Hindus want recognition of yoga’s religious roots – Press

For many of the nearly 16 million Americans who practice yoga, the ancient discipline is about shedding pounds, increasing stamina, reducing stress, finding inner peace or some combination of benefits.

For Hindus, it is an integral part of their religion, a path toward mastery over the mind and body and bringing them closer to the divine.

Some leading American Hindus don’t mind the profusion of yoga classes in strip malls and on fitness-club mats in the Inland area and elsewhere, but they’re asking that yoga instructors do more to explain the Hindu roots of the practice.

The Maryland-based Hindu American Society has launched a Take Back Yoga campaign to increase knowledge about yoga’s importance to Hinduism.

“It’s a matter of acknowledgment,” said Suhag Shukla, the group’s managing director.

Yet some Inland yoga instructors say emphasizing the connection with Hinduism could turn off some students.

Tracey Pilliter avoids asking her students at Riverside’s Canyon Crest Athletic Club to spend extended time with their palms together in front of their hearts or foreheads, because it is a prayer position.

“I try to shy away from any of the spiritual connotations of yoga, so it can appeal to everyone in the class,” she said. “I leave it up to students to get whatever spirituality they might want to get out of it.”

Some dispute that yoga was developed as a Hindu religious practice and say it predates Hinduism. But there is no doubt that it is an important part of ancient Hindu texts.

“Yoga” in Hinduism encompasses a range of practices, and the yoga typically taught in suburban studios relates only to one part of a complex life philosophy that is thousands of years old, said B.V. Venkatakrishna Sastry, a professor at Hindu University of America in Orlando, Fla., which offers a doctorate in yoga philosophy and meditation.

Shukavak Dasa, a priest at Shri Lakshmi Narayan Mandir, a Hindu temple in Riverside, said most Americans know little about Hinduism and many have negative perceptions about the religion.

“Yoga is obviously something that is perceived as good, as positive,” he said. “If this is something we can capitalize on because it’s already in the popular culture, by all means, yes, we should do it. Anything that promotes understanding between peoples is good.”

Dasa said that people of any faith can get spiritual meaning out of the mental and physical control in yoga.

“It can bring you closer to your own conception of God,” he said.

UN-CHRISTIAN?

The Rev. Albert Mohler, president of the Southern Baptist Theological Seminary in Louisville, Ky., and one of the nation’s foremost evangelical theologians, said yoga cannot be separated from Hinduism. In a September essay, he called yoga un-Christian because it uses the body to achieve consciousness of the divine. Christians should rely only on Jesus to attain all they need, he wrote.

Leeza Villagomez knows an inseparable connection exists between Hinduism and yoga. Yet Villagomez said yoga deepens her Christian faith, rather than detracts from it.

“It is so beautiful and sacred,” said Villagomez, owner of Yoga Den in Corona.

Villagomez trains yoga instructors and requires them to learn about its links with Hinduism. If students query her about religious aspects of yoga, she will talk about it. But she does not discuss the subject in every class.

“I don’t want to force anything upon anybody,” she said. “If it flows, it flows. If it’s pushed, it’s not going to work.”

Rita Oza has taught yoga at her Hindu temple, and she’s taught it to non-Hindus at a San Bernardino fitness center.

“The technique of calming the mind can be applied to any human being,” she said.

But the San Bernardino woman tailored her classes to her audience. The fitness-center class focused less on the “aum” sound because of its association with Hinduism, Oza said.

“I didn’t want to create a thought in anyone’s mind that I was teaching religion,” she said.

LOOKING WITHIN

Heather Matinde, 30, said she would not be bothered by a discussion of yoga’s Hindu roots in her class at Breathe Yoga in Redlands.

“In fact, I’d be interested in it,” said Matinde, who is not affiliated with any organized religious denomination.

But Matinde, of Redlands, said other students might be uncomfortable with Hindu religious references.

Breathe Yoga owner Julie Jackson Chenoweth said she deliberately does not place Hindu or Buddhist icons in her studio to avoid distractions for students who might view them as conflicting with their religious beliefs.

Jackson Chenoweth said she encourages her students to look within themselves while practicing yoga.

“Simply by being still and quiet allows you to connect to God, yourself and your faith,” she said. “The basic tenet is practicing love and kindness.”

Once a week, Jackson Chenoweth has an Indian-music trio play while students practice yoga. On a recent morning, the trio sang songs in Sanskrit and English that referred to Hindu deities. But they also played “Amazing Grace,” knowing that the song would connect with some students.

Students in tights and sweats stretched and swayed and slowly breathed in and out as Jackson gently asked them to let go of tensions, judgmentalism and expectations.

