will be run by professionals. The idea is to bring best education to those who can’t afford it,” said Iqbal Ahmed, local MLA. The school, proposed to be run under the guidance of some well-known ICSE schools in the locality, will involve an investment of Rs 2 crore.

“We have tried similar models in six places in the city before. This is the seventh such school. While we are starting with upper-primary sections, we will gradually expand to the tenth standard,” said Mitali Banerjee, MMiC (education) of KMC.

T H Ireland, principal of St James School, believes that good communication skills in English is the need of the hour for the children. “It is therefore essential that these kids get their education in English,” he said.

source: http://www.timesofindia.indiatimes.com / The Times of India / Home> City> Kolkata / TNN / February 22nd, 2015

ISI felicitates its director for Padma Shri nomination

The Indian Statistical Institute (ISI), Kolkata, felicitated its director Bimal K. Roy, an eminent cryptologist here on Wednesday on his nomination to Padma Shri award by the Union Government for his contribution in the fields of literature and education.

Dr. Roy has held several important academic positions in over 15 universities abroad.

Former Reserve Bank of India Governor and president of the Indian Statistical Institute Council, C. Rangarajan, stressed the importance of more research in applied Economics and Statistics as they provide vital inputs in the formulation of the country’s economic policy making and socio-economic development.

source: http://www.thehindu.com / The Hindu / Home> News> Cities> Kolkata / by Staff Reporter / Kolkata – February 26th, 2015

Artist from a farmer’s family

He is a still life artist who loves to paint in oil. Biraj Kumar Paul respects abstract art, but is not of that genre. As a teacher, he believes that an artist must first learn form before trying to break it. Paul is also one of the few artists who still likes to paint in oil. It takes up a lot of time, but the outcome is far more impressive and lasting, he says. Two large canvases in his room, based on still life, showing musical instruments in a classical singer’s house, are among his latest oil paintings that Paul exhibited at the Academy of Fine Arts in December last year.

“The effect of colours is far brighter and attractive in oil than acrylic paint. The painting also lasts longer,” explained Paul. It is not that Paul never uses other media. Currently, he is working on small paintings on nature that will be shown at the Charukala Utsav at Nandan from February 27. These paintings are made with acrylic. Another medium size canvas with an apple as subject placed on a mat, is also acrylic. “These are some of the few works that I have done in acrylic. But most of my paintings at exhibitions and those that I have sold, are oil paintings,” said Paul.

Paul makes his own canvases. “I still make my own canvas and treat it before painting on it. What is available in the market is never to my satisfaction. Also, painting on untreated canvas can cause fungus,” said Paul. His subjects are generally still life, figurative, landscapes and nature. “Many of my subjects are from my imagination. I sometimes mix reality with my imagination,” said Paul.

Biraj Kumar Paul working on his canvas. Picture by Gopal Senapati
Biraj Kumar Paul working on his canvas. Picture by Gopal Senapati

Being an artist was an impractical proposition for Biraj Kumar Paul, considering his socio-economic background. Belonging to a farmer’s family in Midnapore, education for the family was too much to ask, let alone learning art. However, creativity was in Paul’s blood and he gradually became a self-taught artist. “I did not know what colours are. My mother’s alta was red, soot from the lantern was black, pui (Malabar spinach) seeds were crushed to make violet colour and leaves were ground to make green. I tell my students today that they are lucky to find colour pallets and tubes of paint in front of them when they work,” said Paul.

After completing school, Biraj found his way to Rabindra Bharati University in 1974, where he took admission in painting. “I came to know about the course from a boy in our village, who had taken admission in Rabindra Bharati University. I decided that I would study art because that was the only thing that I liked. There was no inspiration or motivation from people around me,” said Paul. In 1981, Paul passed his MA and joined as a teacher in Kisalaya School in Andul. Gradually he shifted to Howrah from Midnapore. After staying for some years at Santragachhi, Paul shifted to Andul in 1991.

While teaching, Paul joined Painters’ Orchestra, a well-know artists’ group in Calcutta with members like Partha Pratim Deb and Suchibrata Deb. At present, Paul is the secretary of the group. He has participated in numerous exhibitions around India from Painters’ Orchestra. “Every year, I participate in at least three to four exhibitions in Calcutta or outside,” said Paul. The artist is also part of a four-member group, We are 4, that does exhibitions around India and abroad. After teaching in RBU and at home, Paul now has a lot of time to spare for his own works. “I have just prepared another large canvas. I will start working on it soon,” he said.

