| A 
              satire with strings attachedA Poet, A Puppet And Pappadam. Written and directed by Ruwanthie 
              de Chickera.Performed by Stages Theatre Company and the Dram Soc 
              of the University of Colombo, at the Lionel Wendt Theatre, January 
              23-26.
  You 
              can't blame a talented playwright for wanting to experiment; but 
              once she has established her forte, it would be safer to stick with 
              it. Perhaps this writer and director hasn't realised that her forte 
              is satire, and it is a pity if no one has told her so. But playwrights, 
              like policymakers, are wont to experiment. And often, the effort 
              doesn't quite come off.  Perhaps 
              this initial assessment is unfair. But if that it so, it is only 
              because one has come to expect much from this award-winning playwright. 
              Her witticisms usually sparkle and her satire snaps and bites at 
              the heels of much that is down and out in contemporary society. 
                But 
              on this occasion, and especially as regards the blind-poet instalment 
              of the night’s entertainment, her native wit may have failed 
              to deliver on par with most of the audience's expectations.  The 
              theme was simple: the fickleness of society's treatment of its artistic 
              icons. The plot was simple: a blind poet is selected to be felicitated 
              not for his merit, but because a publicity-hungry politico and his 
              manipulative public relations team think he fits the bill for a 
              PR stunt. The characterisation was simple: virtually everyone played 
              to type. And the end result was simply that most observers could 
              have been forgiven for feeling that the time and effort were misplaced.  The 
              one sphere of excellence was the acting: the players were confident, 
              competent and convincingly 'in character'. They were each one 'on' 
              at all times, and the little touches of stagecraft lifted the production 
              above the mundane. But the musical interludes and bridge passages 
              were unconscionably long for a brace of plays that began at 7.15 
              p.m., and for which the final curtain rang down past 10 o'clock 
              - which, sadly, is considered late (even for sustenance-starved 
              theatregoers).  But 
              all was not lost. The production began on a positive note. Indebted 
              to Indian writer Mahasweta Devi, de Chickera and her troupe were 
              inspired in their presentation of the puppet's tale. The ironically 
              destructive nexus between an artist and his creation was thoughtfully 
              and creatively presented. The pirouetting of the puppet was especially 
              effective, and the inexorable strain that such a lively creation 
              places on its creator was cleverly depicted. One 
              was left wondering whether the climax meant that the artiste (the 
              puppeteer) lost his ability to perform - or that the puppet (in 
              many ways his muse, rather than its master) was the death of the 
              puppeteer. The point about true art dying - in every sense - for 
              its craft was forcefully driven home. At the end, the audience was 
              lulled into a false sense of security via successive humorous sketches 
              - and then the puppet 'died' with banshee wails of "Why do 
              you say there is no room for me?" (The humorous sketches were 
              about the travails of bus travel in Sri Lanka, and the puppet played 
              the conductor...)  The 
              genre of the puppet play defied definition. It was set at the street 
              corner, but it was not street theatre. It was rough in its manners, 
              but too finished and articulated in terms of set and props to be 
              rough theatre. The puppet dimension lent it a play-within-a-play 
              veneer, without either the play or the play within representing 
              a slice of life the average audience could relate to.   And 
              the humorous sketches were ideal vehicles for satirical lashings 
              at the ordinary life of the masses, but the oeuvre was not satire. 
              It was, perhaps, unreal theatre - machinated, faux-surreal, a play 
              in which the audience were marionettes in the hands of a dextrous 
              puppeteer....  But 
              there were strings attached - a singular strand of thought linking 
              words and ideas. The native wit of the mother tongue and the catch 
              phrases of the language of commerce grated harshly on the ear of 
              those listening out for a symbiosis in the ideas behind the play 
              and the meaning of the words used to express the idea. The characters 
              were at times perceived to be thinking in English but expressing 
              themselves in Sinhala. That the playwright has borrowed much of 
              the words from the latter language - yet probably thinks most naturally 
              in the former - did not help to make the expressions convincing. 
