Thursday, July 11, 2013

Friends and Colleagues

I wanted to share a very strange experience, 
which I faced in in England with the East 15 students. 
The day of the Grand rehearsal.... 


 LETTER FROM A TEACHER TO HIS STUDENTS: AN OPEN LETTER

I had to start my grand rehearsal at 2 pm and wind up at 5 pm.... There was another programme in the evening, the students had to attend. But I could not start the rehearsal in time due to some technical problem... It started at 2.30. 

While the last scene was going on, I heard a loud voice from the lighting booth.... very loud;
"Its 5 pm. Stop the run through... We have to go". 
I was shocked... 
The Grand rehearsal was stopped in the middle. I was at the peak of my furry. But did not express my anger. I conducted a quick meeting and told them;

"You all have insulted me.... Insulted theatre.... 
This  never happens in my country, in  Indian theatre..... 
We know one thing that The show must go on and curtain must rise. 
I will never come back to England again since you people have lost self respect." ..... 

I left my residence at Chalk-well.

After few hours... I got many phone calls and apology letters......

Out of many letters, one, that an Anglo-Indian girl has written to me and in response what I wrote them an open letter, I want to share that to all my students and friends over the world.... 

This very impulsive letter shows  STUDENT-TEACHER relationship. Please read it carefully.
(Only for the student community)

• Conversation started July 3

10:41pm
Charlotte Barnes
Hi Satya
I just wanted to let you know that we don't all share Ryan's opinion and feel that was all rather unpleasant earlier. I'm sad to hear you say you never want to come to the UK again. I know a lot of people also share my opinion and we are sad there has been a lot of negativity from both parties. I hope despite the bad times you may also take some good memories back with you to India.
Charlotte/ Warrior 4/ Anglo Indian Girl

7:56pm
Satyabrata Rout

(IN RESPONSE TO CHORLATTE'S LETTER)

Dear Charlott!
This unfortunate moment comes in theatre frequently. I am used to it. But this should not happen... See! I have given my blood and soul to theatre and I feel it’s my responsibility to groom the students and show them the right way. I have so many students over the world and believe me I love them more than my own kids. They also respect me as a father figure... There should be a bond of love and respect between a student and a teacher. Sometimes I shout, only because disrespect to the medium irritates me. Another important thing is our cultural diversity. East and West are different..... I can understand it but since I came here to teach you Indian theatre, it should be the responsibility of the students to adopt a new culture and find the possibilities in it. Now two months have passed... but the progress is not as significant as expected. If a grand run through is stopped without the prior knowledge of the director.... is it not disrespect for the medium? You just think over it. I have never demanded any respect for myself...rather my work brought me everything in the international perspective. I am not angry now. I was upset but now its ok.... It’s part of life... Don't worry... I will come to London thousand times if you feel my need ever... and if my training helps you to understand the discipline of theatre and with that a little understanding of life... my coming here and the training will get its meaning. I love u all.... You are like my children... I can scold, shout and will show you the right way. Don’t worry.... Tomorrow we will meet and shake hands and do our best to achieve the goal. I don’t need any apology... It must be realisation. If possible share this letter to everyone of both the group.

I love you all
Satyabrata Rout
Regards....
Satyabrata Rout

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Performance:
An offering in the Yagna of Ranga-Karma

(Searching for a new vocabulary in the contemporary theatre, 
Through the discipline of Natyashastra and other Indian Traditions)

Dr. Satyabrata Rout
Associate Professor University of Hyderabad
Visiting Professor at East 15 Acting School, University of Essex, England

A ritual from the play: Urubhangam, Indian Sanskrit drama, presented by-
East 15 Acting students, University of Essex, UK








Idea:

