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Saturday, 15 March 2014

Unsung heroes in the service of music


T
he drone of Tambura is the base upon which Indian classical music is rendered. As the rendition picks up the tempo the other sounds take precedence, relegating the drone to the background.  Yet, it’s the buzzing of the tambura, also called tanpura,  that binds the notes to their respective places.
    
     Like the drone a tambura produces, are the efforts of its makers M Srinivas Rao and C S Anand Rao.  The yeoman service of this father-son duo goes unsung, though it’s an essential part of the music industry.
  
     Based in Hanumanthnagar in Bangalore, the Raos are not only making tamburas but also the much sophisticated stringed instrument the Veena. They are one of a very few makers of stringed classical music instruments in Karnataka.

     Making the veena is a traditional occupation of the Rao family. Srinivas Rao who is into veena making since 1947, migrated to Bangalore from his hometown Chikkahejjaje in Doddaballapur.   “Mine is the fourth generation in this profession of making veenas,” says Anand Rao with a tinge of pride.

      Forty-five year old Anand Rao learnt the nitty-gritty of the craft accompanying his father since his school days.  He is into the trade full time from the last 20 years.

     The veenas and the tamburas made by them have been flown to Germany, France, US, Australia, Singapore and many more countries.  They supply instruments to showrooms too. Though making veena and tambura is their mainstay, they also repair other stringed instruments like mandolin, violin, sitar and guitar.

     The duo has travelled from Jammu and Kashmir to Kanyakumari transporting and servicing the veenas.  “I have gone even to a remotest corner in Assam,” claims Anand.  Attending the customers at their doorstep is the USP of the Raos. Anand is mostly travelling supplying and servicing the veena depending upon the need of the clients.  He stays at cities like Mumbai, Delhi, Vishakhapatnam, Mangalore, Sringeri, Shimoga, Madurai, and Rajahmundry for weeks. 

     Rao senior has participated in World Musical Instruments’ Exhibition in the US.  The veenas have taken him to London and Singapore too.  Recognizing this not so common service to the field of music, the Karnataka Government has honoured Srinivas Rao with the Rajyotsava Award.  Both of them are proud to be associated with well-known artistes and music aficionados.

      Srinivas Rao who is in his mid eighties still makes the musical instruments at their home cum workshop from 8 am to 1 pm every day.  While Anand is busy travelling to places, his father and wife Archana look after the business in Bangalore in his absence.

     Most of the carpentry works are outsourced. With all the required materials ready, it takes two days to make a veena, says Rao junior.  The father and the son together make eight to 10 veenas per month.

     Anand has learnt the basics of the classical music as the knowledge of tuning is very essential while making a veena.  A graduate in arts, he did never think of any other profession.  Today Anand Rao is a contented man and has no regrets.


 
(The article was carried by the Spectrum supplement of Deccan Herald on 04/03/2014)








Is Kejriwal balloon losing air?




B
attered by corrupt practices and nepotism of those in power, the common man was yearning for an alternate party for long.  Then emerged, as a beckon of hope, the Aam Aadmi Party (AAP) promising solutions for all the ills plaguing the administration.  People could easily identify themselves with the party and the abbreviation AAP too appeared endearing, respecting the people who have been treated as third rate citizens once they sent their representatives to the Houses. People had every reason to find a messiah in AAP’s founder Arvind Kejriwal.
     But has Kejriwal lived up to the rosy picture he painted? Despite forming the government at Delhi, he abandoned it after one and a half months. Reasons he may attribute many, but he might have dreaded the feasibility of implementing his promises on electricity and water to Delhiites? Buoyed by his success in Delhi Assembly elections, he wants to repeat the same feat in the ensuing Lok Sabha election? But showing his back to the Delhi Government in less than two months is all that he has as his credential. Delhi is a small area where he could personally supervise the campaign, but in the national context, Kejriwal is spreading himself too thin. Hence he is most unlikely to recreate the Delhi magic. At the most AAP could be a spoil sport for other parties which are confident of winning the coming election.
      Kejriwal, an income tax official of IRS cadre, who quit service with the lofty ideal of cleansing the system, followed the Gandhian principle of dharnas along with his mentor Anna Hazare. But dharnas and road shows are staged at the drop of a hat nowadays reducing them to nothing but mockery.  The party, of course, has given a vent to the frustration piled up among the people. Aam aadmis, now have realized their potential, and this new found enthusiasm is prompting them to break the law, niceties and public property as well. Is the party all up to professing this kind of anarchy? The actions of the zealots in Delhi, Mumbai or elsewhere are uncalled for a party which made a humble beginning. 
     The recent developments in the Aam Aadmi Party (AAP) appear to be autocratic than democratic. Common man’s influx into to his “own party”, notwithstanding, for every well-known face joining Aam Aadmi Party, another person instrumental in the core committee quits on a daily basis.  Is the environment so stifling?  Is Arvind who promised sky to the common man surrounded by sycophants and opportunists, an allegation once he had faced when was associated with Anna.  Controlling his followers appears to have gone out of his control.  Apart from leading from the front, a leader should be capable of convincing the followers to toe the line.
     Kejriwal is good at exposing the misdeeds and black sheep in the system than cleansing it. Hence he is fit to be in the opposition than the ruling party for, ruling parties should be reined in at times for better governance.