              The effect may have been more devastating in a single neo-language 
              ('street Singlish', the lingo of the English-conscious urban poor 
              or marginalized - an effect that was attempted but did not quite 
              come off...)  Conversely, 
              the switch and interplay of languages did serve in parts to highlight 
              the socio-economic realities behind the use of language: the doctor's 
              initial condescension for his obviously poor patient (expressed 
              in English), the nurses' disparaging remarks (mostly in Sinhala), 
              the doctor's subsequent concern for the sick puppeteer (in English)...  There 
              were trite observations scattered throughout the play like nuts 
              in a honey-and-nougat ice cream that revealed the thoughtful writer 
              only too aware of the 'socialisation' that many of us take for granted, 
              ignore or tolerate: for example, the annoying tendency of officials 
              of every type to rely on documentation to prove identity - and how 
              mistakes, or uncommon spellings, can brand false identities permanently.  Credit 
              for many of the entertaining aspects of the evening must go to the 
              players, for their attention to detail in portraying what were largely 
              stock characters. They did so with creativity and élan, from 
              the ditzy events coordinator and her (respectively) mercurial, empty-headed 
              and neurotic assistants in the poet segment, to the poet himself 
              (a mature performance). The puppets (played severally) were elastic, 
              full of vigour and bounce, and utterly compelling. The passengers 
              on the bus were vastly entertaining.  One 
              technique failed in not being exploited to its fullest. The attempt 
              to portray the inner workings of the poet's mind with a projected 
              film of the poet in silhouette could have been more effective if 
              the poet's words and his emotions in real time corresponded to the 
              images projected above his head: for example, the silhouette to 
              yawn and droop (as it did), but only when (as it did not) the poet 
              had lost interest in the proceedings. But perhaps that's asking 
              for too much...  On 
              the other hand, audiences can expect. The formula for a successful 
              production is that the audience's reasonable anticipation is met 
              by the players' superlative performances. The formula becomes somewhat 
              skewed when a playwright's objectives clash with either or both. 
                A 
              word of encouragement to de Chickera and her ilk: explore the medium 
              of theatre as a mode to influence (as opposed to merely entertain) 
              society, the polity and people at large. There's no more powerful 
              a tool than satire to make audiences "laugh and cry at the 
              same time" (in the words of the earnest puppet-muse).   At 
              the end of this production, one did not quite do either. And that 
              was a great pity from the point of view of the word-perfect players, 
              a thoughtful and talented director, and an eager and interested 
              audience (to judge by the full house on the night this writer was 
              there...). - Balder 
 Classical 
              dance in step with modernityBy Esther Williams
 
  "Dance 
              is the language I know best and I use it to express issues that 
              need addressing," outstanding Indian dancer Ananda Shankar 
              Jayant says. And she has used it - often going beyond the traditional 
              approaches or themes in the celebrated dances that have won her 
              acclaim both in India and internationally. Ananda 
              Shankar Jayant performed at the Neelan Tiruchelvam birth anniversary 
              celebrations on January 30 bringing Colombo audiences a rare treat 
              of both Bharata Natyam and Kuchipudi. Widely known as an intelligent 
              performer with contemporary sensibility for her brilliant adaptation 
              of techniques to modern themes, she spoke to The Sunday Times on 
              the eve of her performance.  Her 
              sparkling personality is the first thing that strikes you, her graceful 
              hand gestures and facial expressions so much the trademarks of a 
              dancer. Initiated young into dance, Ananda recalls that as a four-year-old 
              she was out with her mother (in Secunderabad) when a lady pointing 
              to her told her mother that with such large expressive eyes, Ananda 
              would make a beautiful dancer. The lady happened to be a dance teacher 
              who took her on at that tender age.  The 
              All India gold medal for dance (Junior) that Ananda received when 
              she was 11 proved to be a milestone for it earned her the Eaton 
              scholarship to join the renowned Kalakshetra dance school in Chennai. 