Sometimes I wonder how much Indian I am? How much I know my country; its custom, tradition, philosophy, culture and literature? And I claim to be an Indian!!! Here in London while teaching Indian theatre to the European students, I am searching for my identity, my root. Is it not looking bit funny that in a western Country I am in quest of Indian culture? I am becoming more Indian than I was in India!!! Why this thought never comes in our own soil to most of us and all on a sudden it stands before as a question of survival!!!!
Today is Sunday and here in Europe no one works in holidays. They enjoy... and wake up late. But as an early riser I got up at 4.30 morning. It was going to be dawn and the south end of the sea in England where I live was waking up to a clear morning after a nightlong rain and severing cold. All the houses in the lane were still in dark and sea was calm…. Utter silence engulfed the hamlet. In this calm atmosphere I opened my Bhagwat Gita (the book I always kept with me while on travel) and started reading some slokas as a usual practice. At one point in Karma Yoga my reading stopped… It was at the point when Lord Krishna narrates to the depressed Arjuna about the Karma; deeds:
“sva-dharme nidhanam sreyah… 
para-dharmo bhayavahah…”
Which means:
It is always better to adopt and stay constant in your self-prescribed duties (Karma) and die for that rather to adopt others’ deeds; however good and noble it is!
From the outer surface, it has nothing to do with theatre but somehow I stopped at this point. I have been never rigid to adopt any creative ideology and issues…. But not blindly…
This sloka seems to me has a great link with our contemporary theatre practice. In India we have almost forgotten the value of our Swadharma; especially in the field of art, literature and culture. Most of our theatre practitioners have nothing to do with Indian theatre and its discipline and what to say about our academicians!!! In every step of action, we the so-called authority of theatre look at the west, which reflects in every inch of our gesture. Slowly it became a fashion in the theatre world now. We have nothing to do with our root and yet we call us Indian!!! We have a great treasure of theatre discipline; Natyashastra and we have forgotten it!! Why don’t we create our contemporary theatre based on the treatise of Natyashastra and other deeply rooted cultural discipline? Why are we looking every time to west like Paradharma as narrated by Krishna in Geeta?

Duryodhan crawls on the ground after his theigh id shattered by Bhima (An episode from Mahabharata

Concept:

Indian culture and philosophy always attracts the scholars over the world and history witnesses how people from various walks of life came to India in different phases of time in the quest of knowledge and wisdom! I am not going to touch that issue… the area is too big to understand. But I must say about our Indian theatre. Forget about past, in the recent years, in 20th century, theatre practitioners, scholars, theoreticians and academicians used to come to India to study our discipline and performance culture, which yet remain alien to most of us! Brecht, Perter Brook, Barba, Schechner, Tadashi Suzuki, Grotowski and many scholars over the world have adopted Oriental training system and most of them have travelled a long way to come here and learn Indian theatre and adopted the techniques for their methods based on Bharata’s Natyashastra and Ziami’s aesthetic principles.
What is there in Natyashastra that attracts the scholars over the world to reinterpret, redefine and exploring in many ways? While experimenting on a kind of training system from this Indian treatise with a group of western actors, I found the necessity of sharing some of my experiences and techniques we are adopting from Indian theatre discipline. I want to put forth the basic fundamental issues that made our Indian training system more viable among all the disciplines over the world.
Contemporary theatre over the world is undergoing an identity crisis after globalization. Be it western or Indian the problem remains the same everywhere. World theatre has already reached its maturity in the context of technology. But is the application of technology in various ways and means, called theatre? Is it ever remained as a major demand of presentation? Off course, it has helped to project us better, to communicate more meaningfully. But this is not the final goal of theatre. The final goal lies somewhere else. From the beginning of humanity, man tries to search his self-identity through the medium of theatre. The communion and human bond is not other than the theatre activity. Theatre taught us sharing… emotion, feeling, and knowledge. In this way it contributes to the age-old wisdom of mankind. But somehow our contemporary practice lacks all these essential elements that theatre offers. Either we have been trapped into the dark chamber of the showcase world or we have fallen into the dangerous pit of consumerism. The spirituality of theatre art; Satwika, has been faded away from our mind, which was once the driving force of Indian theatre
A scene from Nagamandala by East 15 students.... written by Girish Karnad