Wednesday, 5 March 2014

A feat at 79 - Krishnananda Hegde gets Ph D



Dr. Krishnananda Hegde gets Ph.D. from Mangalore University in 2014 for his thesis titled The Influence of Ancient Indian Healing Arts on Modern Medicine.  No mean an achievement at the age of 79.   An article of mine carried in his autobiography Ondu Badukina Kathe has been reproduced as a salute to his rare feat.



’...ಎಲ್ಲವನ್ನು ಕೊಟ್ಟಿರುವೆ ಏನ ಬೇಡಲಿ?’





ರ್ಜುನ ಲಕ್ಷ್ಯದ ನಾಗಾಲೋಟದ ಬದುಕಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಕಾಂಚಾಣದ್ದೇ ಝಣ ಝಣ.  ಈ ಧಾವಂತದ ನಡುವೆ ನಮ್ಮೊಳಗಿನ ಧ್ವನಿ ನಮಗೆ ಕೇಳಿಸುವುದೇ ಇಲ್ಲ. ಗುರಿ ಮುಟ್ಟಿದ ಬಳಿಕ ಕ್ರಮಿಸಿದ ದಾರಿಯನ್ನು ಹಿಂದಿರುಗಿ ನೋಡುವಷ್ಟು ಸಮಯವಿಲ್ಲ. ವ್ಯವಧಾನವಂತೂ ಮೊದಲೇ ಇಲ್ಲ. ಏರಿದ ಏಣಿಯನ್ನು ಒದ್ದು ಮೇಲೇರುವ ಜನ ನಾವು. ಹೊಳೆ ದಾಟಿದ ಮೇಲೆ ಅಂಬಿಗನ ಹಂಗೇಕೆ?
ಲೋಕದ ಈ ನೀತಿಗೆ ಅಪವಾದ ಪ್ರೊ. ಕೃಷ್ಣಾನಂದ ಹೆಗ್ದೆಯವರು.  ವೃತ್ತಿ ಹಾಗೂ ಪ್ರವೃತ್ತಿಗಳೆರಡರಲ್ಲೂ ಹೆಗ್ದೆಯವರ ಸಾಧನೆ ಅನನ್ಯ. ಎತ್ತರಕ್ಕೇರಿದಷ್ಟೂ ವಿನೀತ ಭಾವ. ಇತರರ ನೋವು ನಲಿವುಗಳಿಗೆ ಸ್ಪಂದಿಸುವ ಹೃದಯವಂತಿಕೆ
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ನನ್ನ ಹಾಗೂ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ಒಡನಾಟ ಸರಿ ಸುಮಾರು ಮೂರು ವರುಷಗಳಷ್ಟು. ಆದರೆ ಅವರಲ್ಲಿರುವ ಆತ್ಮೀಯತೆ ನೂರು ವರುಷದ ಪರಿಚಯದಷ್ಟು. ನಾನು ಮಾರ್ನಿಂಗ್ ನ್ಯೂಸ್ ಸೇರುವ ಮುನ್ನ ಮತ್ತು ಬಳಿಕ ಬೇರೆ ಕಡೆ ದುಡಿದಿದ್ದೇನಾದರೂ, ಕೃಷ್ಣಾನಂದ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರಲ್ಲಿರುವಷ್ಟು ಆತ್ಮೀಯತೆ ಯಾರಲ್ಲಿಯೂ ಕಾಣಲಿಲ್ಲ. ಈ ಪತ್ರಿಕೆ ಬಿಟ್ಟು ಇಂದಿಗೆ ಹದಿಮೂರು ವರ್ಷಗಳಾಗುತ್ತಾ ಬಂದರೂ, ನಮ್ಮ ಸ್ನೇಹವಿನ್ನೂ ಮಾಸಿಲ್ಲ. ಅದೇ ಅಪ್ಯಾಯಮಾನತೆ. ಭೇಟಿಯಾದಾಗಲೆಲ್ಲ ಕಳಕಳಿಯಿಂದ ಕುಶಲ ವಿಚಾರಿಸುವ ಸ್ನೇಹಜೀವಿ. ಅದೊಂದು ವೃತ್ತಿ ಸಂಬಂಧಗಳನ್ನು ಮೀರಿದ ಆತ್ಮೀಯತೆ. ಬದುಕಿನ ಪಯಣದಲ್ಲಿ ಭೇಟಿಯಾಗುವವರು ಬಹಳಷ್ಟು ಮಂದಿ, ಆದರೆ ತಮ್ಮ  ವ್ಯಕ್ತಿತ್ವದ ಛಾಪನ್ನು ಉಳಿಸಿ ಮುಂದೆ ಹೋಗುವವರು ವಿರಳ.