“This is an opportunity to be present with our body, mind and spirit …” she said. “letting reveal the light that’s always been there and always will be.”

Caitlin Brown, 23, of Redlands, who is Christian, said after Jackson Chenoweth’s class that she is in constant prayer while practicing yoga.

“I pray for health and wellness and for those around me and center my thoughts with God,” she said. “It’s a spiritual journey every time I’m here.”

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Las Vegas City Council in USA opened with Hindu mantras

 

City Council of Las Vegas (USA), world’s entertainment capital, reverberated with Sanskrit mantras from ancient Hindu scriptures on January 19.

Distinguished Hindu statesman Rajan Zed delivered invocation from Sanskrit scriptures before Las Vegas City Council on January 19. After Sanskrit delivery, he then read the English translation of the prayer. Sanskrit is considered a sacred language in Hinduism and root language of Indo-European languages.

Zed, who is the president of Universal Society of Hinduism, recited from Rig-Veda, the oldest scripture of the world still in common use, besides lines from Upanishads and Bhagavad-Gita (Song of the Lord), both ancient Hindu scriptures. He started and ended the prayer with “Om”, the mystical syllable containing the universe, which in Hinduism is used to introduce and conclude religious work.

City Council members, City employees and public stood quietly in prayer mode with heads bowed down during the prayer. Wearing saffron colored attire, a ruddraksh mala (rosary), and traditional sandalpaste tilak (religious mark) on the forehead, Rajan Zed sprinkled few drops of sacred water from river Ganga in India around the podium before the prayer. He presented a copy of Bhagavad-Gita to Las Vegas Mayor Oscar B. Goodman and Las Vegas Fire Chief Mike Myers.

Reciting from Brahadaranyakopanishad, Zed said “Asato ma sad gamaya, Tamaso ma jyotir gamaya, Mrtyor mamrtam gamaya”, which he then translated as “Lead me from the unreal to the Real, Lead me from darkness to Light, and Lead me from death to Immortality.” Reciting from Bhagavad-Gita, he urged Councilmembers and others to keep the welfare of others always in mind.

Zed is one of the panelists for “On Faith”, a prestigious interactive conversation on religion produced by The Washington Post. He has been awarded “World Interfaith Leader Award” and is Senior Fellow and Religious Advisor to New York headquartered Foundation for Interreligious Diplomacy, Director of Interfaith Relations of Nevada Clergy Association, Spiritual Advisor to National Association of Interchurch and Interfaith Families, etc.

Zed will read the opening invocation at Sparks City Council in northern Nevada (USA) on January 24.

Hinduism, oldest and third largest religion of the world, has about one billion adherents and moksh (liberation) is its ultimate goal.

Home of 17 of the 20 biggest hotels in USA, Las Vegas reportedly hosts about 38 million visitors and over 19,000 conventions annually and its Strip is designated as a “National Scenic Byway”. Also known as “ultimate escape”, its tagline is “What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas” and its temperature sometimes can go as high as 117 degrees Fahrenheit. Famous Las Vegans include tennis player Andre Agassi, wrestler Rico Constatino, adult-entertainer Jenna Jameson, singer Toni Braxton, etc. Oscar Goodman, self-proclaimed “happiest mayor in the universe,” is in his third term, while Elizabeth N. Fretwell is the City Manager of City of Las Vegas. (ANI)

Belgium Ice sculpture festival displayed Lord Shiv and Ganesh

 

Internationally renowned 10th annual UNESCO Brugge Snow and Ice Sculpture Festival in Belgium, which ended on January 16, displayed sculptures of Lord Ganesh and Lord Shiv.istinguished Hindu statesman Rajan Zed has commended the organizers for carrying sculptures of Hindu deities in this world-level exhibition.

Rajan Zed, who is President of Universal Society of Hinduism, suggested that the next Festival should include depiction from ancient Hindu scriptures Mahabharat and Ramayan.

With “Around the World” theme, Festival opened on November 26 where everything was built from a mass of snow and combined with captivating lighting.

Besides Lord Shiv and Ganesh, its 74 ice sculptures from about 400 tons of crystal-clear ice blocks by selected 30 artists, also contained figures of Mozart, Strauss, Bach, Madonna, Michael Jackson; works of Michelangelo and Leonardo da Vinci; statues from Greek mythology; etc., each weighing 4-8 tons. (ANI)

Same Old Story, Great New Look

If a new edition of a book that’s been around for centuries is creating a buzz, there must be something pretty special about it.

An upcoming version of the ancient Hindu epic “Ramayan,” put together by French publisher Diane de Selliers, seems to be doing just that. In Delhi, academics have been talking about it for months.