MORE ABOUT PAUL

DoB: February 1, 1955
Born in: Midnapore
Education: MA (Painting)
Family: Wife, son, daughter (married)
Loves: Travelling
Hates: Misbehaviour

source: http://www.telegraphindia.com / The Telegraph, Calcutta / Front Page> Story / by Daila Mukherjee / Friday – February 20th, 2015

An evening to remember

Kolkata :

The Times of India organized Times Evening at The Residency, City Centre-I, Salt Lake on Valentine’s Day.

Presented by Airtel in association with Toyota – Quality Revolution, IFB, Bhagirathi Neotia Women & Child Care Centre, Adrija Gold and Diamond Jewellery Collections, Re-Feel, Kent – Mineral RO, The Braands – E mall, Lifespan Diabetes & Cardiometabolic Clinic, Lawrence & Mayo, SIP Abacus, Bubble Blue – Montessori School, Keventer Fresh, The State Bank of India, IFB Agro Ltd and Rikshiva Fashion, Times Evening began with a medical camp where Lifespan Diabetes & Cardio metabolic Clinic conducted free blood sugar test and doctors consultations. Lawrence & Mayo did free eye check-up.

Toyota-Quality Revolution organized a free test session for all residents throughout the day and also gave freebies to all the persons who took test drives. The special offer to residents included Rs 15,000 worth accessories free for spot bookings.

In the evening, a sit-and-draw competition was held for young ones up to the age of 12. In the event ‘Paint your Imaginations’, 18 kids participated in it. The first prize was won by Trisha Khilani, the second prize by Diya Gupta and the third prize by Pranit.

In the cooking competition titled ‘Master Chef Competition’ sponsored by IFB and IFB Agro Ltd, Ankita Mundra who made moong dal ka halwa won the first prize, an IFB microwave oven. Susmita Dash won the second prize, an IFB induction cook top, for her chilli chicken. Nisha Sharma’s veg pasta with mixed sauce was adjudged third.

The evening ended with a musical performance. The prizes were handed out by guests of honours Sumanta Bhaduri of Adrija Gold & Diamond Jewellery Collections, Shantanu Roy Chaodhury and Arnab Bhattacharya of Topsel Toyota, Anil and Nidhi Khandelwal of The Braand and Nabanita Bose Mukherjee of SIP Abacus

source: http://www.timesofindia.indiatimes.com / The Times of India / Home> City> Kolkata / TNN / February 20th, 2015

Weaving dreams in Shantipur

Shantipur :

Next time you marvel at intricate weaves on a handloom saree at an upscale garment retail chain in Delhi or Mumbai, it could well be the work of a weaver in a tiny hamlet in West Bengal’s Shantipur.

About 90km from Kolkata, Shantipur in Nadia district is historically famous for producing the fabled feather-touch handloom dhoti and sarees coveted by the connoisseurs. Besides being an ancient seat of Sanskrit and Vedic learning and Vaishnav culture, Shantipur has been a centre for handloom weaving for the last 500 years, at least.

Yet, skilled weavers have been struggling for bare survival for years. Some have shut down their looms and migrated out of Shantipur to eke out a living as day labourers at construction sites.

To tide over the rough patch, weavers are now breaking out of the traditional mould. Instead of the age-old matha sarees and jacquards, Shantipur weavers are turning to innovation to catch the contemporary woman’s fancy. They are picking up a colour palette including magenta, teal, burgundy and rust. Traditional motifs are coming alive with a modern twist to the ancient warp-and-weft saga.

Helping them with innovation and the much-needed monetary support is Madhumita Pyne of Kolkata. Her fondness for handloom fabric led her to explore its provenance. Somewhere on this journey, this former consultant with a global management consulting firm met Anjan Biswas, a young weaver from Shantipur.

Anjan belongs to a family of weavers. His father Manoranjan had experimented with innovative techniques like embedded sequins to up the style quotient of bland handloom sarees. Due to a dearth of avenues to market his ware, he, like scores of other weavers in Shantipur, stuck to the rut. They churned out a bland drape to earn a meagre livelihood.

Some, like Prasenjit Biswas, switched to the power loom, which churns out more sarees in much less time and effort. “The quality though is not half as good as handloom sarees,” he admitted.

