Monday, 14 March 2016

Truth of Life


With a loud cry we came to this world
But goes from here even without a silent whisper
We came here as pure as an angel
But goes as a black dare devil
Where have all the purity and innocence gone ??
Are they locked inside some danger boxes
Guarded by some unkind monsters
So that once lost, it’s lost forever
But remember one thing
We came here empty-handed
And returns empty handed
Knowledge about this mere fact
Could bring as back to truth
The truth of being a human being

Saturday, 12 March 2016

Magical Memories Reloaded


The cries of jubilation has ended 
with the nightly song of crickets 
pouring their heart out into 
the darkened zones of earth

Few moments past
the world was covered
in the blooming blossoms of love
and every sweet heart 
burning in the magical flames of love 
But the swift passage of time
vanquished the glittered spells of love
and cleared the red rose paths
with the cool and gentle breezes 
that the silent night brings
Even though the silent night has killed
the love and laughter of many hearts
but evergreen memories can never fade away
as they are sealed safe in  inner chambers
of human heart, the seat of everlasting moments


Morning Mysteries Resolved


At the break of dawn
when i opened my eyes
i saw a scene as beautiful as a dream
that opened the inner chambers of my heart 
to capture the visual magic
of an evergreen memory

A scene decked up in the green charms of nature
with the crystal dew drops shining on green leaves
intermixed with the sweet intoxicating rhythm
of nature's morning musicians 
to log out every sleeping beauties
from their long silent sleeps !!

Into the Lonesome Woods



 I walked into the lonesome woods
To have a glimpse of the nature’s treasure trove
Filled with exquisite waterfalls, wild landscapes,
Green meadows and deep dark valleys.
 The soft filtered touch of the sun
Reaching through the green shades of trees
Kindred my spirit with cinders of passion
To explore the unknown realms of nature
Which remains hidden to the eyes of  modern man
Toiled by the mighty buzz of gadgets and technology
Getting weary and weak every time
Longs for a new life,  a fresh pasture
To unravel him from the heavy burdens of modern life
So now it’s time to join the path of true green lovers
Who traverse deep into the abodes of green nature
To  break the complex fetters of life
Entangling them and to a lead a life
As simple and pure as nature
That the travelers to the lonesome woods enjoy.


