ART for me is an expression of oneself
more strongly, than just words.
My understanding of the meaning of this
word has changed drastically over the last 3 decades since I first heard it.
From a normal period in school, whereby we used to sketch, scratch and pour
colours on paper or for a few who used to hone their skills by singing (which
we could never relate to). Just as years passed by I realized that there is
more to this small 3-lettered word than what I have been able to understand and
absorb.
The facets of this word slowly and
steadily started making themselves known to me. It stretched its wings from
plain papers, strings of the various instruments in my dad’s bhajan mandalis to
street plays, various musical events, stage shows, dance performances, live
life like sketches etc. People found so many avenues to express themselves so
strongly. I felt lucky and unlucky at the same time, lucky because over a
period of time I could get affiliated to lots of talented people who could
express themselves through various forms of art. And unlucky because I was
still stuck to the old tried and tested style of expression – writing.
My first brush with a third genre of art
was in the summer vacations of 10th standard wherein I met a
couple of friends of my eldest cousin who were thoroughly into Carnatic
classicals. Their daily rehearsals, couple of stage shows were good enough to
ignite the passion for following arts more diligently. Then what followed over
the years was absolute bliss. I started learning Carnatic classicals for a few
years, but fate had a better word to say and I had to leave it. One thing that
drives art is discipline to follow your dreams with absolute focus. I didn’t
have it in me, but there wasn’t any dearth for this all around. My friend
excelled in instruments, another friend did her masters in dance forms, singing
etc. I felt honoured to be associated with them. They did not only feel the
need to share but make me a part of each of their achievements.
Yes, admittedly I didn’t understand much
about everything. But the keenness to learn hasn’t stopped and the focus to
cling on anything that remotely attaches me to this expression of oneself – art
- I would always jump into. This for me is the way to relieve oneself from all
that binds us like shackles and doesn’t let us touch ourselves, feel ourselves.
It helps me find new meaning to everything that I have seen, understood,
touched and felt. This is an ode to all those who have helped me remain in
search of myself through this form of expression.
- Manoj Venugopal
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