After meeting Anjan, who introduced her to Shantipur’s weavers, Pyne’s long experience in corporate-marketing instantly helped her recognize the immense potential of handloom drapes.

“There is a huge demand for handloom fabric, not just in India but abroad, too. Foreigners love the fabric for its look and feel. More importantly, they are drawn to handloom for the unique story behind the weaves,” said Pyne.

Following her instinct and passion, she decided to take the plunge last November. “The weavers in Shantipur have immense skill. What’s lacking was marketing our products and keeping up with modern trends,” said Anjan.

Pyne pitched in with both and a little more. She designed sarees and chose the colours of the thread. After the first batch was off the loom, she was ecstatic with the product. She tapped several online stores like Indianroots and top retail chains to market Shantipur sarees. She also launched her brand Loomiere. She played on words to give expression to her intent — loom that can lighten up lives of weavers.

Pyne wants to make handloom popular and help weavers get a decent income. “It’s sad that such skilled weavers who create wonders on their looms have to battle only to survive,” she said.

“The response was unexpected. In the very first month, we were flooded with orders, including from the US and the UK,” said Pyne.

She has been goading weavers, used to a laid-back way of working, to stick to deadlines. “After the initial scepticism, the weavers were enthused about the project. They are working day and sometimes late into the night to meet Didi’s (Pyne) deadline,” said Anjan.

A boost in their income also helped matters. Lalon Biswas, for instance, takes two weeks to weave a saree on his family loom. “I earn Rs 2,000 for weaving one of these new sarees. About two years ago, one saree would fetch Rs 100-Rs 180,” he said.

They call Loomiere’s sarees “new sarees”. Over the months, Anjan’s enthusiasm for Pyne’s venture has grown. He calls her ‘Didi’ and does all the running around, getting more weavers into the fold.

Currently, 220 weavers are working on about 100 looms for Pyne’s project. With a steady stream of orders flowing in, she hopes to expand.

“Besides, we plan to hold workshops in May to introduce more weavers to improved techniques and hone their skills,” she said. Loomiere has also set up a sampling unit in a small brick room in Shantipur. Here master weavers experiment with trends and styles.

Encouraged by the way things are shaping, Pyne has given up her plum job as a consultant to focus full time on Loomiere. Anjan, too, now dares to dream big. Both hope for the day when every weaver in Shantipur will lead a decent life and their skills would bring them good returns.

source: http ://www.timesofindia.indiatimes.com / The Times of India / Home> City> Kolkata / by Rakhi Chakrabarty, TNN / February 22nd, 2015

Sky’s the limit at seventy – Book bazaar

(From left) Sanjiv Goenka, Sourav Ganguly, Shekhar Gupta and Sugata Bose at a reading session of Gupta's book, Anticipating India: The Best of National Interest, at The Oberoi Grand. The book reading was interspersed with anecdotes from Gupta's repertory. "I do not hate politicians. Believe me, Indian politicians are the most interesting people you can meet," said the journalist at the session presented by the Indian Chamber of Commerce. Picture by Arnab Mondal
(From left) Sanjiv Goenka, Sourav Ganguly, Shekhar Gupta and Sugata Bose at a reading session of Gupta’s book, Anticipating India: The Best of National Interest, at The Oberoi Grand. The book reading was interspersed with anecdotes from Gupta’s repertory. “I do not hate politicians. Believe me, Indian politicians are the most interesting people you can meet,” said the journalist at the session presented by the Indian Chamber of Commerce. Picture by Arnab Mondal

Life began at 70 for Abhijit Gupta. A top-shot consultant, retirement opened up a new chapter in his life as his debut book was launched at Calcutta Club last month.

A Copper Sky is a coming-of-age tale of young Amar Das who moves from Delhi to London, much like the author himself.

“The first part of the book deals with the confusion of a youth who sees a foreign land and a liberated society for the first time in the 1950s. Even his own family is troubled with the changes in Amar’s life. As the novel progresses, the protagonist matures,” said Gupta, who now lives in Bangalore.

Abhijit Gupta at the launch of his book. (Chanchal Ghosh)
Abhijit Gupta at the launch of his book.
(Chanchal Ghosh)

Though set in the Fifties, Gupta feels his book has an universal appeal. “Certain issues don’t change,” he said. To connect with the youth, the author has also opened a Facebook account and started writing a blog.