Nowhere in the world performance culture, priority has been given to the spiritual performance apart from Asian theatre, whose main stream of knowledge is based on Natyashastra. This priceless creation of Bharata never talks of acting; that we know in a general sense. It speaks of the Natyam; The performance. Here we perform the characters but not portray it in a representational manner, as is a common practice in the western theatre. We portray the characters; not as an incarnation, not as a representation of life… rather in a presentational style as an offering of the self to the karma, which is abstract, symbolic, metaphorical and poetic. Natyashastra levelled theatre as Drishya-Kavyam, which means a visual-poetry; a verse, which can be visible and audible in a given space and time. This discipline of knowledge can never be achieved through compartmental education system derived by western method, for which a tree is a tree, a bird is a bird and a house is a house. The system in west has been developed within their framework and it has its own aesthetics and presentation style. But for Indian theatre where is the tree and where is the house? And how we portray it? In an empty space, we perform. We never carry with us any external elements; set…props…mask… etc. Even no real character! We even can’t think of any additional elements except our physical presence in the form of a human body, which is to be offered in the yagyanan of rang-karma as a ritualistic practice. We are necked actors in an empty space. So metaphorically we create the whole world with the help of our physical and vocal expressions. And the irony of Indian Theatre is; it is formed in front of the spectators and dissolved in to emptiness according to the need and demand of the poetry. We create the drishya and wipe it out the and there in an empty space. But it has a great philosophical value, which can only be realised through an Indian sensibility. As Indian philosophy visualises everything as Maya; illusion, performance itself is a great illusion. Sometimes it becomes visible and in a fraction of second it vanishes and in the next moment it is realised in the imagination… in thoughts and becomes a concept. This concept of performance travels in many layers and in any many planes within a single moment of time and space. It can’t follow a linear journey; it is bound to be non-linear and is destined to cross all the barriers of logical human experiences. Finally it elevates the performers and the spectators in to the state of bliss where the spectator able to test of the rasa of the performance and enjoy. Then the Yagyan is fulfilled for the wellbeing of the society. It becomes a celebration of life. 