PEBET

Rustom Bharucha, the trained dramaturg from the Yale School of drama introduces the readers to the theatrical world of Heisnam Kanhailal through his work, The Theatre of Kanhailal: Pebet and Memoirs of Africa.
Heisnam Kanhailal’s contribution to the field of contemporary theatre is immense. He is mainly noted for the establishment of the theatre of Kalakshetra Manipur. With the help of this theatre group he was able to propagate his ideas concerning non-verbal or gestural theatre. As the name indicates, the focus is on stylized gestures, dance, mime, music and song to create productions that communicate at several levels with the “text” of the play being only a part of the whole process. Unlike the traditional playscripts the meaning is conveyed through body, silence, sounds, rhythm and this indeed contributes to the totality of performance.
Heisnam Kanhailal in his performance oriented play Pebet incorporates the cultural issues and conflicts residing in the Manipuri soil so as to establish his Meithei identity. The play derives much of its material from the phunga wari or fireside stories that are told to Manipuri children by their grandmothers. The framework of the play is generated from the simple story of pebet, a small bird that was once visible in Manipuri jungles and now an almost extinct species. This miniscule representation of life is the protagonist of the story.
Pebet is a folktale deeply entrenched in the psyche of the Manipuri people, in which a mother bird fights to protect her children from a predatory cat. Kanhailal politicizes this familiar story, turning it into a struggle against the political and cultural colonization of Manipur by the addition of a fantasy sequence in which the politics of the play is revealed.
Mother Pebet, the protagonist of the play is in charge of her children, the Pebet Children. This family of Pebets represented in the play symbolically stands for the traditional Meitei or meetei cult of Manipur. Meitheism was originally the official practice of the people belonging to both hill and valley of Manipur. The time period witnessed a flourish in both art and literature. The serenity and calmness of the period is indeed reflected in the initial parts of the play. The romantic song sung by the Mother Pebet accompanied by her coy movements towards her invisible lover and the following “Birth cry, bird cry” mentioned in the prologue of the play announces Mother Pebet’s leitmotif to the world.
The birth and development of Pebet children and their learning of how to fly depicted in the play can be seen as an indirect expression concerning the peaceful inhabitance of the Meiteis. But everything changed with the arrival of the deadly cat. The man playing the role of the cat in the play wears a short yellow dhoti and holds a mala of wooden beads in one hand. Thus in the play, the cat is represented like a pseudo-monk that symbolically stands for the Vaishnavite power. Vaishnavism as a movement or religious practice was propagated in Manipur during the ruling period of King Garib Nivas (1709-1748) and Bhagyachandra (1763-1798). The period witnessed wide spread destruction of traditional lai (gods), the burning of ancient manuscripts, the banning of the Meithei script and its replacement by the Bengali script, the introduction of the Hindu calendar and system of gotras, enforcement of Hindu dietary laws, and the sanctification of the first recorded instances in Manipuri history of sati. All these historical events point that the indigenous culture of Manipur faded away with the entry of Vaishnavism. A similar occurrence happens in the Pebet family with the entry of the predatory cat.
At first the Mother Pebet acts submissive to the cat out of her fear concerning the safety of her children. She makes use of the art of flattery to divert the cat’s attention from her children. All her strategies change at the moment when she realizes that her children have become experts in flying. The very moment she starts to throw verbal daggers upon the deadly cat. The cat exits from their life for a short interval with a heart filled with a deep sense of shame and anger. The happiness of Pebets lasted only for a short span of time as it was soon interrupted by the cat. The cat tricked the young Pebet and made him an agent and appointed him with the mission to capture the other Pebet children. The young Pebet was successful in his endeavor and eventually they all became part of the “cat culture,” an idea that the Mother Pebet resented.
Through the anxiety of Mother Pebet regarding the cat-culture, Kanhailal tries to emphasis the importance of Meithei identity. The real politics of the play appears before the spectators through a fantasy sequence. It is this addition of fantasy sequence that alters the play from the original folk tale. The pathetic cry of young Pebet freezes the Mother Pebet and she enters into a dream sequence where all her children are captured by the cat. Soon she witnesses her dear children becoming mere puppets in the hands of the savage cat. All their unity, love and affection for one another merely dwindle and they act according to the wishes of their new master, the brute cat. This disintegration of the Pebet children that occurs in the play symbolically stands for the disintegration of the seven clans that formed the Meithei community with the arrival of Vaishnavite movement from India. This hinduisation process faded the glory of the indigenous culture.
 Kanhailal’s Cat is clearly Vaishnavite in his rhetoric and tactics. The most savage irony of his indoctrination occurs when he brainwashes the Pebet children with the famous words from the Sanskrit sloka, ‘Janani Jammabhumichha Swargadapi Gariyasi.’ The Pebet children enter into mad and cruel fights with each other and they all blindly follow the instructions given by their master. The fight scenes shown in the play are purely based on the rich martial arts tradition of Manipur. The action sequels in the play derive much of the material from the martial arts tradition of Thang-ta and mukna. The cat makes use of many violent and savage methods to torture the Pebet family and all such cruel methods adopted by the cat reveals the sadist nature of the cat. At the command of the cat, the Pebet children pellet stones upon their mother. Here the cat uses his language and strategy to make the Pebets abuse their own mother. The most humiliating episode in the play is that of the Pebet children licking the cat’s arse in a ritualistic manner.
The conversion of Pebet children to the cat culture and their resulting denial of traditional roots clearly match with the condition of modern Manipuri youth. One of the searing images of Imphal is the sight of its rickshawallahs: youths with their faces swathed in cloth, sporting dark glasses and improvised hats, the fashion of an “underground culture.” These young men cover their faces because they don’t want to be seen. They are ashamed of themselves. It is this deep sense of shame about their own identity that makes them prey to the deadly plans of the cat. The Pebet brothers fighting aggressively for the sariks awarded by the cat clearly matches with the real life situations in Manipur.
Every tale of oppression and tyranny is met with strong resistance. This indeed is reflected in the play. Unlike the eldest and youngest Pebet brothers, the middle brother bites the cat’s arse. This act of defiance bears a striking resemblance to the emergence of various movements that aimed at the revival of Meitheism in Manipur. The clarion calls from different layers of Manipuri society for the establishment of an autonomous Meithei state exists as a manifestation of the antagonism against the oppressive domains of power.
The act of resistance put forward by the middle brother makes him subjected to extreme levels of torture. But soon the fantasy sequence breaks and the Pebets move to the exact positions to which they were standing before the starting of the fantasy sequence. Once again the Mother Pebet cries for her child, the young Pebet, who is still under the custody of the cat. The Mother Pebet tricks the cat and saves her child. At last the Pebet family is reunited and the Mother Pebet once again proves that “she is a pillar of strength supported by all her children.”
Thus Kanhailal makes use of the simple folktale and thereby adopts the technique of “subverting the familiar” to deal with the larger cultural and social issues of Manipur.

                                                                                                        SAKSY JOY