Gupta did not rule out a sequel. “The book is not all darkness. There is a lot of fun and laughter in it too,” he signed off.


Flashback

A hit film, behind-the-scenes moments, a few laughs and some poignant memories – the audience was treated to all this and more at the city launch of Bimal Roy’s Madhumati, Untold Stories From Behind the Scenes written by the filmmaker’s daughter, Rinki Roy Bhattacharya.

The afterword for the book is written by filmmaker Anik Dutta, who is also Roy’s grand-nephew. “Perhaps I share a spooky connect with my mother’s uncle,” grinned the director of Aschorjyo Prodeep. “In Madhumati, he explored the supernatural and reincarnation of the human soul, a subject discussed for the first time in Hindi cinema. It was very different from his other films like Sujata, Bandini or Do Bigha Zameen, which had a social message. Every artist wants to explore the unknown, tread the untrodden path at least once in his lifetime.”

The author shared some trivia about the film and its crew. “It was a formidable team. The story was written by Ritwik Ghatak. The background score and music was composed by Salil Chowdhury. Hrishikesh Mukherjee was the editor though his assistant, Gurudas Dhaimade, edited much of the film. The credits mentioned Dhaimade as associate editor.” A few years ago, Dhaimade was felicitated by the Bimal Roy Memorial and Film Society, chaired by Bhattacharya.

Vyjayanthimala in a still from Madhumati
Vyjayanthimala in a still from Madhumati

Roy was possibly the only director who arranged for film screenings for his technical team, said the author. He would get copies of films he liked, many of them by Russian filmmakers, and get his team to watch them.

She described her father as a simple man at home who was strict with his children. “I never knew my father was in a glamorous profession. He never let us into that world. He believed in aesthetics. There was always a bronze vase full of flowers in his room and the walls were filled with black- and-white framed photographs. Every evening he came home, changed into his lungi and read the newspaper while relaxing on a couch in the living room.”

“We all had dinner together and we children were put to bed quite early. One particular evening, there was a frenzy of activity in the house even after dinner, something unusual in our house. I grew curious and stayed up with my friend who lived next door to find out what was happening. I almost fainted when I saw Dilip Kumar in our living room. Here was the man of my dreams just a few yards away and I couldn’t even ask for an autograph because my father wouldn’t allow it!”

The actor was there to discuss the script of Madhumati, Bhattacharya later found out. The Dilip Kumar-Vyjayanthimala starrer ran to a full house in Roxy for 24 weeks. “In those days if a film ran full house for more than 24 weeks, the workers at Roxy were entitled to double pay. Sadly, the owners didn’t want to pay and so stopped screening the film.”

Friendship & love

Sudeep Nagarkar turned impromptu love guru for the young audience at the launch of his fifth book, You’re the Password to My Life, at the Starmark store in South City Mall recently.

Sudeep Nagarkar at Starmark, South City. Koushik Saha
Sudeep Nagarkar at Starmark, South City.
Koushik Saha

“Friendship is the only ship that does not sink,” said the Mumbai-based author as he introduced his protagonists Virat and Kavya, best of friends sharing some wild and magical time together. “Not all girl-boy equations have to lead to love.” If Nagarkar had his way, Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani would have ended differently, he said.

As the author spoke about the value of real friendship, the audience sought his advice on broken relationship and life after love. “Each person comes to your life to teach you something and bring you closer to your destiny,” said the author.

source: http://www.telegraphindia.com / The Telegraph, Calcutta / Front Page> Calcutta> Story / by Showli Chakraborty, Chandreyee Ghosh and Ayan Paul

A Classical Death

Once considered its mecca, classical music festivals are struggling to stray afloat in Kolkata. Tathagata Ray Chowdhury explores the reasons for the slow demise of the once thriving live music scene in the country’s ‘culture’ capital

Kolkata :

Not too long ago, Kolkata used to be steeped in the culture of live classical music. For the connoisseur, there was a plethora of fests to attend; for practitioners, a good show here, more than any where else, meant finally gaining acceptance among peers, perhaps even a chance to reserve a place in the pantheon of the greats. Cut to the last 10 years or so, and it’s clear that the once thriving culture is on the wane, with most classical music festivals staring at an uncertain future.