To offer our-self into the holy fire of Yagynan to achieve spirituality, the performer is bound to go through a strenuous training process. Natyashastra prescribes four different disciplinary training system for the performance practice; Angika: performance through physical behaviour, Vachika: performance of voice, Aharya: performance through external elements such as costume, makeup etc. satwika: the spiritual performance.
As a contemporary theatre trainer my aim is not to pull once again to the convention of classical theatre but to develop a modern theatre training system which passes through the strong discipline of Natyashastra tradition and brings the flavours and fragrance of Indian theatre, which can connect the fragmented performances of actor’s body, voice, and other visual elements to the soul of the performers and views. Then only it would become a happening and celebrate life in its full content; as much modern and contemporary we may be.
To enter into this discipline of theatre one has to completely surrender him to the training process. In Sanskrit language it is called Samarpana; an offering of our body, mind and soul to the karma; our deed. Once a student enters into this activity, he has to obey and follow all the rituals without any kind of resistance from his side. In the extreme condition, he even is not allowed to question to the master, his guru, until the teacher asks him to say. All the activities are the rituals, which has to be performed by the disciple without hesitation and the student has to experience this rigorous process through his body, voice, mind and soul. Theatre, art is a practice of physical expressions over the world. The tactile experience is termed as Shariranubhuti; experience of the physical being. In this art form everything is indicated through the physical being of the actor. Until and unless he passes through the bodily experience, how can he be able to express the truth of life? That is the reason why in India a Gurukul training system was developed. The disciple has to spend the entire time with the teacher not only to be educated but to learn life as well. 
As modern theatre trainer it becomes our responsibility to motivate the students and guide them to pass through this training process. But it should start from the fundamental level. We have to orient our global students to understand the essence of the culture, tradition, discipline and life of an Indian (Indian in true sense). It may be difficult in the beginning but once they understand, they will love to do it with respect. While working with a bunch of European students I have also gone through a different experiences, which I never faced in India. But here in another part of the world, the culture is different. One can’t change the culture and that should not the purpose of the training. Here the responsibility of a teacher is more than the duty of a student; How to orient them towards the discipline of Indian theatre!
The western compartmental education system stands as a strong wall in front of us, which has to be cracked to understand the wholistic approach of Indian theatre. This makes a big difference between these two cultures;
·      Compartmental
·      Wholistic. 
European training system is based on specialized pedagogy. For each discipline there are specializations, which focus to definite subjects. For a student of west, his whole world encircles around his specialized area and finally he becomes expert in that. This leads to the concept of division of labour. Theatre pedagogy has also designed accordingly. The theatre of west has been segmented in many branches such as; Community theatre, Theatre for higher education, Management and technical theatre, Acting and stage combat, Physical theatre, World performance, Acting in Films, Acting for stage, Realistic Theatre, etc… This compartmental education system creates professionalism. But at the same time it develops one-dimensional approach. While in Indian system, one has to go through a wholistic training process. The process is like a ritual, where one activity follows the other in a systematic order. We don’t have the concept of physical actor, vocal actor, stylized actor or realistic actor. Our training system in Natyashastra starts with various foot movements, hand gestures, and exercises of neck, face, eyes and other smaller units of the body. There are many ways of voice exercises, which vibrates through different resonators in different emotions. The actor has to understand the performance techniques of costumes, ornaments, makeup, etc. And finally in the performance the performer connects all these fragmentation with soul. Indian performers always practice their own makeup, know the style of wearing costumes and learn to handle them in the performance. The audience as an integral part of the rituals, also able to understand the gestures and movements, though abstract they are. The audience also connects these abstract hasta mudras (Gestures) and chari (movements) with his constant association of life and visualizes an imaginary world. The process of performance becomes participation where both the group (audiences and actors) performs the rituals of performance. And the play continues in between them. This wholistic approach is the lifeline of Indian theatre upon which the entire world of performance pedagogy stands.

Satvikabhinaya:

The spiritual journey of Duryodhana to Heaven

The Union of physical being with the soul of the performer:

For the union of body, mind and soul, and to achieve appropriate expressions, the actor has to pass through a spiritual journey; a path that leads him to channelize everything to a single focus. His complete being has to be an offering for the great yagnyan of performance. In this state of mind; at the union of the soul with the physical expression, the performer is lifted to the level of blissful ambiance. The union between the soul and the physical being of the actor, transforms the performer into a big performance; a great yagnyan. The wall of resistance dissolves at this moment of time and the performance happens without any tension, anxiety, pain, hesitation, and resistance. The subconscious of the performer leads him to behave while his conscious watches him performing. Natyashastra defines it as Satwika-abhinaya or the spiritual performance. This is not a performance, rather a state of being; the absolute truth of the performance. By attaining this state, a performer keeps him in a level, where all components of his physical and mental being becomes relaxed so as his performance. The discipline of Indian theatre always indicates for this spiritual performance that makes Indian training system as one of the unique method in the pedagogy of world theatre.
While in the beginning stage a performer may not achieve this state but with concentration and regular practice he would be able to realize this state of performance. For an urban actor the training seems difficult but worthy enough to build discipline in him.






Some of the photographs of the plays on Indian theatre

Continued……..

Sunday, June 16, 2013

 Stratford upon Avon
Remembering Shakespeare

Dr. Satyabrata Rout
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Stratford upon Avon, A small Elizabethan hamlet, may be insignificant in the world atlas, but holds an important place in the art, literature and culture over the world. Situated upon a small and streaming river; Avon, this medieval countryside township of England attracts thousands of tourists over the year not to spend a weekend but to feel and experience the presence of the greatest playwright of the world, who was born and grew up here to rule over the English theatre, literature and culture; William Shakespeare.

It took me three hours to reach Stratford upon Avon from central London. The road that leads to Stratford was full of with serine natural beauty. The nature’s scenic visuals, the countryside landscapes and the gentle crystal water of the Avon River had definitely contributed spiritually in making of A Shakespeare in the pages of the world history. 