ನಮ್ಮದು ಮಾರ್ನಿಂಗ್ ನ್ಯೂಸ್ ಪತ್ರಿಕೆಯ ಚೊಚ್ಚಲ ತಂಡ. ನನಗೆ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ಸಾಧನೆ, ಮೇರು ವ್ಯಕ್ತಿತ್ವದ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ಅರಿವಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ. ಅದಾಗಲೇ ಸಾಧನೆಯ ಶಿಖರವನ್ನೇರಿದ್ದ ಹೆಗ್ದೆಯವರು ನಮಗೆ ಇದರ ಸುಳಿವನ್ನೂ ನೀಡಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ. ಅಷ್ಟೊಂದು ವಿನಯ ಮತ್ತು ಸರಳತೆ ಅವರಲ್ಲಿ ಮನೆ ಮಾಡಿದ್ದವು. ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರಂತಹ ತುಂಬಿದ ಕೊಡ ತುಳುಕುವುದಾದರೂ ಹೇಗೆ?  ಅವರೊಂದಿಗೆ ವೃತ್ತಿಯಲ್ಲ್ಲಿ ತೊಡಗಿಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತಾ ಬಂದಂತೆ ಅವರ ಒಂದೊಂದೇ ಪಾಂಡಿತ್ಯ, ವ್ಯಕ್ತಿತ್ವಗಳು ಅನಾವರಣಗೊಳ್ಳತೊಡಗಿದವು. ವಯಸ್ಸು, ಜ್ಞಾನ,  ಅನುಭವ ಎಲ್ಲದರಲ್ಲೂ ಹಿರಿಯರಾಗಿದ್ದ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರು ನಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಸಮಾನರಂತೆ ನಡೆಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ರೀತಿ ಅವರ ಸಹೃದಯತೆಗೆ ಸಾಕ್ಷಿ.

ಪತ್ರಿಕೋದ್ಯಮದ ಶೈಕ್ಷಣಿಕ ಹಿನ್ನೆಲೆ ಮತ್ತು ಕಿರು ಅವಧಿಯ ವೃತ್ತಿ ಅನುಭವಗಳೊಂದಿಗೆ ನಾನು ಮಾರ್ನಿಂಗ್ ನ್ಯೂಸ್ ಗೆ    ಕಾಲಿರಿಸಿದೆ. ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರು ನೀಡುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ಅವಕಾಶ, ಮಾರ್ಗದರ್ಶನ ಮತ್ತು ಪ್ರೋತ್ಸಾಹ ನನ್ನ ಸಾಮರ್ಥ್ಯ ಮತ್ತು ಆತ್ಮವಿಶ್ವಾಸಗಳನ್ನು ಹೆಚ್ಚಿಸುವಲ್ಲಿ ಸಹಕಾರಿಯಾಯಿತು. ವರದಿಗಾರಿಕೆಯಿರಲಿ ಅಥವಾ ಗಣ್ಯವ್ಯಕ್ತಿಗಳ ಸಂದರ್ಶನವಿರಲಿ, ಹಲವಾರು ಬಾರಿ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರು ನಮ್ಮ ಜತೆಗೂಡಿ ಮಾರ್ಗದರ್ಶನವೀಯುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು. ಹಲವಾರು ಬಾರಿ ನಮ್ಮೊಂದಿಗೆ ತಾವೇ ಖುದ್ದು ಬರುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು. ಸುದ್ದಿಯ ಎಳೆಯೇನಾದರೂ ಸಿಕ್ಕಿದರೆ ನಮ್ಮನ್ನು ಜತೆಗೂಡಿಸಿಕೊಂಡು ಬೆಳ್ಳಂಬೆಳಿಗ್ಗೆಯೇ ಹೊರಡುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು. ವರದಿಗಳನ್ನು ತಿದ್ದಿ-ತೀಡಿ ಅಚ್ಚುಕಟ್ಟಾಗಿಸುವಲ್ಲಿ ಸಹಕರಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು. ಬೆಳಿಗ್ಗೆಯೇ ಕಛೇರಿಗೆ ಬಂದರೆ ಅಂದಿನ ಆವೃತ್ತಿ ಪೂರ್ಣವಾಗುವವರೆಗೂ, ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರು ಕಣ್ಣಾಗಿ, ಕಿವಿಯಾಗಿ ಕುಳಿತಿರುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು, ಅನುಭವ ಹಾಗೂ ಜ್ಞಾನದ ಖನಿಯಾದ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರೇ ನಮ್ಮ ಅಂದಿನ ವಿಕಿಪೀಡಿಯ. ಕಾಯಕವೇ ಕೈಲಾಸ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ಮಂತ್ರವಾಗಿತ್ತು, ಅವರಿಗೆ ವೃತ್ತಿ  ಜೀವಕ್ಕಾಗಿಯಲ್ಲವೆಂದೆನೆಸುತ್ತಿತ್ತು. ವೃತ್ತಿಯೇ ಅವರ ಜೀವನವಾಗಿತ್ತು. ವೃತ್ತಿ ನಿಷ್ಠೆಯೊಂದಿಗೆ ತುಡಿತ ಮೇಳೈಸಿದಾಗ ಮಾತ್ರ ಈ ಪರಿಯ ತಾದಾತ್ಮ್ಯತೆ ಸಾಧ್ಯ.