Even a couple of decades back, the city used to play host to a number of prestigious classical music gatherings. Now, only a few survive. Even fewer manage to do so with aplomb. Apart from a couple of names, most classical festivals are struggling to find sponsors, or are in the throes of a slow death.

But why this decay in the country’s “culture capital”? In a nutshell, it’s to do with the nature of classical music’s patronage. To start off with, it was the prerogative of the moneyed class, supported by zamindars and rajahs who truly valued it and understood its nuances. With the abolition of the feudal system, classical music finally travelled to the masses. Ironically, it was this that sounded its death knell.

In 1856, Lucknow’s exiled nawab, Wajid Ali Shah, had brought with him to the city the rich culture of classical music and established it in this part of the subcontinent. His court musicians — most notably Ustad Basat Khan and Ustad Sadiq Ali Khan — played a key role in establishing the genre in the city and its surroundings. By mid-20th century, Kolkata became a mecca for connoisseurs of this branch of the fine arts — so much so, that a number of stalwarts began to either settle down in the city or make it their second home.

Ustad Dabir Khan, the last khalifa of the Tansen family, made Kolkata his home, and other legends of the time — Ustad Allauddin Khan, Ustad Hafiz Ali Khan, Pandit Ravi Shankar, Ustad Vilayat Khan, Ustad Ali Akbar Khan and Ustad Amjad Ali Khan — all found a second home in this city. To all of them, this was the city where the real qadar daans (connoisseurs) lived. There were the music rooms — jalsaghars — of north Kolkata aristocrats, where both budding and prodigious musicians used to come for what then used to be called their “national audition”. And it was usual practice for the honorifics “Ustad” or “Pandit” to be bestowed on performers only after they gained enough acceptance in Kolkata’s aristocratic circles.

It is a matter of concern that a festival of the pedigree of All Bengal Music Conference is struggling to stay afloat nowadays. The first edition of the conference — on December 27, 1934, at Calcutta University’s Senate Hall — marked the day classical music breached the confines of north Kolkata’s aristocratic music rooms and reached the public. It was high time the lofty walls surrounding classical music were broken down: soon, the landed aristocracy would cease to exist, the country would become independent, and the zamindars would no longer be able to patronize the art form.

Sensing all this, Rabindranath Tagore, who was presiding over the event, had said: “We will have to keep in mind that Tansen and others were able to gift a certain form of music only because the royal opulence of the Mughal Empire could help them. That surrounding is no more there.”

Seventy-five years down the line, All Bengal Music Conference had to collaborate with another organization to hold this year’s event. “All Bengal Music Conference could not host any event because of lack of patronage and sponsorship for about 52 years,” says Robin Paul, general secretary of the conference and the founding secretary of Jalsaghar, an organization that promotes classical music. “It was Pandit Ravi Shankar who asked me to do whatever possible to revive the glorious organization. Pandit Asutosh Kanan also helped me revive it. When I associated myself with it in 2004, we could host events for a few years. But it is in very bad financial shape again. It is no longer in a position to host a soiree on its own. That is why it had to collaborate with ITC Sangeet Research Academy to host the music festival this year. Now that Babulal Ghosh, the last scion of the Pathuriaghata Ghosh family, who used to look after the once-famous music festival, also passed away a few weeks ago, I do not really know what the future holds.”

While the conference is staring at a possible extinction, many other music circles have either stopped functioning long ago or are counting their days. The reason is mainly to do with finances, particularly its lack.

Dipankar Sen, of the now defunct Calcutta Music Circle, has another take on the matter. “Organizers and sponsors often promoted a particular artist or gharana at the expense of others, and that also played spoilsport,” he feels. “Many organizations often used their platform to promote only a particular artist, or artists of one gharana. Naturally, connoisseurs started losing interest, as those concerts became repetitive.”

The lack of proper musical understanding by the sponsors — considered crucial in this genre — has also been a major issue. Tabla maestro Ustad Sabir Khan, who has been conducting an annual soiree under the banner of Ustad Keramatullah Khan Memorial Music Society for the past 28 years, has experienced this problem first-hand. “People who don’t know the first thing about music are directing organizers about which artist should perform, and who the accompanist should be on the tabla. It is not true that the money is not there. Corporate houses will happily spend crores to bring a Bollywood star on stage. But when it comes to classical music, the interest is just not there,” he rues.