This small city, 100 miles away from London has retained its old and ethnic value in its culture and architecture. The houses on the streets reminded me the Medieval Elizabethan England, which we have read only in the books. While passing through a small old bridge above the river, an unusual excitement engulfed me. Just attached to the bank of Avon, is the world famous Royal Shakespeare Company (SRC), which campuses a huge red brick building. This theatre company is known to me for many years. They have travelled in India and presented Shakespeare many times. My curiosity of watching a play leads me inside the building. The authorities of the company were pleased to let me in and allow me to visit the theatre though no show was going on at that time. But I could see a simple fragmental design of a set installed for “As you Like it” for the evening production. I walked down on the stage, gallery, wardrobe, and their exhibition hall and moved straight to see the birthplace of Shakespeare.

Henley Street

I passed through a cobbled old road named as Henley Street. On the both side of the road there were rows of old white thatched colonial buildings. Walking on the foot on the street will definitely remain a memorable experience in my life. There were lots of restaurants; English, Italian, Chinese, Indian… and small countryside pubs crowded with people. It was a Sunday and the whole township of Stratford was rejoicing and dancing near by the river, on the streets and at the eateries. It was a colourful noon with sun playing hide and seek behind the clouds by leaving its impression on the silver water of Avon through the Willow trees on the either bank.
The old 16th Century bridge upon the river


…… I was standing in front of an old thatched mansion, the home of William Shakespeare. I was about to plunge into the history of Theatre; another world of fantasy and metaphor… into the creation of Shakespeare!!! I bought a student concessional ticket in 13 Pound and stepped inside the home where he was born 500 years ago in 1564 a.d. With my first step in to the house, everything came alive. The life and work of that great bard stood aloft in front of me. His books, manuscripts, word-robes, the model of his dream theatre; The Globe Theatre’, His fireplace, kitchen, his birth cradle, old small bed with pillow, pen, small cutting knifes, and everything was kept intact in their proper places… I became nostalgic to see some of the old 17th century printed books of Shakespeare. Out of many one, which was in my reach…. I wanted to touch … only to feel the essence within me… With the permission of the guide I touched an open page… This was Henry Sixth; a play written by Shakespeare…

Royal Shakespeare Company
The guide told us…

“The year when Shakespeare was born, there was plague around England, which wiped out fifty per cent of the total population of the country. Prior to the birth of the poet all most all of his siblings were succumbed to death because of this dreaded disease. The survival of William Shakespeare from the mouth of Plague and to elevate in to such height was just a miracle. It was the destiny.”

The manuscript of Henry VI
The Avon River
Coming out of that two-storied small mansion; I started roaming around a nice little garden, which was once belonged to the poet… This flower garden attracted me… There was divinity in that small but beautiful garden. The tourists were gathering there to be photographed against the mansion… But I was searching for something else…. The colours of the roses, the various shades of dahlia, stalks, and pansies, took me somewhere else…. While roaming in this garden I was thrilled by seeing a small bust statue of Gurudev Rabindranath Tagore; the voice of Indian literature, surrounded by Indian Rajnigandha and Jasmine flowers around…. I could not see any other poets of the world except the Gurudev.

After coming out from the Shakespeare’s home, I went to see his grave. He was buried in the campus of Trinity Church, an old 15th century Catholic Church on the bank of Avon. I walked around the town, and enjoyed the serine atmosphere and returned back to Essex by late night.

An issue hunted me all the night…
Gurudev at the Campus of Stratford upon  Avon
How much importance we have given to our poets and philosophers, literates? How much we care for them? Have one of us ever visited the Tagore museum, his birth place at Joda-shankho, the Shantiniketan, or the Tagore’s house in North Bengal near Jalpaigudi? Have any one of us ever thought of visiting Maghar, the graveyard of the great Indian saint and poet; Kabir Das!!!! Has one ever care for Baishnav Pani of Oriya Gitinatya! or Bhikari Thakur, the father of Videsia? Indian culture is built by them and over the world the fragrance of their creation is spread. We have many things…but we never feel concerned about them. We have thousands of year history but we did not keep any record. But here in west… They have few… but they know how to preserve and market it.
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Dr. Rout is an Associate Professor of Theatre Arts at University of Hyderabad, India
And A Visiting Professor to East 15 Acting School at University of Essex, England.