ಪತ್ರಿಕೋದ್ಯಮದ ಹಿನ್ನೆಲೆ ಇಲ್ಲದವರೂ ಹೆಗ್ದೆಯವರ ಪ್ರೋತ್ಸಾಹದಿಂದಾಗಿ ಈ ಕ್ಷೇತ್ರಕ್ಕೆ ಬರುವಂತಾಗಿದೆ. ಉನ್ನತ ಶಿಕ್ಷಣವಷ್ಟೇ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ಆಯ್ಕೆಯ ಮಾನದಂಡವಾಗಿತ್ತು. ಪತ್ರಿಕೋದ್ಯಮ ಪದವಿ ಅಪೇಕ್ಷಣೀಯವಾಗಿದ್ದರೂ ಕಡ್ಡಾಯವಾಗಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ. ಕಲಿಯಬೇಕೆಂಬ ಕೆಚ್ಚು, ಹುಮ್ಮಸ್ಸನ್ನು ಅವರು ಅಭ್ಯರ್ಥಿಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಗುರುತಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು. ಮಾರ್ನಿಂಗ್ ನ್ಯೂಸ್ ಮೂಲಕ ಹಲವಾರು ಮಂದಿ ಪತ್ರಿಕೋದ್ಯಮ ಕ್ಶೇತ್ರಕ್ಕೆ ಬಂದಿದ್ದಾರೆ. ಹೆಗ್ದೆಯವರ ಗರಡಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಪಳಗಿದವರೆಲ್ಲರೂ ಇಂದು ಪ್ರತಿಷ್ಠಿತ ಪತ್ರಿಕೆಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಹಿರಿಯ ಹುದ್ದೆಗಳನ್ನು ನಿರ್ವಹಿಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದಾರೆ. ಯಾವುದೇ ವಿಷಯದ ಭದ್ರ ಬುನಾದಿಯ ಮೇಲೆ ಸಮರ್ಥ ಪತ್ರಕರ್ತರನ್ನು ಸೃಷ್ಟಿಸಬಹುದು ಎನ್ನುವ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ನಂಬಿಕೆಯನ್ನು ಇವರು ಹುಸಿಯಾಗಿಸಿಲ್ಲ.

ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ಪ್ರಭಾವಲಯಕ್ಕೆ ಬಂದವರು ಖಂಡಿತಾ ಅವರ ಒಂದಿಲ್ಲೊಂದು ಗುಣಗಳನ್ನು ಮೆಚ್ಚುತ್ತಾರೆ ಮತ್ತು ಅಳವಡಿಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳಲು ಪ್ರಯತ್ನಿಸುತ್ತಾರೆ. ಅವರೊಂದಿಗಿನ ಸಂಪರ್ಕ ದೀರ್ಘಾವಧಿಯಾಗಿದ್ದಿರಬಹುದು ಅಥವಾ ಅಲ್ಪಕಾಲದ್ದಾಗಿರಬಹುದು. ಆದರೆ ಅಪ್ಯಾಯಮಾನತೆ ಮತ್ತು ಆತ್ಮೀಯತೆ ಬದುಕಿಗಾಗುವಷ್ಟು.  ನಾವೆಲ್ಲಿದ್ದರೂ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರು ನಮ್ಮ ಹಿತಾಕಾಂಕ್ಷಿಗಳು ಎನ್ನುವ ನಂಬಿಕೆ ನಮಗಿದೆ. ನನ್ನ ವೃತ್ತಿಜೀವನದಲ್ಲಿ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರಂತಹ ಸಾಧಕನ ಪರಿಚಯವಾದುದಕ್ಕೆ ನನಗೆ ಹೆಮ್ಮೆಯೆನಿಸುತ್ತದೆ. ಅವರ ಸಹಧರ್ಮಿಣಿ ಶ್ರೀಮತಿ ವಸಂತಿ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರನ್ನು ನಾವು ಹಲವಾರು ಬಾರಿ ಭೇಟಿಯಾದದ್ದಿದೆ. ಹೆಗ್ದೆಯವರ ಸಾಧನೆಯ ಹಿಂದೆ ದೈವಭಕ್ತೆ, ಸರಳ ಸಜ್ಜನಿಕೆಯ ವಸಂತಿಯವರ ಪಾತ್ರ ಬಹಳ ಹಿರಿದು ಎಂದು ನನಗನಿಸುತ್ತದೆ.

ಇಳಿವಯಸ್ಸಿನಲ್ಲಿಯೂ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ಕುಗ್ಗದ ಜೀವನೋತ್ಸಾಹ ಹಾಗೂ ಜೀವನ ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಅನುಕರಣೀಯ.  ನಿವೃತ್ತಿ ಜೀವನದಲ್ಲಿನ ಪ್ರವೃತ್ತಿಗಳನ್ನು ಗಂಭೀರವಾಗಿ ಪರಿಗಣಿಸಿದ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರು, ಈ ಅವಧಿಯಲ್ಲೂ ಮಾಡಿದ ಸಾಧನೆಗಳು ಅಪಾರ. ಮನಸ್ಸಿದ್ದರೆ ಮಾರ್ಗಗಳು ತಾವಾಗಿ ತೆರೆದುಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತವೆ. ಪ್ರತಿಯೊಂದು ವಿಷಯವನ್ನು ಕೌತುಕದಿಂದಲೇ ಗಮನಿಸುವ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರ ಅನ್ವೇಷಣಾ ಮನೋಭಾವ  ಅವರನ್ನು ಇನ್ನೂ ವಿದ್ಯಾರ್ಥಿಯಾಗಿಸಿದೆ. ಜೀವನ ಪಾಠಶಾಲೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಕಲಿಯುತ್ತಾ, ಕಲಿಸುತ್ತಾ ಸಾಗುತ್ತಿದೆ ಅವರ ಬಾಳ ಪಯಣ. ಬದುಕೆಂಬ ಜಟಕಾ ಬಂಡಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರು ದಣಿವರಿಯದ ಸರದಾರ.

ಬಹುಶಃ ಪೊ. ಕೃಷ್ಣಾನಂದ ಹೆಗ್ಡೆಯವರಿಗೆ ಜೀವನದ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ಯಾವ ಆಕ್ಷೇಪವೂ ಇರಲಿಕ್ಕಿಲ್ಲ. ಕವಿ ಕೆ. ಎಸ್. ನರಸಿಂಹಸ್ವಾಮಿಯವರ ಕವನದ ಸಾಲು – ಎಲ್ಲವನ್ನು ಕೊಟ್ಟಿರುವೆ ಏನ ಬೇಡಲಿ? ಜಗವನೆನಗೆ ಬಿಟ್ಟಿರುವೆ ಏಕೆ ಕಾಡಲಿ? – ಎಂಬುದು ಅವರ ಜೀವನ ದೃಷ್ಟಿ.



Wednesday, 25 September 2013

Where have the values gone?



T
oday, values seem to have been lost in the allure of materialism.  A far cry from the older generation who lived by principles.

       In those days people might not have the materialistic comforts like today but nonetheless they were no more unhappy.  They were content with their means. Borrowing was the last option they would think of to come out of any difficulty. The loans were repaid promptly. If at all a person could not repay, his head would droop out of shame. He would die with that guilt and his children would take upon themselves the onus of repaying. The amount, however, would not have crossed a few thousands.

      On the contrary today people borrow not bothering about repayment. They brazenly confront the lenders.  Lakhs and crores of rupees are misappropriated.  Banks too tighten the noose around the neck of the small borrowers, while the big fish, is allowed to go scot-free. Such is the clout of the so called bigwigs. 