Courtesy photo An early 17th century miniature painting depicting Lord Ram, his wife Sita and his brother Lakshman, the protagonists of the epic.

Its secret? Great pictures and lots of them.

Ms. de Sellier’s edition of the ancient Hindu epic is illustrated with Indian miniature paintings dating from the 16th to the 19th century.

The idea behind it is both to display this unparalleled collection of miniature paintings—each of which comes with a small commentary—as well as to makes a dense literary work easier to look at. “A text like that for 900 pages can be boring, with pictures it’s more fun,” said Ms. de Sellier on the fringes of the Jaipur Literature Festival on Saturday.

She says it took her 10 years of research to select the pictures she needed. She gathered 5,000 and then settled for 700 for publication. The miniature paintings were gathered from private collections and museums around the world, mostly from India in cities that include Kolkata, Chandigarh, Delhi and Shimla. But some came from over the border in Pakistan, across Europe and as far as California.

Courtesy photo An 18th century miniature painting depicting Lord Ram and Sita.

This is not the first time Ms. de Selliers pulls this trick: She has actually set up a publishing house dedicated entirely to publishing many of literature’s seminal texts accompanied by the paintings and drawings they inspired. Other titles include Virgil’s “Aeneid,” illustrated with frescoes, mosaics and miniatures;  Charles Baudelaire’s “Les Fleurs du Mal” (The Flowers of Evil), accompanied with the works of 19th century French Symbolist and Decadent painters, and “The Decameron,” Boccaccio’s sexually-explicit 14th century novellas.

When asked why the “Ramayan,” Ms. de Sellier said her love for India came first. She wanted to put together something on India and looked into the fundamental texts of Indian literature. She said it “soon seemed obvious that it would be the ‘Ramayan’.” For some time a possible contender was the “Mahabharat,” India’s other seminal ancient epic.

But the edition is something that will appeal only to the biggest enthusiasts of the “Ramayan”or miniature paintings: It will come with a $800 price tag. The six-volume edition is due to come out in a French translation in September and in a new English one in early 2012.

River of life and death

Laundry day ... women prepare to dry their saris on the ghats of the Ganges.

Laundry day … women prepare to dry their saris on the ghats of the Ganges. Photo: AP

Although lined with funeral pyres, the Ganges is the lifeblood of Varanasi, along with its silk industry, writes Anthony Dennis.

A JEEP with a corpse conspicuously wrapped in a brocade-like orange silk shroud and strapped to the roof is negotiating its way through the hectic early-morning streets of Varanasi. The male Hindu mourners squeezed inside the car are heading towards the Ganges. There, on the river’s banks, the body of their loved one will be dipped in the sacred waters for the final purification and then publicly cremated on a pyre.

I’ve never been to a place so full of death and yet so full of life. Along the ghats – steep steps leading to the river’s edge – cackles of laughter echo from crowds on the banks; a boisterous cricket game is in progress; a father is teaching his son to swim; a beach ball is nearby.

Saris, which unfurled can extend to eight metres, dry in rows along the ghats like crazily oversized beach towels; below them, in the age-old Indian way, laundry wallahs use stones to bash shirts that have been cleansed in the Ganges. Nearby, pilgrims and locals perform their ablutions in the shallows of the river.

In Varanasi, amid the perpetual smoky mist from burning funeral pyres that cloak this section of the Ganges, life and death literally hang from a thread; not only do many people come here to die, others come to buy the exquisite dyed silks for shrouds and, more commonly, saris.

The city’s primary importance remains as a timeless pilgrimage destination for devout Hindus, who daily descend on Varanasi from all over India to variously bathe en masse in the Ganges, to cremate their dead, to marry on the banks of the river and to die in one of the city’s hospices.

The singular act of just being here is said to absolve half of a Hindu’s bad karma, while a dip in the putrid river will remove all sins.

This strange ancient city – as old as Jerusalem – with its long waterfront dotted with conical-shaped, ochre-coloured Shiva temples, simultaneously provokes a sense of unease and exhilaration.

“I always say to visitors that this is a city to be felt, not just seen,” says our erudite guide, Dr Shailesh Tripathi. “You’ll either love or hate Varanasi but you’ll never forget it.”

But many visitors, transfixed by the city’s funereal spectacles, forget Varanasi’s beauty.

The significance of textiles to the city’s heritage is ineffable: it’s even said that the body of Buddha was wrapped in a shroud made of silk from Varanasi (also known as Benares).

Varanasi silks, like the shroud atop the Jeep, are weaved in a network of dusty backstreets, where the telltale, urgent clack, clack, clack of looms reverberates. The work is performed by the city’s Muslims, as has been the case for centuries, providing an important commercial link with the Hindu community.

