Thursday, 7 May 2020

Classical Indian Dance Forms

Classical Indian Dance Forms

1.  is a major form of Indian classical dance that originated in the state of Tamil Nadu hundreds of years ago. It is one of eight forms of dance recognized by the Sangeet Natak Akademi  (the others being KathakKuchipudiOdissiKathakaliMohiniyattamManipuri and Sattriya) and it expresses South Indian religious themes and spiritual ideas, particularly of ShaivismVaishnavism and Shaktism


Bharatanatyam
Bharatanatyam style is noted for its fixed upper torso, bent legs and knees flexed (Aramandi) combined with spectacular footwork, and a sophisticated vocabulary of sign language based on gestures of hands, eyes and face muscles. The dance is accompanied by music and a singer, and typically her guru is present as the Nattuvanar, director and conductor of the performance and art. The dance has traditionally been a form of an interpretive narration of mythical legends and spiritual ideas from the Hindu texts. The performance repertoire of Bharatanatyam, like other classical dances, includes nrita (pure dance), nritya (solo expressive dance) and natya (group dramatic dance).
Bharatanatyam remained exclusive to Hindu temples through the 19th century. It was banned by the colonial British government in 1910, but the Indian community protested against the ban and expanded it outside the temples in the 20th century.



2. Kathak -The word Kathak has been derived from the word Katha which means a story. Kathakars or story-tellers, are people who narrate stories largely based on episodes from the epics, myths and legends. It probably started as an oral tradition. Mime and gestures were perhaps added later on to make the recitation more effective. Thus evolved a simple form of expressional dance, providing the origins of what later developed into Kathak as we see it today.
The Vaishnavite cult which swept North India in the 15th century. and the resultant bhakti movement contributed to a whole new range of lyrics and musical forms. The Radha-Krishna theme proved immensely popular alongwith the works of Mirabai, Surdas, Nandadas and Krishnadas.





3. Kuchipudi, a pre-eminent Indian classical dance form counted among ten leading classical dance forms of India, is a dance-drama performance art that originated in a village of Krishna district of Andhra Pradesh, India. Similar to all leading Indian classical dance forms, Kuchipudi too evolved as a religious art rooting back to the age-old Hindu Sanskrit text ‘Natya Shastra’ and connects traditionally with temples, spiritual faiths and travelling bards. This ancient dance form finds place in the 10th century copper inscriptions and in 15th century texts like ‘Machupalli Kaifat’. Traditionally it is regarded that the sanyassin of Advaita Vedanta sect, Tirtha Narayana Yati, and his disciple Siddhendra Yogi initiated, methodized and arranged the present day version of the dance form in 17th century. Usually performance repertoire of Kuchipudi that is broadly oriented on Lord Krishna and the tradition of Vaishnavism include an invocation, dharavu – short dance, nritta – pure dance and nritya – expressive dance respectively




4. Mohiniattam or Mohiniyattam is an Indian classical dance form that evolved in the state of Kerala, India, and is counted among the two popular dance arts of the state, the other being Kathakali. Although its roots date back to the age-old Sanskrit Hindu text on performing arts called ‘Natya Shastra’, similar to other Indian classical dance forms, Mohiniattam adheres to the Lasya type that showcases a more graceful, gentle and feminine form of dancing. Mohiniattam derives its name from the word ‘Mohini’, a female avatar of Lord Vishnu. Conventionally a solo dance performed by female artists, it emotes a play through dancing and singing where the song is customarily in Manipravala which is a mix of Sanskrit and Malayalam language and the recitation may be either performed by the dancer herself or by a vocalist with the music style being Carnatic.




5. Manipuri- one of the six classical dance styles of India, the others being bharata natyamkathakkathakalikuchipudi, and odissi. It is indigenous to Manipur and is characterized by a variety of forms that are linked to folk tradition and ritual. Themes are generally taken from episodes in the life of Krishna, the pastoral god.
Manipuri, one of the main styles of Indian Art or Classical Dances originated in the picturesque and secluded state of Manipur in the north-eastern corner of India. Because of its geographical location, the people of Manipur have been protected from outside influences, and this region has been able to retain its unique traditional culture.

The origin of Manipuri dance can be traced back to ancient times that go beyond recorded history. The dance in Manipur is associated with rituals and traditional festivals, there are legendary references to the dances of Shiva and Parvati and other gods and goddesses who created the universe




















7. Odissi- Odissi dance also known as Orissi is one of the eight classical dance forms of India. Its origin is traced to the state of Orissa in eastern India. It is the oldest surviving dance form of India on the basis of archaeological evidences. The classic treatise of Indian dance, Natya Shastra, refers to it as Odra-Magadhi. First century BCE bas-reliefs in the hills of Udaygiri (near Bhubaneswar) testify to its antiquity. It was suppressed under the British Raj, but has been revitalised since India gained independence. It is particularly distinguished from other classical Indian dance forms by the importance it places upon the Tribhangi (literally: three parts break), the independent movement of head, chest and pelvis and upon the basic square stance known as Chauka or Chouka that symbolises Lord Jagannath. on 23 December 2011, an Odissi performance was held with by 555 dancers both boys and girls from five countries participated. This was held at Kalinga Stadium which lasted for 28 minutes. This has been recorded in the Guinness Book of World Records.