      Not a trace of shame, instead these swindlers consider that as their achievement. The umpteen such incidents at personal and corporate levels prove the point.  At the end of the race, even if they succeed, happiness somehow eludes them. Why?

      There is nothing wrong if one aspires to become rich.  But the means to achieve the goal should be fair. Money and comforts brought through unfair means definitely do not bring peace of mind. One may put on a bravefront for the outer world, but one cannot cheat one’s inner self. More than the pleasures in life, a clean conscience matters at the end of the day. All that begins well ends well.






Thursday, 22 August 2013

K K Nair – Transalator par excellence


A
bject poverty, lack of education and slavery are enough reasons for anyone to wallow in self pity.  But this is a heartwarming exception. A boy as young as nine years was drifted to many households as domestic help.  

     However, the rudderless life of this boy with just four years of formal schooling found an anchor in the world of letters.  His pastime later became his passion earning him laurels in the literary world. Today, Kallarakottarathil Kunhappan Nair aka K. K. Nair is a well-known name in both Kannada and Malayalam literary fields as a bilingual translator. 

     The Sahitya Akademi Translation Award 2012 for Hagga translated by him along with Dr. Ashok Kumar to be presented on August 23 in Chennai is yet another proud addition to the glittering cap of this self-made man.  The novel is the translation of Kayar, the Jnanpith Award winning novel of the renowned Malayalam writer the late Thakazhi Sivasankara Pillai.

     K K Nair was born to Kunhambu Nair and Laxmi Amma in 1935 in a small village called Arathil in Northern Kerala. As he was the eldest of the six siblings in a family with limited resources, he was compelled to take up menial jobs at many households at distant places. 

     In due course, the fifteen- year-old boy happened to work for a Malayalee family in Kotekar near Mangalore.  It’s here where he was introduced to Kannada script.  During his servitude of eight long years, he gradually learnt Kannada by reading sign boards, name plates, headlines in newspapers.    “Though I slogged a lot throughout the day, my mind was free to think,” Nair says reminiscing those days.   He could write poems in Malayalam since he was only 10 years and now he started penning poems in Kannada too.  But his compositions were looked down upon as plagiarized pieces.  “People recognized my literary prowess once Balabharati section of Prajavani carried my poems,” says Nair proudly.

     That was the beginning of his illustrious literary saga. With just four years of basic education in Malayalam medium, Nair mastered his mother tongue Malayalam and adopted language Kannada as well.

     He later went on to translate great literary works in both languages. Though they are financially poor, the environment at home was culturally rich. “My father’s rendition of Bhagavatha and Krishna Purana had a great influence on me. Perhaps, I was subconsciously drawn into the beauty of words and mythology through those renditions,” admits Nair.

     He was in his hometown for a few years. Young Nair with an insatiable quest for reading would read many Malayalam publications.  As he was proficient in Kannada and Malayalam, he was hankering to express what he grasped in Malayalam into another tongue he was familiar with.  He chose Chinthavishtayaaya Seethe of Mahakavi Kumaran Ashan for translation. Meantime, he landed a job as a packer in Manipal Press and within a year he became monotype cast machine operator, the position which he continued to hold for about three decades until his retirement in 1994.

     While he was physically into his work, his subconscious mind was busy creating verses. The 192 quatrains of Chinthavishtayaaya Seethe struck him in the din of the monotype cast machine and it became Chintaamagna Seethe in Kannada.

     His maiden prose translation was the novel Agnisaakshi of Lalithambika Antharjanam. Nair has also translated acclaimed writer S K Pottekkatt’s Malayalam novel Oru Desatthinte Katha into Kannada as Ondu Oorina KatheApart from many novels and anthologies of stories, he has translated more than two hundred short stories from Malayalam to Kannada which have been published in various popular Kannada dailies and magazines. The stories range from that of the first short story writer in Malayalam, Kesari Nayanar to the most recent modern writer Gracy.  Thanks to Nair, Kannadigas are able to read the works of the likes of M T Vasudevan Nair, Shankar Kurup, Madhavi Kutti, Etumanur, Subeir, Mukundan, Balakrishnan, Surendran and Vijayan in their mother tongue. Septuagenarian Nair has currently translating Thattakam of Kovilan.

     He has translated M K Indira’s Phaniyamma in the same name into Malayalam.  The Kannada novels Chandragiriya Theeradalli by Sara Aboobakkar and Sarasammana Samaadhi of Dr Shivarama Karanth are translated into his mother tongue by Nair. He introduced the works of Dr U R Ananthamurthy, Bolwar Mohammad Kunhi, K T Gatti and such others to the Malayalees.