Not only do local Muslims weave the silks, much of which ends up as saris or items for the home, such as lavish cushion covers, they also act as courteous, skilled and persuasive salesmen at showrooms scattered around the city. Tea or Coca-Cola is served as you inspect the silks laid out before you.

It’s the sari that imbues India with so much of its extraordinary colour. As styles of traditional national dress go, perhaps only the Japanese kimono matches them for majesty. At Indian weddings, which famously last several days, different saris are worn for different ceremonies, a tradition that keeps the silk traders wealthy.

Some garments, the most prestigious emanating from Varanasi, are encrusted with gold and silver and can take between 15 days and six months to weave, depending on their intricacy. However, Indians are worried that this rich weaving tradition may die out. Today’s generation is less inclined to slave all day and night over looms. The Indian government is even providing tax benefits to keep the industry alive.

The magnificent hotel in which we’re staying – the elegant Nadesar Palace, a former 19th-century maharaja’s palace – is part of a program run by Taj Hotels to encourage silk-weaving in the surrounding villages. The silk produced by villagers finds its way to the uniforms of the staff of Taj Hotels, including those at the Nadesar Palace, a sanctuary in this most intense of places.

Wherever we go in Varanasi, we’re surrounded by sadhus, strange mystics often under the influence of hashish, who linger in the streets and on the ghats. The sadhus, who often bear extraordinary facial and body decorations, wear dyed robes nearly as vibrant as some of the saris we see. Their spartan lives are dedicated to achieving the fourth and final Hindu goal of life – moksha, or liberation – through the meditation and contemplation of Brahman, “the holy or sacred power that is the source and sustainer of the universe”.

In Varanasi, there’s always something to wrench you from your Western comfort zone, in the rather unlikely event that you find yourself straying back into it. As we drive along the roads that run through the middle of the Hindu University campus, a bicycle rickshaw blocks our path. A small body – perhaps that of an elderly woman – is strapped to a tray in a cheap white canvas shroud, the legs swaying from side to side from the movement of the rickshaw. Dr Tripathi explains that the body is being taken to the university for an autopsy.

Yet the most confronting and essential tour you can take in Varanasi is a slow row-boat ride along the Ganges, either at dawn or dusk, dropping tea light-style candles in the water as you proceed along the waterfront to the funeral pyres, where each day between 200 and 300 bodies are ritually cremated at two points along the river.

In the failing light of the day, the orange flames from the pyres, effectively representing a cremating corpse, stand out sharply through a fog of smoke. The bodies of pregnant women, children under 10 years of age and those killed by a cobra bite aren’t allowed to be cremated. No photographs are allowed.

Blackened body parts that don’t burn are flung into the river. Nearby, a man dangles a fishing line. Dogs fight near the cremation site, which is floodlit so the grim work, a 24-hour operation, can continue through the night.

As ashes are blown across the boat by a light breeze, I’m amazed, but not necessarily appalled, by what I’m seeing. This, after all, has been – and continues to be – the way of death in this fantastical place, for millennia.

On the gentle row back to the ghat from which we began our river trip, a large crowded wedding boat heads out on the river to the beat of drums and cymbals. Two young miserable-looking brides – resplendent in blood-red silk bridal saris – and their grooms are about to receive the blessing of Mother Ganga. In Varanasi, amid much death, life, in its myriad forms, rolls on relentlessly, like the sacred Ganges.

The writer was a guest of Taj Hotels and Singapore Airlines.

Three (other) things to do

1. Ganga Fire Arti One of Varanasi’s most mesmerising spectacles occurs each evening at riverside Dashashwamedh Ghat. Crowds gather to watch young Brahmin priests, facing the river, perform prayer rituals with flames, conch shells, bells and drums. It might seem like a tourist trap but the intense 45-minute ritual is a genuinely devout homage to the sacred Mother Ganges. It’s free; just find a place to sit, though expect to be pestered by children hawking tea candles to float down the river.

2. Kashi Vishwanath Temple Deep in the heart of the Old City, up a steep cow-filled laneway from the grim cremation site of Manikarnika Ghat on the Ganges is this important Shiva temple, one of India’s most famous in the holiest of Hindu cities. The temple’s landmark is its nearly 16-metre golden spire. Entry is often barred to tourists but just being near the temple and its pilgrims is a worthwhile experience.

3. Ganges spa treatment Don’t worry, it’s safe. At the Jiva Spa at the elegant Nadesar Palace, indulge in the signature “Abhisheka” treatment inspired by “time-honoured Indian purifying rituals”. Purified water from the Ganges is poured onto the body. A concoction called “panchamrutha” is then applied to the body and after its therapeutic ingredients soak into the skin, it’s rinsed with Ganges water. Soothing sandalwood paste is then applied, followed by another rinse and a massage.

