Vasant DesaiIf a new visitor looks up Songs Of Yore, she would notice some names conspicuously missing in the right-hand scroll of music directors. There is no design in it, it has just happened. Yet I have to thank our regular reader Shachindra Prasad for drawing my attention to the omission of Vasant Desai so far on the blog. We know him primarily as the music director of V Shantaram’s famous films like Jhanak Jhanak Payal Baaje (1955); Toofan Aur Diya (1956); Do Aankhein Barah Hath (1957); Mausi (1958); and outside films like Ardhangini, School Master, Goonj Uthi Shehnai (1959); and Guddi (1971). But during review of songs of the Vintage Era, we came across Vasant Desai as a singer too, besides being a music director. That was not a casual dalliance. Some of the songs sung by him may be a new discovery for most of us, but they are absolutely mellifluous.

 

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Guest article by Ashok M Vaishnav as a tribute t0 Manna Dey on his 103rd birth anniversary (1 May 1919 – 24 October 2013)

(Manna Dey has been described by some as an enigma among singers. That was a reference to his apparent defensiveness about his place among the contemporary playback singers, despite having the most solid training in classical music. I take it as his modesty and accepting the reality that singing in films is different from classical music, and that there was something in Rafi which he didn’t have. I contrast it with the public grumbling by the later era Suresh Wadkar, how thorough was his training in classical music, yet Bollywood has been so unfair not to give him his due. 

Manna Dey was a man of many parts, and he was a singer of many parts. One important part of his singing – non-film songs – has not yet been covered on this blog. Ashok M Vaishnav identified this omission and fills the gap by this article.

Ashokji is a retired engineer, and now a freelance management professional. He is a keen lover of different forms of music and a prolific writer on this blog. Thank you Ashokji for this comprehensive article – AK)

Manna Dey

Among his contemporaries of the 1950s Manna Dey was considered as versatile as others.  His voice had unique strength even when being inherently soft. Devoid of any jerks, his voice radiated a feeling of eternal peace despite the extreme passion embedded in the rendition. As such the connoisseurs of film music fondly credited his voice to be capable of delivering the poetry along with music and melody. He was considered artist among fellow artistes and a singer of singers. It was perhaps his being so respectfully perched on a high pedestal that kept him away from being considered as ‘popular’, ‘mass’ singer.

However, I was lucky that my awareness, and in turn liking, for Manna Dey’s voice occurred during the very early years when I was unconsciously getting groomed to liking the films songs, much before I started reading about those divergent views about Manna Dey’s singing. As a result, all that I read about his singing never affected my very own liking for that enchanting voice.

 

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If 1944 was the year of Naushad’s Jewel in the Crown, Rattan, 1943 was the year of Kismet which became a cult film on the back of its music by Anil Biswas. The Master Khemchad Prakash was at the peak of his craft, and so were KL Saigal and Khursheed in the film Tansen which had many timeless songs. And who can forget Ram Rajya’s defining song in Bhimpalasi, ‘Beena madhur madhur kachhu bol’ and other beautiful songs composed by Shankar Rao Vyas? This was also the year of Neend hamari khwab tumhare from Nai Kahani, composed by Pt. Shyam Sundar.

Other musical landmarks

There were many more songs in the year which have become milestones. Naushad would take a year to become a sensation with Rattan, but he made a mark in 1943 too. He gave music for three films – Kanoon, Namaste and Sanjog and all the three celebrated silver jubilees. Each of them had some songs remembered till today. With their stalwarts already having left for Bombay, the New Theatres, gasping its last breath, made Kashinath and Wapas with music by Pankaj Mullick and RC Boral respectively, which had some beautiful songs by Asit Baran. Asit Baran I discovered after I started blogging when I was curious as to who minded the stable after KL Saigal, KC Dey and Pankaj Mullick had left the New Theatres. Kanan Devi had some excellent songs in Hospital, composed by Kamal Dasgupta. There were many more, such as Hamari Baat, composed by Anil Biswas; Panghat with music by SN Tripathi, Poonji by Ghulam Haider and Naadan by K Datta etc.

