“The winds of grace are always
blowing. You must hoist your sails to catch them.” So said Swami Ramakrishna
Paramahamsa (1836 ~ 1886).
Ustaad Anwar Khan Saab, Mansoor Khan and their troupe |
I was, yet again, reminded of this beautiful
perspective on Life last evening. A friend and his family had organized a
concert by the Manganiyars – a community of folk singers from Rajasthan – on
their rooftop. It was an unusual evening in Chennai – it was still very warm,
but as the sun set, dark clouds gathered and very strong gusts of wind blew
over the city. It didn’t rain. But it came menacingly close to raining. In this
backdrop of the game of hide and seek that nature played, five Manganiyars
performed at their soulful best. There were no additional lights on stage, no
mics and no speakers. The artistes just jammed – led by the supremely talented
Ustad Anwar Khan Saab on the vocals and the world-renowned Mansoor Khan on the Dholak. The other three artists played
the Kartaal and the Sindhi Sarangi between them. As Anwar
Khan Saab sang he lost himself to his music. And held all of us in the audience
in a trance. His deep voice, the rhythmic beats of the Kartaals, the sublime strains of the Sindhi Sarangi and the unobtrusive yet unputdownable presence of
the Dholak made the evening truly magical.
I picked up a few learnings.
The first was humility. Anwar Khan Saab is one of
the most feted Manganiyars. Yet, as he began the concert, he humbly looked at
each of the other four artists in the troupe and asked them: “Izzazat ho, toh shuru karein…” Meaning:
“May we have your permission to begin…” There’s an Urdu word called ‘tehzeeb’ which actually means ‘culture’
but combines the essence of being ‘humble and dignified in demeanor’. Khan Saab
embodied that word ‘tehzeeb’ in the
way he spoke, he sang and he conducted himself last evening – he personified humility.
Second, I re-learnt the value of respecting a
senior. Mansoor Khan is younger, is more relevant and hugely famous across the
world. Yet Mansoor let Khan Saab lead the whole concert last evening and do all
the singing. It’s the kind of difference in appeal that would exist in the cricketing
world between Sachin Tendulkar and Sunil Gavaskar that is there between Mansoor
and Khan Saab. Even so, Mansoor was content with just being the Dholak player yesterday – happy to share
stage presence with the Ustad and sing for the joy of singing alongside the
maestro.
Third, I felt the grace – yet again – in my Life.
Not that it is ever absent in any of our lives. It is always there. But we are
so busy earning-a-living, running on our Life-treadmills, that we miss this
grace. But I have realized that whenever I have let go, whenever I have just
let a higher energy draw me in its direction, hold me in its sway and take me
where it wants to, I have felt the grace. Last evening, I almost did not make
it to this home concert of the Manganiyars. It had been a tiring Sunday at
home. And all I wanted to do was have a drink and watch television. But our
hosts are very, very special. And the Manganiyars are our favorites –
particularly Mansoor Khan. So, despite my body protesting, I completely let go
as Khan Saab began. For the next two hours it was a pure bliss and grace show! My
wife Vaani concurs with me. How else do you explain such great weather in
Chennai in the middle of June, such great artists jamming in front of you with
no commercial trappings, such soulful music and us in the midst of all this –
when we can never quite dream of buying tickets to a live performance of this
class, given our fragile financial state?
As the concert ended, I took a swig of Kingfisher
beer that my host graciously offered. And then I looked up at the sky and
smiled in gratitude and joy. I was reminded of what the Buddha has said: “When
you realize how perfect your Life is, you will look up at the sky and laugh!”
Indeed, I don’t think that we will ever have a perfect Life – the way we want
it. It is always what it is. And if you can
accept what is, you will have raised your sails, you will then have felt the
grace in your Life, you too will then perhaps look up at the sky and laugh….!
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