     Initially poetry was his forte. He was composing poems both in Malayalam and Kannada.  The lines could come out lucidly.  “I don’t know the grammar of poetry,” admits Nair. But his efforts seem validated when critics don’t find any fault in them.  
     He was drifted to prose by a coincidence. The wealthy Brahmins of Sirsi in those days, he says, would marry Namboodiri brides after paying hefty dowry. Once a newly married man wrote a letter in Kannada to his in-laws in Kerala. None could read the letter.  “Finally, it came to me and I translated the letter to Malayalam and drafted a letter in Kannada in reply,” says Nair with a glint in his eyes. “And this became a routine,” adds Nair.  It was then Nair realized that he was equally comfortable with prose too. 

     Words of appreciation from noted scholar Bannanje Govindaacharya helped him to shed his initial inhibitions.  Ishwaraiah, the then editor of Tushara had many stories translated into Kannada by him for the digest.  Ishwaraiah’s trust in his ability made Nair further confident. Dr Ashok Kumar too has guided him a lot and co-translated many books with him. Thanks to Agrahara Krishnamurthy, Nair is translating books of Sahitya Akademi from the past 30 years.   “More than 3500 pages of translated works of mine got published by Sahitya Akademi alone, which no other translator is privileged to,”  claims Nair.

    His works in both languages are brought out by many publishers such as Sahitya Akademi, D C Books, Chinta Publishers, Navakarnataka Publications, Pratibha Granthamale, Yashawanta Prakashana, Lohiya Prakashana, Sapna Book House and Prabhat Books.

     Obtaining the rights for translation from original authors was hassle-free most of the time, but the frail Nair cringes with disappointment when he cites a couple of instances where rights did not come easily or did not come at all. 
 
Honours and awards
     His literary contributions are duly recognized.  Many have fetched him laurels and honours. Nair got the Central Institute of Indian Languages Award for his maiden translation work Agnisaakshi in 1989. In 1998, Nair and Dr. Ashok Kumar shared the Karnataka Sahitya Akademi’s Best Translation Award for Ondu Oorina Kathe.  In 1995, Nair was the member of the Senior Advisory Committee of the Kannada Shyli Kaipidi, a Kannada handbook of Style, for the Kannada University, Hampi.  His lifetime contribution to the field of translation was recognized with Kuvempu Bhasha Bharati Pradhikara Award in 2012.  Despite bagging many prestigious awards, Nair has remained humble as ever.  “Frankly speaking, I’m happier when my works get published than the awards that come my way, but nonetheless I accept the honours with all humility,” says Nair. Writing for him is relaxation and readers’ appreciation is a bonus.

     Considering the bulging publications nowadays, Nair sees bright scope for writers and translators. So what’s his advice to the present breed of translators?  “The original work should be understood properly before taking up translation. Then only you can give justice to the original work,“ opines the veteran translator.

     K.K. Nair lives a quiet and peaceful life with his wife Janaki in Manipal. He made it a mission to educate well his children, two sons and a daughter and succeeded too.  His autobiography Kunhappan brought out by Kannada Sangha, Kanthavara, is no less colourful than the novels that he has translated. He is a destiny’s child. Translation, for K K  Nair was not a conscious decision, it happened by sheer chance. The turn of events in his life has indeed benefitted the literature aficionados of Malayalam and Kannada.  Nair who made a humble beginning could not have asked for more in life.

(The artile co-written with my friend Savitha Shantapriya was carried by 
Deccan Herald on the 20th of August 2013) 


Saturday, 19 January 2013

What ails Indian TV Today?



W
hen the limited transmission of Doordarshan was the only succour for the entertainment-deprived class, many private players made inroads into our drawing rooms. Pleased were we. Today we have an overdose of entertainment in terms of countless television channels. Quantity is increased, the quality, unfortunately is not so. Chaos galore. Every kind of trash is dumped on us.

     At the outset, let me admit that this is not a “breaking news”.   If I say so for an oft discussed topic, it will be akin to a dime a dozen news channels that flash the same news as any other channel, yet claiming it to be a “breaking news”. All we want is news and we don’t bother about who broke the news. In this age of live coverages, the difference anyway is just a fraction of a minute.

      In a zeal to be the first to bring the news to our drawing rooms, sometimes even the facts are not cross checked. News channels sometimes don’t use any discretion even while divulging some sensitive information as has happened during the Mumbai terror attack.  Constantly scouting for some fodder, these round-the-clock channels make a mountain out of an anthill many a time. Sensationalizing trivial news goes in a similar vein. The same visuals and sound bites appear again and again. After all, seeing is believing.