 

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The Unforgettable Music of HEMANT KUMAR
By Manek Premchand
Pages: 441
First Edition: 2020
Blue Pencil, New Delhi
(With study of his Bengali repertoire by Antara Nanda Mondal and Sounak Gupta)

Salil Chowdhury once said if God wanted to sing, he would do it in the voice of Hemant Kumar. Lata Mangeshkar said about him, “Listening to Hemant Da songs, I feel as if a Sadhu is singing bhajan in a temple.” A darling of Bengal where he was known as “Chhoto Pankaj” (Little Pankaj Mullick), and one of the top singers of Rabindra Sangeet. There was something divine about his mellifluous voice. I have not met a person who is not deeply passionate about Hemant Kumar’s voice. This blog celebrated his centenary in a very comprehensive manner in 2020, anchored by two erudite articles by N Venkataraman – Hemantayan Part 1 and Hemantayan Part 2 and a number of other articles on Hemant Kumar’s music in different combinations. Thus SOY readers’ appetite whetted  by the capsules on him, they would lap up Manek Premchand’s exhaustive book on Hemant Kumar.

Hemant Kumar was a man of many parts. We love him as a singer, his non-film songs are as mesmerising as his film songs. If he ruled our hearts in Hindi, he was an icon in Bengal. He continued his professional commitments in both Bombay and Calcutta, shuttling between the two cities at a  frenetic pace. He was a composer par excellence where he didn’t show any partiality to his own voice, freely taking other male voices if he considered that more suitable. He also ventured into film production, which barring some exceptions, were a commercial failure. With all that he looked after and provided for a large family. All this, coupled with his smoking habit must have told upon his health. All this is captured in the book in sufficient detail.

 

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Impossible Songs

18 March 2022

Wishing the readers a very Happy Holi

Dil le ke bhaga daga de bhagaThe regular readers of SOY are aware that on Holi, when everyone is out throwing coloured water on each other, I often reflect on some serious issues. Not on things like “What is the Ultimate Reality”, or the nature of Brahma (ब्रह्म) and Jeev (जीव) – Are they different or the same? I leave that for more learned people like Swami Venkataramanaji; I limit myself to songs and films. Some songs frankly leave me confused, these are impossible for me to visualise within the possibilities of physical senses. Now I am not talking about the basic contradiction between science, and literature, poetry and other creative fields. We all know that the moon’s surface is cratered, and, therefore, it can be a metaphor for a pock-marked face, but not for an ethereal beauty which evokes ‘Chaudahvin ka chaand ho ya aaftaab ho’.

 

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If you have not studied Hindi in school or forgotten your grammar, the word hetu-hetu-mad-bhoot would leave you quite flummoxed. SOY readers are from different linguistic backgrounds, and I don’t intend to write a primer on Hindi grammar. The only reason I am writing on this unusual topic is that this word came in for use in a very interesting context recently at a lunch hosted by a friend. We were all from the same background, some of us are doing interesting things in our second innings.

 

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The Teary-eyed Songs

18 February 2022

Guest article by Anita Rupavataram

(Mukesh once famously sang, ‘Hazaaron tarah ke ye hote hain aansoo’ (song #5 in this post). There are literally thousands of types of tears.  Of joy, of sorrow. Of victory, of defeat. Of success, of failure. Of love, of break-up. Of parting, of union. Involuntary tears caused by music, painting, dance, theatre, cinema, sports. Anita Rupavataram makes her debut as a guest writer on SoY, with this excellent post on the songs of tears in different situations.

Anita has been a recent active participant on SoY. She herself writes an interesting blog titled, Trivia: The spice of Life. In her own words, “Trivia is what adds flavour to life. At the end of a day, when you sit back and reflect, what you rejoice and reminisce are the little things that occurred which made your day – a small thank you message from a friend, a song that you heard after years, a parrot that you saw perched on a branch outside your window – the list could be endless. It is this trivia that distinguishes one day of life from another.”

With her busy professional career, being a homemaker, mother to two daughters, amateur singer,  part-time Radio Jockey, an aficionado of handlooms and handicrafts, writer of a blog, Anita is truly a Multitasker as she describes herself on her blog. She has quite an insight into literature. I was pleasantly surprised by her offer to write an article for SoY, which she could very well have done for her own blog.