Trip notes

Getting there

Indian domestic airlines, such as Jet Airways (jetairways.com) fly to Varanasi from the capital cities. There are also frequent train services from cities such as Kolkata and Agra. Check the Indian Railways timetable for schedules: indianrail.gov.in. Singapore Airlines has connections from Australia to six destinations in India, including Mumbai, Delhi and Kolkata. Regional partner SilkAir has connections to a further four destinations, including Kochi and Hyderabad. 13 10 11 or see singaporeair.com; or silkair.com.

Staying there

Nadesar Palace offers the finest accommodation in Varanasi, with spacious rooms. Although away from the bustle of the city, it isn’t too far removed, with the Ganges a short taxi or auto-rickshaw ride away. Rooms start at about 15,500 rupees ($342) (low season). In the same compound as the Nadesar is the Gateway Hotel Ganges, a comfortable business hotel also managed by Taj, with rooms starting at about 3600 rupees (low season). +91 542 2503 001; tajhotels.com.

When to go

The most pleasant time to visit is in the cooler months, between October and February, but expect the city to be more crowded and hotel rates higher. Varanasi can be witheringly hot in the height of summer, with temperatures capable of reaching 50 degrees. However, if you’re willing to confine your activities to the early morning and late afternoon, you’ll find smaller crowds.

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Wealthy Indians revive ancient fire ritual

The tradition faded in modern times, and pious Hindus fear it could die out as young Indians embrace a Western lifestyle and a culture of lavish spending.

But in this rapidly modernizing country, new money is also reviving old traditions. A group of mostly urban professionals has teamed up to help conduct the fire ritual this spring in a village that last witnessed it 35 years ago.

“We want to do our bit to ensure that Indian culture survives,” said Neelakantan Pillai, a banker and member of the newly formed Varthathe Trust, which is organizing the event. “In the new, emerging India, people are ready to open their wallets, write checks for such efforts.”

Across India, wealthy professionals are expressing a newfound pride in the past, and using their money to preserve it.

Minor Hindu festivals are now being celebrated in big cities, thanks to corporate sponsorships. The chief of India’s largest information-technology company, Infosys, donated more than $5 million to Harvard University for a project on Indian classical literature. Urban Indians are downloading Sanskrit religious verses as cellphone ring tones.

Some of the endeavors, analysts say, are building a critical bridge between globalization and God.

Only two old men in the lush-green southern state of Kerala still know how to perform athiratram, perhaps the world’s oldest and longest religious fire ritual.

Every morning, Shankaranarayanan Akkithiripadu, a frail 77-year-old, smears sandalwood paste and ash on his forehead and arms and ties his thin, gray hair into a tiny tuft above his left ear. He then begins teaching chants to young men, rushing to pass the tradition on before April, when the event will be held in the village of Paanjal.

“This is the most supreme and the most difficult of all Vedic rituals,” he said. “It cannot be learned from watching videos or hearing CDs.”

Vedas, which literally means “knowledge” in Sanskrit, are Hinduism’s oldest sacred scriptures. They comprise tens of thousands of hymns that describe the worship of nature, performance of rituals and the mysteries of existence.

Athiratram and other rituals have been transmitted orally over centuries to a chosen few – from teacher to pupil, or father to son in the elite Brahmin community, the highest group among India’s rigid, vertical social hierarchy. Today, only 10 Brahmin families in Kerala are eligible to conduct this ritual, Akkithiripadu said.

Hindustani music is our music

It is virtually impossible to accurately trace the genealogy of what is today commonly known as Indian classical music – a hybrid entity that it is neither monolithic nor coherent. There is no written history to go by, only sculpture, paintings, crumbling manuscripts and a host of anecdotal references that are coloured by different biases and personal histories. Even the stories surrounding gharanas (schools of music) and ragas have an element of fantasy surrounding them, whether it is the legendary tale of Tansen singing Raga Megh to bring on the rain to his parched kingdom, or the story of how Alladiya Khan created the Jaipur gharana after he lost his voice. For this writer, an understanding of Hindustani classical music came from reading about it, but also from the colourful stories that my teacher, Dhondutai Kulkarni, told over the years about herself and her teachers, the great Kesarbai Kerkar and the Alladiya Khan family of Kolhapur, creators of the Jaipur gharana.