              She studied for six years to receive her diploma and post-graduate 
              diploma in Bharata natyam.  Back 
              in Secunderabad she mastered Kuchipudi, a dance form from the State 
              of Andhra Pradesh in South India. "Both dance forms aim to 
              reach God - although there is a subtle difference in the treatment 
              of the subject," Ananda explains. While the steps in Bharata 
              Natyam are more angular and stretched out, in Kuchipudi, the movements 
              are more rounded and God becomes friendlier to the dancer who moves 
              with more abandon and vivacity, she says.  Was 
              it all dance and no play? "I loved dancing and took to it like 
              a fish to water," she laughs. However, since she was into dancing 
              full time she had to finish high school and graduate (in Commerce) 
              by correspondence.  That 
              period saw her performing and travelling all over India. Dancing 
              in Cambodia against the backdrop of the Angkor temple, and at the 
              50th anniversary of Indian Independence and various major dance 
              festivals are among her most memorable moments.  However, 
              Ananda felt that she had missed out on college life. So she went 
              to University, this time to do a full time Masters course in Ancient 
              Indian History, Culture and Archaeology. The UGC Research Fellowship 
              she won then enabled her to do an M.Phil in Arts History.  Somewhere 
              along the line Ananda sat for the Public Service Commission exam 
              and now holds a full-time job as Deputy General Manager of the Indian 
              Railway Traffic Service, currently on deputation with the Andhra 
              Pradesh State Government. That's not all - she has now submitted 
              her thesis for a Ph.D in Tourism.  Her 
              major works include: Sri Krishnam Vande Jagadugurm (1987) where 
              she used traditional Sanskrit verses to depict the story of Krishna, 
              highlighting his mischievous deeds through Bharata natyam. In Jonathan 
              Livingstone Seagull(1992) , inspired by the book she attempted a 
              new approach, as the traditional carnatic music did not seem to 
              gel. She thus abstracted the art form and used jazz music, English 
              narration and costumes like leotards and netted skirts to give the 
              impression of flying. "The response I received was tremendous, 
              even in a conservative city like Chennai."  1995 
              saw Buddham Saranam Gachchami, a group performance that depicts 
              the life and philosophy of Buddha. "I hope to bring this to 
              Sri Lanka some time." What about Me? (1999), saw Ananda exploring 
              women's issues and the lack of equality. In this dance she uses 
              English poetry written by a lady police officer and juxtaposes images 
              of Sita with dowry and Draupathi (Hindu mythological figures) with 
              rape, thereby questioning the oppressors. "Although I do not 
              paint a pretty picture or provide answers I end the dance on a note 
              of empowerment and questions."  Gandhi 
              and his philosophy were expounded in Expressions of Truth. Her latest 
              production is Navarasa where she looks at the nine emotions without 
              a story. The group work is purely dance. For each of the productions 
              Ananda spent an enormous amount of time sitting with her musicians 
              to let them know the mood, creating images and brainstorming with 
              them before setting it to dance, followed by costumes and makeup.  Ananda 
              presently runs a dance school called Shankarananda Kalakshetra in 
              Hyderabad where she takes classes for children twice a week. In 
              the pipeline is a programme for children. Explaining that children 
              seem to be moving away from Indian culture, she says, "I want 
              them to know that dance is not always philosophical. I want to make 
              dance more fun so they can enjoy it."  
 Architectural 
              aesthetics of French museumsNew Museums built in France between 1990 and 2000, is the focus 
              of an exhibition on at the Alliance Francaise of Colombo until February 
              23. The project presents the skills and the know-how of the French 
              in the fields of construction and renovation of museums at an international 
              level. The exhibition is based on topics emphasizing the important 
              role played by architecture in the process of using the space on 
              a given site, for the purpose of displaying art collections or documents.
  The 
              entire masterplan designed and coordinated by the architect: scenography, 
              light, specifications, theft protection or fire protection, showcases.... 
              these topics are presented in the exhibition along with other conservation 
              works.  Thirty 
              posters present photographs of outside views of new Museums built 
              in France between 1990 and 2000. The Alliance Francaise of Colombo 
              invites the public to a meeting with curators and architects on 
              February 19, at 6 p.m. The theme will be "Space and Art Collections”. 
  Indian 
              artiste to perform on veenaThe Vivekananda Society Colombo which celebrated its centenary last 
              year will present a veena recital at the Vivekananda Society Hall 
              at Vivekananda Hall, Kotahena on Monday, February 9 at 6.30 p.m. 
              This is to commemorate the 150th birth anniversary of Sri Sarada 
              Devi, the consort of Sri Ramakrishna Paramahamsa, the spiritual 
              guru of Swami Vivekananda.
  Performing 
              at the recital will be Veena Sivakumar, one of the brightest stars 
              in Carnatic Music today and Chief of Faculty of the International 
              Foundation for Carnatic Music (IFCM), a centre for music excellence 
              in Trichy. He is also a staff artiste in All India Radio - Trichy, 
              Tamil Nadu.  Sivakumar, 
              a science graduate has given numerous solos and duet concerts in 
              Chennai and abroad. He recently gave a 'Veena Solo Concert' in the 
              United Arab Emirates (U.A.E.), Abu Dhabi and Dubai to much acclaim. 
              He has won awards including the "Best Instrumentalist Award" 
              from leading institutions such as the Tamil Nadu Iyal Isai Nataka 
              Manram, Krishna Gana Sabha, and the 'Lalitha Padmanabhan Award' 
              from Narada Gana Sabha. He has also won the 'Ragam Taanam Pallavi 
              Competition' conducted by 'Tamil Isai Sangam' and the 'Indian Fine 
              Arts Society'. |