It was a pleasure to interact with her in the course of preparing for this post. She was very receptive to my random ideas, even if these came after she had done and dusted her final draft and had already mailed it to me. Coming soon after our collective grief on the passing away of Lata Mangeshkar, this is a very timely post. I have great pleasure in welcoming and presenting before the readers a new guest author. – AK)

Have you ever wondered why we cry? Albert Smith, an English international footballer once said, “tears are the safety valve of the heart when too much pressure is laid on it.” Tears release stress-relieving hormones. Once copious tears have been shed, one feels much better, with all the pent up emotions having found a vent. I am reminded of Alfred Lord Tennyson’s famous lines for a woman who has lost her husband in war. She is unmoved, even after seeing his mortal remains. The maidens around her say, “She must weep or she will die.” This line, perhaps, consummately sums up the significance of tears.

 

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The story of my deep romance for Lata Mangeshkar (28.9.1929 – 6.2.2022)

Lata MangeshkarLata Mangeshkar is no more – her mortal body that is. She was over 92, she had been in and out of hospital in recent days, and had been on ventilator support for her last couple of days. This was bound to happen some day – जातस्य हि ध्रुवो मृत्युः. But can she ever go out of our lives? I don’t remember a time when I was not aware of her songs, nor can I think of a time when her voice would vanish from the face of the earth.

 

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Majrooh Sultanpuri

Majrooh Sultanpuri: The Poet For All Reasons
By Manek Premchand
Pages: 534
First Edition: 2021
Blue Pencil, New Delhi

Among the four markers of a film song – the film in which it appeared, the singer, the music director and the lyricist – the last generally gets a raw deal. The music lovers identify a landmark song by the first three, and remember the lyricist the least. Ironically, film experts and writers, too, tend to relegate the lyricists in the shadows. Manek Premchand’s latest book, “Majrooh Sultanpuri: The Poet For All Reasons” is an emphatic thumbs up for the importance of a lyricist – Majrooh Sultanpuri in the present case – in the creation of a song.

The girth of the book would give you an idea that it has everything you would expect from a book on a film personality. Majrooh Sultanpuri’s life history has been given in sufficient detail, and we get a lot of new information and details which most of us are not aware of. We all know that he had strong political leanings and he also served jail for over a year for his political activities. Not during the British rule for taking part in the National Movement or for being an ultra-left activist, but in Independent India. Majrooh Sultanpuri took the Transfer of Power as a great betrayal by the Congress leaders, especially Nehru, that they accepted a dominion status and agreed to be a part of the Commonwealth, which meant Mountbatten stayed on for sometime as the Governor General. He went underground in 1949 after reciting a highly disparaging poem about Nehru at a mushaira. Ironically, he was incarcerated when India had already become a Republic, Mountbatten long gone, Commonwealth was just a slender thread, and his friend, a liberal socialist Nehru, its PM.

Later, his song ‘Jaata kahan hai deewane’ (Geeta Dutt, CID, 1956) got the goat of the ultra-puritan Morarji Desai, then CM of Bombay. He summoned Majrooh Sultanpuri and Dev Anand and  asked them sternly what they meant by ‘iffy’ in the second line, ‘Kuchh tere dil mein iffy, kuchh mere dil mein iffy’. Not satisfied with their explanation that these were meaningless words, Desai had the song censored, but the film’s album had already been released before the film’s release, as was the general practice those days. The song, of course, became very famous, leaving us to scratch our heads what in this word could have provoked Desai so much.

Similar absurd objections of the Censors followed Majrooh Sultanpuri from time to time. For example, they objected to the second line in the immortal, Ye raat ye fizaayen, phir aayen ya na aayen, which was originally ‘Aao shama bujha ke hum aaj dil jalaayen’. To satisfy them he changed it to ‘Aao shama jala ke hum aaj mil ke gaayen’ (Bantwara, 1961, Rafi and Asha Bhosle, S Madan), which, according to me, reduces the song a great deal.

You get a lot of such trivia about Majrooh Sultanpuri, as a person and as a lyricist. One which struck me as very interesting was about his famous couplet:

Main akela hi chala tha jaanib-e-manzil magar
Log saath aate gaye aur caravan banta gaya

When he first recited this at a Progressive Writers’ Association mushaira, his second line was:

ग़ैर साथ आते गये और कारवाँ बनता गया

Manekji does not spend much time on the change from ‘ghair’ to ‘log’, except that he did it at the suggestion of the other poets at the mushaira. But I have been thinking how radically the meaning changes by the replacement of a single word. The first line shows the poet to be a loner by choice as he does not find many who share his views. ‘Ghair’ in the second line complements his cynicism, and the couplet makes the poet bit of a misanthrope. May be this is what he wanted to express when this couplet occurred to him first. With ‘log’, the couplet becomes sanitised and quite positive and optimistic.