Wednesday, 25 March 2020

Silhoutte Paintings

Silhoutte Paintings









Lockdown- Punishment or Blessing


Lock down- Punishment or Blessing


The lock down across the country has created panic and fear among the people.  The number of corona cases which are increasing day by day is creating a negativity among us . We,  who were once free to roam around are now trapped within the four walls of our homes . The 1-day curfew imposed on us was just the beginning of our exile.  People are all wondering on the effect the 21 days curfew imposed on them will have now.
But we need to look at the positive side of it. We will realize how by staying indoors will keep us  safe and healthy . We can make use of the idle time by making it more productive and learning new things which we usually complain cannot do because of lack of time. I for one have been trying to do so.
I have been listing out all the things that I would have wanted to do and have started doing it .I have now started  indulging in my hobbies
1.       Have started painting/ sketching/ trying new methods of paint! thanks to  U Tube
2.       Have been able to find time to read my favorite novels
3.       Exploring cooking as a hobby and am a good beginner for a start
4.       Going back to gardening which I did once upon a time.  I am trying to grow a vegetable garden. Let me see if I can be successful 
5.       Trying to write my thoughts and experiences in my blog which I had left for lack of time.
6.       Try out new creative indoor games.
7.       Spending time with family. Our office time and the travel time hardly gave time to spend quality time with them. It is like getting to know them again.  
8.       And of course, giving myself an hour everyday in the morning for my yoga/ exercise
9.       Try something new .
I am each one of us can list down the activities that would have loved to do and use the time given to start it once again. And I am sure the 21 days lock down can easily be overcome

Friday, 6 March 2020

Impulsive Or Compulsive Buying


Impulsive Or Compulsive Buying




It is only off late ( a few years back) that  I have realized that I have become a Compulsive or an Impulsive  shopper. Do not know what to define myself one as?  Maybe you can help me on this.  Do not know how it has started and I am never the kind of person who buys things unless and until it is required – quite practical I have been. This compulsive shopping urge is on particularly with clothes that I purchase but not always only on few occasions I think so.  But it happens only when I am there with my close friends on all occasions.
And it more so happens when I decide that I will not waste any more money unnecessarily. One occasion that I remember and get amused is when I went with my friend as he had to buy sarees for his wife. He suggested Pothy’s in Majestic as it was a festival time and offered discounts and he wanted my help in selection. So I said yes and accompanied him. Pothy’s is some 3-4 floor building and each floor has various & beautiful selection of sarees and dress materials. Since we reached the place after finishing office we reached almost 7.30 pm. We decided to first loom around and started with the Ground floor. I was busy helping my friend with the selection but seeing the beautiful colors and prices could not resist and I ended up selecting a couple of sarees for myself and told the lady to keep it aside as we had to check the next floor as well. It was then the lady told that the billing will end at 8- 8.30 and that she can hold it only for 20-30 minutes and we had to bill only in that floor.
If there was only one floor all this would not have happened.  It was then our comedy started. We realized we had only 30 minutes and we had 3 more floors to cover. We had only 10 minutes at each floor and our race against time started.
 We rushed to the first floor, quickly walked around the floor, picked up a couple of sarees, spoke to the lady at the counter, requested her to keep the saris aside as we will come back and pick up.
Our strategy was same at each floor. We then rushed to the 2nd floor , quickly scanned around , checked the prices and picked up a couple of sarees and gave it to the lady. The same at the 3rd and the 4th floor. And each time before rushing to the next floor would check the time on the mobile. Finally, on all 4 floors we picked up totally 8 sarees. 
Now, came the final test. Out of the 8 sarees that we had picked we had to pick the final 2 as that it what we had a budget for only 2 sarees. There was only 1 thing we could do for that ie, go down to each floor where we had kept the sarees and make the final decision.   And this had to be quick as we had only last 10 minutes.  Our exercise started again. This time we had to rush down to each floor and pick up only the best among the 8. The decision was hard as all sarees were nice. In the last 10 minutes we had to struggle to pick the best. Our brains were working fast as we had to also pick the beats not just in color, quality, offer of buy 1 get 1 but, also the price. Finally, we both did it. My friend picked up 2 i.e. 4 because of Buy 1, Get 1  offer and me too . We were like “Yeah we made it “with our full beaming faces to the final billing counter.
When we both stepped out, we laughed it out thinking of the race we had just ended. We also realized, how hungry we both were. So, we bought some snacks and hogged like we had not eaten before. It was 9 pm already and I rushed home after bidding goodnight to my friend. But it was only when I reached home and opened my almirah to keep the sarees, I realized again. Why the hell did I buy it. I already have too many which I still have not worn and there was no place at all for anything new
Not that I regret buying it as definitely it was a good choice and I know I am going to wear it of course. 
But what do it term it as – Impulsive or Compulsive. But whatever it was I did enjoy it.