Pandit Satish Vyas, of Gunidas Sangeet Sammelan, agrees. “Those who have money move toward sponsoring Bollywood events, as such events draw the crowds. But classical music traditionally catered to a niche crowd. It was never quite a mass thing. There was a time when corporate houses used to consider such kind of sponsorships a part of their corporate social responsibility. But the MBA guys who run corporate houses today first think about what they’ll get in return for sponsoring an event. This has diluted things. They take complimentary passes and give those to people who are not even interested in classical music. The front rows, thus, remain vacant these days, while the real music lovers wait outside for a pass to enter the venue.”

Vyas feels the media has a big role to play in introducing the masses to the stalwarts of classical music. “There is very little coverage for classical music events in most newspapers of the country,” he complains. “Today, there are also very few people in the media who can write with authority on classical music. So, it is natural that a five-year-old boy would know a Sachin Tendulkar, but not a legendary maestro. When Ustad Ali Akbar Khan passed away, there was no news in Mumbai. It was the same when Ustad Vilayat Khan died. Can you imagine that? They were like gods in the music industry. How would today’s sponsors come to know about great masters or budding talents if the media do not come forward to introduce them?”

Robin has a similar observation. “It’s difficult to get renowned artists on stage, as there is no one to sponsor us. We are running on donations. Some newspapers only write about some particular artists. There has been a fast and steady decline of general media coverage of classical music and musicians,” he says.

Indranath Pal, joint secretary of Uttarpara Sangeet Chakra, which completed its 59th annual soiree on the outskirts this year, said they were also struggling to make ends meet. “Our music festival was once as popular in the city and the suburbs as the Dover Lane Music Conference. But we are increasingly finding it difficult to sustain ourselves in the absence of sponsorship and media coverage — the two things that helped Dover Lane survive healthily. It is all the more difficult to find a sponsor in a mofussil town such as Uttarpara,” he says. Indranath also points to another very interesting aspect of the difficulty the organizers face in getting sponsors. “Most products available in the market are meant for young consumers. But most of those who come to attend a classical music concert are aged 50 and above. It is obvious that corporate houses are not interested in sponsoring events for this age group,” he says. An event manager, who did not want to be named, says: “Gone are the days of corporate social responsibility. In today’s corporate terminology, sponsorship of an event is termed as a ‘casual, soft advertisement’. The corporate houses are just not interested spending big money on it.”

Even the organizers of Dover Lane Music Conference — counted as one of the most prestigious in the country — admit that they face difficulties in promoting young but promising artists, primarily because of sponsorship issues. “The problem we face in getting sponsors is much less compared with what others face, because we have already established Dover Lane as a brand. Still, it is difficult for even us to present on stage an artist who is a very good performer but not famous, as sponsors prefer only some big names. A quantum leap in the remuneration of artists has also had an effect. Artists now charge about 300 to 500% more than what they used to charge even about two decades back,” says Bappa Sen, organizing secretary, Dover Lane Music Conference.

Vyas, who started the annual soiree of Gunidas Sangeet Sammelan in Mumbai in 1977, also feels that it would have been very difficult to keep the organization afloat, had he been settled in Kolkata. “It would have been impossible to look for a sponsor in Kolkata. So many external factors influence things in Kolkata, such as the political situation and so on. But this is not the case with other areas.”

These “external factors” have influenced the concert circuit in Kolkata — so much so that most music festivals that were once famous are now remembered only in the pages of old souvenirs or connoisseurs’ albums. Now, there are only a handful of concerts in Kolkata that have pockets deep enough to continue even in the face of losses. While the Shastriya Sangeet Sammelan, held at Rabindra Sadan every winter, is the only such event supported by the state government, in the private sector there are perhaps only the Ramakrishna Mission and ITC which have been running shows successfully without caring much for sponsorship. The spectre of financial losses looms large on almost all other concerts.

Sutanuti Parishad of north Kolkata, which was established in the early 1990s at the insistence of then mayor Kamal Basu, has also been conducting soirees every year despite incurring heavy losses. “We survive on donations. But we don’t know how long we will able to continue like this. The future of the about a century-and-a-half-old tradition of hosting classical music concerts in the city looks bleak if the government or private companies do not come forward to support us,” Subrata Dhar, the parishad’s secretary, signs off.

source: http://www.timesofindia.indiatimes.com / The Times of India / Home> City> Kolkata / by Tathagata Ray Chowdhury, TNN / February 21st, 2015