Like so many other monuments and myths, the narrative changes based on who is telling the story. For example, a scholar-musician who has spent the last twenty years trying to compile an encyclopaedia of Indian music (which has finally been published this year, by Sangit Mahabharati) was confounded by the absence of factual information. Was the sitar invented by the Persian poet Amir Khusro or does it have roots in the Subcontinent? What is the origin of the word aalaap, which refers to the slow cadences with which a musician lays out the raga? Some Muslim artistes insist that it comes from ‘Allah aap’ (Allah, you respected one). Hindus, on the other hand, trace its roots to the Dhrupad Dhamar tradition, a form of classical music believed to have evolved in the 15th century, under Raja Mansingh Tomar in Gwalior. And did a particular raga come from what was then Persia – given that the same melodic framework seems to exist in the Subcontinent, though under a different name? So often, one listens to a recital by, say, an Iranian musician, and finds stunning similarities in Hindustani music.

The truth is, no one quite knows the precise history of this great tradition. Like a tumultuous river, Indian classical music has gathered different influences along the way, and seamlessly merged them into its flow. Most musicologists agree that the basic swara, or note, originated in ancient Hindu Vedic chanting. The chants developed into organised groups of notes, which eventually became ragas. Just as in the West, organised music emerged as a medium to praise divinity, initially sung in places of worship. The compositions praised god; the audience comprised the devotees. Gradually, between the 12th and 14th centuries, the music moved to the royal courts and developed into a sombre, stately style called dhrupad, accompanied by a baritone pakhwaj drum. Around this time, the texts of the compositions also started to change. For instance, the music sung in the temples was about the gods, while that sung before the king would praise him or describe worldly subjects such as marriage and love.

Firmly syncretic
The music of the Subcontinent started to transform quite dramatically around the 14th century, when the Mughal dynasty from Central Asia established itself in the region and held sway for the next three or four centuries. Inevitably, the cultural landscape began to change, as elements from Islam inspired the architectural aesthetic, dress habits, food and, of course, music, irrevocably altering its rendition. The musician and mystic poet Amir Khusrau, started to meld Islamic motifs into the local music. He inspired many new ragas, drawing from Persian melodies and ideologies. He also created new genres within the Dhrupad style, replacing traditional Indian compositions with Persian verses and couplets. Both Hindus and Muslims regard him as a saint-singer.

Although Islam was the dominant faith of the ruling class in the north, people did not define themselves by religion. Rather, class and caste remained far more divisive than faith. Many poor Hindus converted to Islam because it seemed to offer them the opportunity of social mobility; some converted for reasons of patronage. These converts included a number of professional musicians, such as Alladiya Khan’s ancestors. Like him, most musicians of the time would trace their lineage back to Haridas Swami, the great singer and saint who taught Tansen during the 16th century. The story goes that one of his descendents, Nath Vishwambara, a forefather of Alladiya Khan, was actually a Hindu priest, but converted to save his patron and king from being captured by the then Mughal emperor of Delhi. These tales, most of them likely apocryphal, firmly established that musicians essentially owed their allegiance to music, not to faith.

Music in northern Southasia thus evolved as a remarkably syncretic space. Hindu musicians converted to Islam but performed in temples. Muslim rulers became enthusiastic patrons, but were unmindful that the compositions being sung in their courts might have been in praise of Hindu gods and goddesses. In fact, the Mughal emperor Akbar, Tansen’s patron, commissioned compositions in the local Hindi dialect rather than in Persian. During the mid-19th century, the Nawab of Awadh, Wajid Ali Shah, an epicure, poet and musician, was known for his pluralist beliefs. In one of his verses, he wrote: ‘Hum ishq ke bande hai / Mazhab se nahin vasta…’ (We are slaves of love, religion means nothing to us).

By the end of the 19th century, most musicians had converted to Islam, essentially because their patronage came from Muslim kings and nobles, at least in the northern part of the region. Tansen himself was born Hindu (his birth name was Tanu Mishra), but once Akbar adopted him in his court, he converted and became Miya Tansen; the texts of his compositions also changed, from evocations on the Hindu gods to praise of Muslim saints. But like his cosmopolitan patron, Akbar, he had both Hindu and Muslim wives, and children who followed both religions. Above all, his music transcended such barriers, encouraging religious pluralism and cultural opening.

Thus, what developed from the 16th century on was a gradual syncretisation of music in the north. Alladiya Khan might have been Muslim but he, or some member of his family, performed every day at the Mahalakshmi temple, in Kolhapur, as part of his duty to the king and the people. Another well-known Muslim family of Dhrupad singers, the Dagars, played and sang regularly in the inner chambers of a famous temple in Rajasthan, which was out of bounds even to high-caste Hindus. Their music, not their faith, was their offering to the gods. Even today, the Muslim Dagar family is largely responsible for keeping alive a Hindu tradition – one of the many beautiful ironies in the music world.