Sunday, 17 February 2019

Valentine Day Special

Valentine Day Special
I love when i catch you staring at me,
I love when my heart skips a beat each time I see you
I love the way you grab and pull me towards you,
I love the touch of your lips when you kiss me
I  love the heat generated when your arms enclose me and hug me really tight,
I love the warmth when you breathe down my neck,
I love the wild streak you bring out in me when you kiss me
 I love when you make me wild and make me crazy
I love when you tell me " I am yours"
I love the way you look at me when me make love
I love when i feel your scent , your taste and your body
I love when I go wild when I think of your body on mine
I love when the very thought of you sends ripples inside me
I love when your thoughts make me think wild and dirty,
All i want to be irresistibly desired by you always 
All I want us to be together always and forever
Happy Valentine's Day 

Thursday, 7 February 2019

Trip To North India- Jan 2019

Trip To North India- Jan 2019



My work takes to different places across India. Though the travel can be hectic, it is definitely worth it. Seeing new locations, new people broadens ones outlook towards life. Plus one gains a self-confidence, independence streak which one usually dreams about. For me it gives a kick and I come back energised.
Recently I had been to North India sometimes in January where, I had to travel to Delhi, then Bhiwadi (Rajasthan), Dhaduheda (Haryana), Shahjahanpur   (Rajasthan), and Ludhiana (Punjab).
 I had wanted to avoid the dates since the weather would have been cold. Since the travel was fixed and I had no option to postpone, I started preparing for the travel. I shopped for woollens- Thermal, Jacket, sweater, woollen socks, and gloves – All that would be required in these regions. My luggage was already heavy with these woollens and 6 days clothes.
Finally the day came. My flight was in the morning. I had worn the jacket with me since I would require it once I landed to Delhi which is a 2 ½ flight from Bangalore. But when I landed in Delhi it was awfully hot and I was sweating in the jacket. I had a dread feeling that I had unnecessary got the extra luggage with me. I was already cribbing for the whole day and went to the place where my accommodation was booked.
The next day I had to travel to Bhiwadi. But the next day the weather completely changed. It was all gloomy with sky covered with clouds and strong, cold winds blowing. And to top it all I started raining heavily. It was horribly cold weather and what you say in Hindi, “Bin Mausam Barsaat “.  Now I was happy as least my woollens and warm clothes will be fully utilised J .We managed to reach for the meeting in the cab booked which took us to Bhiwadi and Dhaduheda. I had taken my luggage thinking  might have to stay back in either of the 2 locations once meeting gets over and then move on Shahjahanpur from there .
But had a slightly scary experience with the cab booked. The driver who left to fill petrol at 10.30 am did not come back till 2.30 pm.  our attempts to call the driver was not fruitful as he kept saying he is still filling fuel one time, then lost the way , 2nd time and few times saying on the way and reaching in 10 minutes to not even picking up the call . I was scared of losing my luggage so finally called up the customer care of the cab and lodged a complaint. The cab driver came at 2.45 pm with some silly excuse. We managed to complete the second meeting at Dhaduheda and reached Delhi again.
The next trip to Shahjahanpur went on smoothly without any such adventure though the weather was all foggy and cold wind from morning. We had to travel the next day to Ludhiana and we went by train which was 5 hours journey and reached late night. Ludhiana is one of the industrial location in Punjab but very dirty. I could see garbage everywhere particularly plastic dumbed everywhere and with the rain previous night had made it dirtier.  Ludhiana was colder than Delhi. The water was freezing cold. “Kadake ki sardi aur barf jaisa paani aur us par Tandoori wale Aloo Parathe “. I loved hogging the Aloo Parathe laden with Makhan for breakfast. The lunch was street food of Amritsari Chole and Tandoori Roti.  Uff ! Maza Aa Gaya.  Though the meeting was scheduled in the afternoon, it got preponed to morning and had some time before my train back to Delhi. I stepped into the market (Chaura Bazaar) next to the hotel where I stayed and picked up a few stuffs. Ludhiana is famous for Woollens so I picked a sweater for my mother. And I bought a couple of Juthis at a lesser price. Juthis are famous in Punjab and so is Patiala suit. I bought a couple of materials for myself.
It was time for the train to Delhi.   Had to fly to Bangalore the next day the flight being at evening. I did manage to catch up with few of my school friends after 5 years. The warmth and hospitality shown made me feel back at home since the early 26 years of my life was spent here. It was a beautiful experience reuniting with them.

Friday, 7 September 2018

Missing Nikki- 3

Missing Nikki- 3


There are so lovely memories of Nikki that I recall . Not a day passes without remembering her . She had her own bed to sleep and own plate to eat. And she was so possessive about it. She used to growl if anybody touched her belongings. She would love chewing her bone. There are times when she would do nakhras and not eat and I had to act as if I am snatching her plate and eating out of it and she would come running and finish off her grub.  She would not let anybody else sit in her bed which was  also so dear  to her and  growl  if anybody wanted to sit in it even though she was very well aware that we were playing with her.  I still picturise her curling up and sleeping blissfully on it. Her possessive, protectiveness and her love to her litter, cute little 7 puppies was so adorable. Nikki you are missed !