| |||||||||||||||||||||
|
|
FEATURE
Songs of the Soul There are many other sarangi players who have kept old tunes alive. Echoing songs sung by their ancestors, relating events passed down through generations. by ROMA ARYAL
Under UNESCO's lead, Gandharva's, Dalit's and Badi's from all over Nepal came together in the capital and played their instruments and sang songs that would otherwise be lost in the hills. At the closing ceremony, one of the organisers asked an important question: should we preserve something because of its historical value or because of its sheer beauty? When you listen to 22-year-old Barta Gandharva (below right) play her sarangi, her eyes half closed, her beautiful voice that resonates a startling tone of pain, you feel that it must be both. Barta used to travel from one village to another as a child, singing and playing her sarangi in order to carve out a living. Her father was absent and she had to help her mother raise five other siblings. She has come a long way from her village in Bhojpur. Now, Barta has become a house-hold name, regularly performing at events in the capital and touring internationally.
Whenever 18-year-old Rubin Gandharva (bottom right) even touches his sarangi, there are tears in the eyes of his audience. He has made the likes of Girija Koirala cry. At political gatherings, the show is incomplete without Rubin's youthful exuberance and his songs that reflect a passionate nationalism, and hurt as much as hope. Originally from a small village in Gorkha, Rubin's life started out like Barta's. He used to go from place to place in Kathmandu, singing songs. Only later did he start to learn how to play the sarangi on his own. Rubin gained popularity when he sang in beautiful imagery against the imperialistic regime, raising his voice for a republic during Jana Andolan II: "Fascistka banduk kukkur jastai bhuke," sings Rubin.
"We put ourselves down," he says sadly. "There are so many young people who know how to play the sarangi, but don't." Originally from Tanahun, Anil came to Kathmandu after he finished his SLC. Now, he is majoring in English and plays every evening at the Northfield Café. Young people like Barta, Rubin and Anil continue a history that must be preserved for both its importance and beauty. A generation that forgets will have lost the link forever. | ||||||||||||||||||||