So, was this music Hindu or was it Muslim? The question is irrelevant. During the 18th century, one of Tansen’s descendents on the Muslim side of his lineage, Niyamat Khan, who called himself Sadarang, introduced a wonderful new element into Indian classical music called khayal, which comes closest to the music as we know it today. While khayal – literally meaning thought and imagination – is considered the single most important Muslim contribution to music of the region by those who prefer to define musical genealogy along religious lines, it is a moot point. After all, Sadarang’s musical lineage goes back to Tansen, who was originally a Hindu Brahmin.

It was also royal patronage that gave rise to the gharanas, the schools of music. Since the rulers wanted the best performers to grace their courts, a musician’s individuality and repertoire became his or her asset, with a value attached to it that could command a price and salary. It thus became important for musicians to create distinctive styles, which would distinguish them from others so they could secure better positions. These specialised styles and compositions would then be zealously guarded, for it was through them that the artiste and his descendants ensured their livelihoods. If this new style survived the next generation, it became established as a gharana, and each gharana had (and continues to have) a personality that reflects the temperament, aptitudes and eccentricities of the founding master. For example, the Jaipur gharana developed its peculiar style by default, emerging as a result of a handicap that had afflicted Alladiya Khan – a highly intellectual style that prided itself on its many complex jod or compound ragas.

The courtesan influence
With the growing involvement of the royal patrons, music moved from being a medium of prayer to a form of high art. The performer was no longer the religious singer, but had become an entertainer. This is what catalysed the arrival of the courtesan singer, for the female became a preferred choice for performance for the princely class. In the process, male singers were increasingly marginalised, and a new tradition of bai singers came into being – women who were treated as the high priestesses of their art, and yet were not given the respect that married women commanded.

During the first decade of the 20th century, one such performer was Gauhar Jaan, the first woman singer to be recorded on a gramophone in India. She was once seen riding around in a four-horse carriage. A British governor, who happened to ride past her, automatically saluted her, assuming she was royalty. When he later found out that she was a ‘singing girl’, he reportedly became so livid that he passed an edict declaring that no one besides royalty could use a four-horse carriage. There are numerous such stories about singers who, despite their artistic achievements, had to silently endure the slights and humiliations flung at them by a society steeped in gender hypocrisy.

These courtesan singers gave birth to a new genre of music, essentially derived from the classical khayal but with a lighter, more flippant edge. This was the thumri, a languid, sensual style that draws on Urdu poetry. Most compositions were written as odes to love and longing, and the style became extremely popular among kings and feudal lords, fitting well into the general atmosphere of princely indolence. But given the association of women and the performing arts, the notion of a ‘respectable’ girl singing in public, or even learning music, was anathema. A well-known thumri singer from North India, Dhondutai, who was not from a professional singers’ family but, rather, the daughter of a barrister, had created a completely parallel identity for herself as a singer, which had very little to do with her domestic persona. No wonder her father had to fend off the disapproval of his community, even his wife, when he encouraged his daughter to learn music and even take it up professionally.

Clearly, the survival of Indian classical music owes itself to the persistence and talent of numerous women professional singers, including such luminaries as Rasoolanbai, Kesarbai, Mogubai, Siddheshwari Devi and Shobha Gurtu. The relationship between patron and artiste often premised on the vanity of the wealthy patron boasting of having a great singer under his patronage – or his bed – in the early 20th century  ensured that the music remained alive and well.

Finally, the change in patronage also marked a lasting divide in Subcontinental classical music, creating the two distinct styles of the northern ‘Hindustani’ – referring to music that is common to Southasia, not only post-1947 India, but to the Subcontinent as a whole and the southern ‘Carnatic’ music. While music in the north gradually transformed its aesthetic and purpose, classical music in the south, which remained distant from Islamic influences, continued to play a religious function and has retained the original styles and compositions. Even today, Carnatic music resembles the Vedic temple music that was sung many centuries ago, and does not use alien instruments (such as the harmonium) which had made their way into the Hindustani musical space.

‘Our’ music
It was the British who eventually got the ball rolling in terms of notions of ‘Hindu’ music. In the late 18th century, a reputed scholar named William Jones published a book called The Musical Modes of the Hindoos. He argued that there was nothing to be learned from the ‘muddy rivulets of Mussalman thinking’, and that Indian music history had been preserved by Hindus. Music as a means of cultural expression thus started to revert to its ‘sacred’ Vedic origins. Muslim artistes like Alladiya Khan probably found refuge in these Hindu origin stories as a strategic measure to survive in the public domain. By the turn of the century, two acclaimed scholars of music, Vishnu Digambar Paluskar and Vishnu Bhatkhande, started to align their music with a nationalist Hindu agenda. Paluskar was driven by a mission to ‘rescue’ music from illiterate and debauched Muslim musicians ‘who performed it for the dissolute entertainment of indolent princely state rulers’, in the words of a rightwing Marathi newspaper at the turn of the century. Ironically, most practitioners of music at the time were Muslim.