     Why do the anchors on the channels argue with the panelists, instead of discussing the issue threadbare? At the beginning they stick steadfast to a certain point of view and even after discussing (?) with experts, the conclusion, at the end, is the same.  It is back to square one. Then what is the point in wasting so much of time?  Are they fooling us? Well, then we are free to switch channels.

     When it comes to general entertainment channels (GECs), we are shocked to see a different person altogether in place of our favourite character. It takes time for the audience to accept the new person in that role. And lo, we may see another actor replacing the character by then. Why is the protagonist in the family soap always submissive and another person scheming forever? Even we the audience feel like retaliating, why don’t the protagonists? When the truth is at your side, don’t fear to stand up is what we are taught.

      Astrologers in different hues predict our future for the day in as many channels in morning hours. The hapless audience is confused as to which one to believe. To top it, they come out with the weirdest of solutions.  So are the financial pundits who offer their “valuable nuggets.”

     Indian classical music, dance and other art forms do not get adequate coverage in any other channels except the Doordarshan channels.

      Even the children’s channels have remained no more such channels.  Most of the plots revolve around how to bunk class, cheat parents and such other things.  When the talk on gender sensitization has reached a crescendo, the concept of boy friend or girl friend is fed into the little minds at such an impressionable age.  Why to prefix a friend with a boy or a girl. A friend is a friend.

       I abhor the most the reality shows for children. The disparaging comments by the judges lower the self confidence of the children who are yet to explore the world.  Have anyone done a follow up on these losers?  They might be wallowing in low self-esteem. The insult may go the extent of committing suicide as reported from Kolkata a couple of years ago.

     In other reality shows too, controversial persons are brought in the hope of grabbing maximum eye balls.  The more the controversy, the more is the popularity, the channels believe. Notoriety is the ticket to participate in these shows.   We are made to believe that entertainment is entertainment, be it in any manner.

     Earning more TRPs to attract more advertisers is the root cause of these anomalies.  Some political interference and staid programmes not withstanding, I give a thumbs up to Doordarshan channels for their balanced coverage of all facets of life. It too has evolved with time. Besides, some niche channels are doing a good job.

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Thursday, 11 October 2012

Are the children treading the right path?


F
ormer President A P J Abdul Kalam’s vision for India mainly revolves around the young children of the country. Unlike former Prime Minister the late Jawaharlal Nehru who liked children for their innocence, Kalam likes them for they being the future generation of India. The great potential of young children, the statesman believes, could change the destiny of India. He enjoys the company of children so much so that he likes to interact with them even in intellectual gatherings.

       However, the feel-good factor seems to end here. In reality, where are our young students headed? Are they going in the direction envisaged by Kalam? That is the point to be pondered over.

Market-driven education

      Unlike the earlier days, today’s children are intelligent and smart as well, thanks to the exposure and grooming. The aim of the most, of course, is getting into medicine or engineering. Once they fail to get a seat half of the enthusiasm dies there itself. However, they cling on to some alternative courses.

     Nowadays, even the courses are well packaged to suit the immediate requirements of the market.  Can this market-driven education be called knowledge? It’s nothing but supplying the necessary inputs to the machine and getting the desired product.

Basic science takes a backseat

       Unfortunately, today studying basic sciences is viewed as unviable in the face of the “profitable” applied studies. “Scope” seems to be the buzzword. Nobody is aware of the bright prospects in the research field albeit in the long run.  In fact, that is also a pressing need in the development of any country. Do the students who gloat about their “instant success” spare a thought over this?

      On the other hand, the present day job market is very enticing. The campus interviews, which were in vogue in technical institutes until recently, have made inroads into bachelor degree colleges also. They come with irresistible offers on the platter. The students who have planned to study further, perhaps, cannot resist the attractive packages.


      The decision to study further either takes a backseat or is deferred.  Their parents would not have dreamt of the opening salary their children get even at the end of their decades of service. Again cream of the student community is poached here. Perhaps nobody can withstand the allure of the materialistic age.

Monotony creeps in

      In the beginning everything looks rosy. Once the money is made, the question of job satisfaction arises.  Sometimes the job requires a lot less skill than the employee possesses. Most of the time, it is nothing but the clerical work of the multinational companies.  There is no opportunity to use their intelligence or creativity. Everything is mechanical. Thus their potential is wasted.

      After sometime though they regret and want to continue their studies, it might be too late also. Their responsibilities and commitments later in life may not permit them to pursue their studies. Ironically, the golden days, which were meant to study, were spent on making money. Thus nowhere to go, the dejected souls cling on to their jobs however. What productivity can one expect from such disillusioned work force?  Finally, the dream-come-true offers turn out to be nightmares.