You can make a collection of some real trivia, such as the song in which Majrooh Sultanpuri used his name, or the songs which he jointly wrote with other lyricists, etc.

The book devotes 125 pages at the end giving Majrooh Sultanpuri’s complete filmography, both chronologically and alphabetically, and his complete discography of 1914 Hindi film songs, a few non-film ghazals and some Bhojpuri film songs. That makes him the most prolific lyricist, overtaken only by the later-generation Sameer and Anand Bakshi.

The aforesaid content itself would have made the book quite substantive, but there is a lot more. There is a long interview of the poet and his favourite daughter, Saba and her husband Raju, a son of Naushad. This reveals a great deal of the human Majrooh Sultanpuri. Though Manekji’s tone is generally hagiographic, you can’t miss that the poet carried a great deal of anger and bitterness in him, which is surprising because he was undoubtedly one of the most successful lyricists, having given a large number of everlasting songs for Naushad, SD Burman, OP Nayyar, Roshan, Chitragupta, Laxmikant-Pyarelal and RD Burman. There are some articles by guest authors, such as Manekji’s wife Lata Jagtiani, well known for her biography of OP Nayyar, who has expectedly written on Majrooh’s songs for him. Antara Nanda Mondal, the founder-editor of the publishing house Blue Pencil, and editor of quite a serious blog on film music, learningandcreativity.com/silhouette, has published this book, as well as some more books on film music. Antara has written on Majrooh’s songs for SD Burman. Monica Kar is another guest writer whose work I am familiar with; she has written on Majrooh-Chitragupta.

There is a very informative article on different forms of Urdu poetry, particularly its most popular form ghazal and its rigid structure regarding ‘beher’ (meter), ‘radeef’ (the last word which is repeated), and ‘qaafiya’ (the word/s coming before the radeef, and its rhyming word/s in the second line of all the couplets after the first). After reading this you wouldn’t commit the mistake of mentioning Sahir’s famous nazm ‘Chalo ek baar phir se’, as a ghazal.

But the meat of the book for those, who love the world of words, is dissection, interpretation of the poetry, imagery, detailed description with reference to the scene of the film, for hundreds of songs in a number of chapters on different themes. At the end of most of the chapters the author has given a big list of songs with some words or lines highlighted, leaving the reader to think over these with regard to the idea the author has floated.

But there is one issue which is likely to raise the hackles of people from the literary world. In Hindi literature, there is quite a strong barrier between literary poets and song writers. In any literary journal or compilation of the best poetry of the 50s, 60s, 70s, I doubt you are going to see the names of Shailendra, Bharat Vyas or Neeraj. In Urdu, the boundary is quite porous, because ghazal is the most common form in both, and many celebrated names in Urdu Adab, such as Sahir Ludhiyanavi and Kaifi Azmi, also had a successful career as film lyricists. Yet, if Urdu literary world treats Majrooh Sultanpuri primarily as a film lyricist, and not as a great adabi poet, so be it. One reason could be that his non-film output is less than one tenth of his film songs. But Manekji overstates his case to elevate him to the high table, at par with Faiz Ahmad ‘Faiz’. I think that also explains the turn of phrase in the title of the book.

But the book is a labour of love and a delight for the proponents of giving greater importance to the lyricists. Majrooh Sulatnpuri is among the best of them, having been honoured with the highest award for contribution to films – Dadasaheb Phalke Award.

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Jadugar qatilBy now the regular readers of the SOY can easily answer if Amitabh Bachchan were to ask on KBC, बलमा के कितने प्रमुख प्रकार हैं? It is sad that this season of KBC has come to an end; if it is revived, he might some day ask this question! We have met with anaari, pardesi, ajanabi, and beimaan balmas. It is difficult to make an exhaustive list of the several types of ‘balmas’ found in our films – in which category would you put the ‘Balma’ Shakti Kapoor in Chaalbaaz (1989)?. But there is one major category, Jaadugar Balma/Baalma, which was quite ubiquitous in our films once, and quite distinct from the other forms covered on SOY. These categories are not watertight compartments. There are shades of meaning and the context which may overlap in more than one category. In my last post on the ‘Beimaan baalma’, many readers posted songs which were closer to ‘Jaadugar baalma’, and I had to be careful not to let out this planned post.

 

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