In their obsession to organise and document the history of the ‘natives’, British ethnographers eventually during the 19th century started to record local cultural history. In so doing, they studiously divided things into ‘Hindu’ and ‘Muslim’, ignoring the more ambiguous confluences that expressed themselves everywhere, in architecture, music, dress, even in a new language. The defining moment came in 1931, when the British conducted an exhaustive census of the country and added a new category to their survey – religion. The new Indian political elite fell into this trap of identification, and started to differentiate themselves as Hindu and Muslim. Suddenly, the idea of being Hindu became paramount and part of a new cultural nationalism. In order to survive in the public domain, performers were sometimes forced to renegotiate their identities along religious lines.

The agenda fitted snugly into the larger political dramas of the time. The nationalist struggle, followed by Partition, forever scarred relations between two communities who had long lived – and sung – together. Without realising it, a suspicion and even revulsion evolved among many Hindus towards Muslims, even if they happened to be their beloved teachers. In that case, the best strategy was to adopt them as ‘Hindu-ised Muslim’, which is what one suspects happened with the Alladiya Khan family. ‘Alladiya Khan used to wear the sacred thread of the Brahmins,’ Dhondutai often said. ‘He was so Hindu, he rarely even drank tea, let alone touch other vices.’ Like many other singers, Dhondutai routinely speaks of ‘Hindustani classical music’ as ‘our’ sacred music, and emphasises the Hindu-ness of his Muslim teachers. Even a highly educated sitar player once said to me, in a back-handed acknowledgment of the Muslims’ contribution to this art form, ‘This may be our music, but it has been kept alive by them.’

For me, the most remarkable aspect of Dhondutai’s story – indeed, the story of Indian classical music generally – is that it rises above all divides created on the basis of religion, social stratification or gender. Three artistes such as Alladiya Khan, Kesarbai and Dhondutai occupied completely different worlds, and might not have ever run into each other in the social space; but music brought them together seamlessly, in an absolute sense. It became a language of communication like no other, surviving all kinds of
external assaults.

Parts of this article are extracted from The Music Room (2007) a memoir of the author.

Pile of Bricks in Bojonegoro Presumed to be Ancient Hindu Temple


TEMPO Interactive, Bojonegoro:A pile of old red bricks discovered in the tourist destination of Kayangan Api of Sendangharjo Village in Ngasem Sub-districts of Bojonegoro, East Java, is presumed to be the ruins of a temple from the Majapahit era, around the 1400-1500. The archaeological team from the University of Indonesia, which spent six days excavating the site, said that they recognized the temples characteristics from its structure and surrounding area.

Archeologist Ali Akbar is convinced that the temple was used to honor the god Agni or fire god because it is located near a natural fire source. This could be the only one in Java, he said. He suggested continuing the research because the excavation only covered an area of 25 square meters..

The Bojonegoro Cultural Office director, Djindan Muhdin, said that they will support a follow-up research by preparing a budget of up to Rp60 million.

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B’deshi Hindus in shock as worship at ancient temple suspended

Hindus in Bangladesh are in shock following the suspension of worship at the capital’s Dhakeshwari National Temple, the most important place of worship for the minority community in the country, after a theft today.

Gold and silver ornaments and Taka 4.5 lakh have been stolen from the temple, said Tapan Bhattacharya, the in-charge of the state-owned Dhakeshwari Temple.

Worship at the ancient Dhakeswari National Temple has been suspended for an indefinite period following the theft, the private bdnews24 online reported today.

Known as the ‘National Temple’, Dhakeshwari means “Goddess of Dhaka”.

Babul Devnath, the Secretary of Dhaka Metropolitan Worship Committee, expressed deep concern over the incident as it was the third major temple where theft has taken place in less than a month. The Hindus in the country are in shock.

“A theft took place at Baradeswari Kali Temple on December 12 and another at Jaykali Temple on December 22. We demand proper investigations into all these incidents,” he was quoted as saying in the report.

Bhattacharya said Ratan Chakrawarty and Nitya Gopal Chakrawarty, the priets at Dhakeswari, had locked the temple around 9 p.m. on Saturday.

Around 6 a.m. today they found three of the four locks missing, while the remaining one was broken.

Mohammad Khurshid Alam, the Deputy commissioner of Dhaka Metropolitan Police, said they had launched a probe into the theft.

Hinduism is the second largest religion in the country, constituting nearly 10 per cent of the population.

There are over 12 lakh Hindus in Bangladesh.