Thanks giving to Indian Classical Artists

17/06/2008

You till the land, you sow the seed, and you even manage to water it, but whether the seed will plant or not, is only God’s wish and unless it turns into a plant, there is no use what you do and how much hard work you do. Till that intervention is conquered by man, I will continue to thank god and would never question whether I deserve the wealth I have. Do I really deserve it(?), is a very controversial question that only very realised souls would answer honestly.We belong to a clan that acts as the best devotee in front of God! If one deserves the wealth one has, because he has put in hard work, then the likes of Kapil Sibal etc are the ones who should celebrate it. It requires some brilliance and a lot of hard work for stealing too. For stealing, I will not give credit to man or country. Someone rightly said, the whole country basks in the reflection of a handful of achievers, who cared less for the entire world around them as they went on to do what they were born for. And these handful of people were refugees of sorts, who came for money, or security. Doesn’t the history talk of this? That the natives were driven, and continue to be shoo’ed? And celebrating the so-called much deserved wealth by killing scores of innocent lives is above me. How does one thank oneself for his own achievements, what does one say, ” hey you know what, I am celebrating my wealth ‘coz I deserve it, and I am doing that by killing you in cold blood. Thanks for dying and letting me eat you”. I am too old-fashioned to understand and appreciate this kind of celebration.

If your idols are some pot smoking, miserable wreck of nerves who scribble all and what they fancy, and you are proud that your ideology is inspired by such, then that’s what you will become eventually. We dance and sing about Savitri, Sita etc.  How many times did we observe their qualities? How many times we tried seriously to practice at least one such quality? And we call ourselves classical artists and go on endlessly lecture about how Indian arts are steeped in spirituality and their understanding and practice only would make a complete artist and all of these are aimed at realising the  paramatma and becoming one in him? Liars! is what I call such people.

For one, Savitri existed so many centuries back, even praised by Sita herself. Have we ever used her to represent the strength, ability, perseverance, patience, capacity, confidence, dedication, devotion, belief, faith, beauty, sense of duty? No! When we talk of Savitri, its only to represent the pitiful state of Indian woman, and help us more with our own need of self-pity.

I am not a moral guardian. Though I don’t know why people use this in a negative way. Are you a moral guardian who feel Keenan Santos is right? Or does it take you to become a  moral guardian to judge that the father who planned to rape is daughter is wrong? You need to be human.  I like having few moral guardians, else who will tell you if you are wrong? who will make you stop and smell coffee, while your ego is blindly leading you downhill? While you are amassing wealth and your morals come down as pack of cards? Yes moral guardians are important, for the sane society exists between the extreme and the staunch, and so does the balance.

As far as I am concerned, no no no, not a hater please, I am just a human, who can see what is right from what is correct.

Thanks

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Vikram Gaud, the man with a mission

17/06/2008

Please take a good look at the picture beside you. This is the kind of face onevikram-gaud would want to see often given the present cultural scenario in India. Here I am being very specific to the plight of classical dances, in general, and upcoming classical dancers in India/abroad, in particular. Why is the face in the picture so special? This is the picture of man on a mission to uplift the sad face of the classical dancers.

Let me start the story by first giving a name to the man in the picture. Meet Mr. B. Vikram Gaud. In the quiet streets of Seetammadhara in Vishakhapatnam there is one Shirdi Marg that boasts of quite a few land marks – a huge and popular Sai Baba temple to start with, and then the house of a mayor. What actually adds beauty to that street is the Natraj Music and Dance Academy. This music and dance school is the brain child of Vikram.
Basically having a theatrical background, one cannot help gaping at the huge collage on the side wall of his office that is crowded with photographs of his achievements. One also cannot help wondering about his unwavering commitment to other arts too.

When I put that question to him, he just smiles and reasons it with destiny. “God has just ordered me, so I walk this path. I love art, both as a connoisseur/rasika and as an artiste. Yes, I am from theatre. In theatre, one learns to appreciate all forms of art,” says he.

At this point, one remembers the much-talked about cultural even of Vishakhapatnam in the past year, 2008. Vikram was the brain and body behind the Vysaki Nrutyotsav. This enormous all-India classical dance festival was single handedly organized by Vikram. “I have to thank God, the participants, my friends and all those who were involved,” says he. This is very humble of him. That is another quality of a complete gentleman and a true artiste. Personally, I have seen him run from pillar to post to get sponsors. I have also seen him get nervous when the chief guest did not arrive on time. I have also seen him put hefty sum of money out of his own pocket while the sponsors backed off the last minute. Well, I have also seen him handle deftly handle the problems that go with organizing such a mega event. He pulled it off wonderfully, keeping his cool all the time. It is indeed a greater challenge to present such a festival to a highly unmotivated audience. Most of the audience did not understand Kathak but enjoyed it nevertheless. The media gave rave reviews for the festival and each artiste was happy. Ask him how and Vikram smiles again! “I am just honest to art and to people.’’ He explains.

Vikram also organized a dance festival again with the disabled artistes on the World Disability Day. Vikram Goud is convinced that there should be someone to preserve the classical arts. He feels responsible for this task. He feels for the great gurus who are finding it difficult to get a square meal in a day. Once, he sent me to one such great Guru to learn Kuchipudi. That is all it took him to make me his team member.

“I am not against Bollywood dances or any type of dancing. All such dancers and teachers are doing well. I feel all forms of art are difficult. But most of the gurus of classical art are suffering. Most of the ones who are doing well are because of their greediness and not due to their generosity in teaching.” Do I disagree? NO.

What makes Vikram Goud and the like stand out is the fact that they are not only performing artistes but also great rasikas. They do not just sit and complain about lack of opportunities but create them for many.

Vikram loves to give opportunity to the talented than the reputed. He is one of those few people who practice what they preach when they say that ‘it’s not all about money’. Bring in a child who is interested, let alone talented, in dance or music and Vikram and his Natraj Music and Dance Academy will not even talk of fees. The author is a living witness to this commitment. This is one more reason why Natraj Music and Dance Academy is the right place for learning. It has not only some of the finest teachers and books on art to learn from, but one ends up being a very good and complete human being and an artist amongst such committed and passionate people.

This country needs youth like Vikram Goud, especially when there are so many not so motivated audience, unwilling sponsors, greedy artistes and uninterested organizers.

I am happy as a rasika and as an artiste. As long as there are Vikram Gouds, there is hope. One is assured that ‘it is not all about money’.

Vikram can be contacted at vikram_natyam@yahoo.com
Mobile : 0-9848137445

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