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Thursday, December 27, 2012


THE HIDDEN TEXT
Satyabrata Rout

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Reading a play and seeing a performance are two different thing. By reading we can come across with the written words of the playwright. We imagine the events, situations and characters by reading the play but the world of imagination will be limited to the written words of the author and the personal experiences of the reader. But seeing a play is quite different. Here the spectator has to go through various layers of experiences and can share them with the writer, director, scenographer, performers, and co spectators, etc. For him these experiences are like happenings of life. In a way we always pass through collective experiences and share common understandings in theatre.
If we analysing the concept of some visionaries, we can find how their personal life experiences work as subconscious to bring out visuals into their productions. I called these visuals as hidden text; a text which needs no support to be communicated since it comes out of pure human experiences. This text cannot be transcribed into words but transcribed in the mind and heart of the spectators and helps them in sharing the experiences of others.
Ratan Thiyam has described this hidden text in his own way;
“I never believe on static design with heavy set elements. I just need a working space where I can create my visuals. My compositions are like paintings which I erase to create new, at every time. The colours, form and compositions of my narrative paintings are the outcome of the nature; the north east hills which I have observed and interacted from the day I opened my eyes in this world.   Its changing hues, moods and atmosphere always remain major source of my visual compositions.
(Ratan Thiyam in an interview with the author)

Bansi Kaul’s interaction with hills and snows of the Kashmir valley works as the hidden text for his production design. He also shared some similar experiences;
“I understand where I picked up this vastness into my design. As a child in Kashmir I have seen landscapes covered with white snow; an empty space with no colour except an endless white canvas. I have observed the birds those hopped above the snow; leave behind their foot marks as an impression on this white earth. They are like floral patterns which creep into my design time and again and remained in my subconscious.” 
(Bansi Kaul  in an interview with the author)

But from where this hidden text comes? It can never appear from nowhere and take the centre stage suddenly. It must be lying somewhere in the play that surfaced during the exploration. It must be hidden behind the written words of the playwright and lay beneath the pause in between the dialogues. The scenographer can visualise these subtexts through his personal experiences and bring them into pictures. As we understand them in the conversation of Robin Das as --psychological atmosphere.

The prime responsibility of a scenographer is not to provide locals or build a magnificent set for the play but to discover and unearth those hidden texts lying hundreds of layers below the written text and bring them into the form of psychological atmosphere.

Once you scratch the words and plunge into it, you will find a whole new world waiting to be explored. This new world can tell you a complete different story parallel to the playwright supported by your personal interaction with life. Sometimes the scenographers misinterpret this world of visuals as different from the main context of the play and work separately on the visuals. They try to mould the play into the scenographic dramaturgy they have formed independently. Here lies the mistake. The play has nothing to do with the scenographic dramaturgy that is evolved independently. This scenography has nothing to do with the play since it does not reflect through the written text. It is formed out of preoccupied and preconceived mind of the designer who wants to project his power of intellect through the production. The colour, texture, rhythm and movement of the scenographic dramaturgy created out of your imagination in which you want to mould the production remains different from the written world. This experiment may not be accepted by the spectators which keeps them away from participation and the production would remain inaccessible. In this case it would be better to write your own text and present rather than to spoil the concept of a writer. The scenographic dramaturgy which comes out of the hidden text of the play should be an extension of the written words of the playwright.


(Expert from my book “Space, performances, developing design: An Indian perspective”, waiting to be published)
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Dr. Satyabrata Rout/ Associate Professor, Dept. Of Theatre, University of Hyderabad-500046