The Musical Hanuman
Varanasi's
Sankat Mochan Sangeet Samaroh celebrates the city, and the Indian classical
music tradition
Published by First Post on 16th April here.
Thanks are due to friends and colleagues for the (almost) daily trips to Sankat Mochan during the event, sharing music, sweets and else;
First Post and Rohini.
Ghulam Mustafa Khan, mesmerising at 88 and a recent recipient of the Padma Vibhushan, sang a bhajan in Bhairvi. Nizami Brothers, of the Hazrat Nizamuddin Dargah fame, sang Amir Khusrau’s Chaap Tilap, one of the few songs that elicited requests for an encore. Rashid Khan had the audience requesting specific songs and when he got up after his allotted time successfully urge him to take the stage again for yet another rendition. Moinuddin Khan was also among the performers.
Artists of this stature may often be a part of an event’s line up so why it is worth writing about? Well, because the event was held in a temple – the Sankat Mochan Temple in Banaras, no less.
The
festival, a 2 day event during 1960’s, has by its 96th edition in 2018 become a 6 day (rather, night) affair. Beginning at 7.30
pm, the performances last well into the morning hours. A photo exhibition is
also organized at the venue. The absence of mobile phones (banned in the temple since the 2006 bomb blasts) helps, as does the
presence of the prasad shop. The sweets here are well-known even in this town
of sweets, lal-peda and besan-laddu being the stars. The ‘uncle’
at the water-point hums and sings as he pours water into the cupped palms of
thirsty music lovers and devotees. Conscious simplicity also meant less
generation of plastic trash.
Nandini
Majumdar in ‘Why the Sankat Mochan Music Festival in Banaras is so special’
states “A festival like Sankat Mochan –
in which artists perform for free, citing their devotion to Hanuman as a reason
for doing so, in which ordinary people turn up in the hundreds all night long
to listen to ‘classical’ music, and in which the overall ethos is one of the
intimate, the humble and the humane – is an example of living, practiced,
everyday bhakti that
is quite amazing to witness, and is a striking reminder of how it continues to
infuse life for many in India’s smaller places with meaning.”
It is only
befitting that an event which is emblematic of diversity is helmed by a person
with wide range of interests. Vishwambhar Nath Mishra, the mahant of the iconic temple, which is believed to have established by
Tulsidas (who wrote Ramcharitmanas) during
1500’s, is a professor of Microelectronics at the Indian Institute of
Technology, Banaras Hindu University. He is also the President of the Sankat
Mochan Foundation which is at the forefront of a movement for cleaning the
Ganga.
Coming back
to the artists the mind-blowing line up of the festival this year also included
Niladri Kumar, Vijay Ghate, Sonal Mansingh, Dr. L Subramanium, Birju Mahara, Malini Awasthi and Hari Prasad
Chaurasia besides others.
It is not
just the artists but also the audience who maketh a festival! The local
newspapers mentioned Radheshyam Tiwari of Patna who celebrated a golden jubilee
of attending the event during this year’s edition. A friend when asked of
whether he would attend that evening replied ‘if Birju Maharaj can dance at 80, I can surely attend at 65’. He
came on most days with a steady companion – his pillow. Many in the audience
happily lay (provided they found the
space) in the open courtyard and enjoyed the music and mahaul on the large screen. The festival did broadcast performances
live on Facebook! Local newspapers also highlighted a well-known out-station school
visiting – the local schools however were conspicuous by their absence. Where
else could students experience music of this calibre at such close quarters I
wondered.
Banarasi is
the term which best describes the festival – like the town it is difficult to
comprehend, thrives on chaos and defies logic. And despite all this, much like
town, has an indefinable quality to it which makes it work – it touches people and
how!
... and the music continued even as the "aandhi" raged, and the skies came down as rain...
ReplyDeleteArre . . missed talking of that aspect . . such fun it was . . and the discussion that it was the music which brought the rains . .
Deletea festival of music like it should be, free-spirited and intimate.
ReplyDeletethanks for dropping by . . that it is . .
DeleteHi nimesh 😉🙂
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