Tuesday 27 March 2012

Kutch Kraft


                                          saline mudflats

 
                                          Rabari woman in the desert.



                                      A sectional view of their embroidery




Rann of kutch,a vast salt marsh located in the western region of India is perhaps the harshest terrain in our subcontinent. A flat desert of saline mudflats where the earth beneath ones feet is broken and thirsting for water gets quenched seasonally during its summer monsoons. Its vast expanse is filled with standing water and its barren landscape comes to life with bright vibrant flamingoes. Speaking of flamingoes, perhaps that’s how I would describe the women of kutch, tall statuesque figures clad in colourful attires and jewellery, these women give a burst of life to their dead surrounding.

On my road trip through Gujarat this month, gujari women carrying pots filled with water could be seen walking down the roads. Life in the desert is tough, lack of basic amenities, poor health conditions and the recent earthquake have severely affected the tribes of kutch, but women from here are relentless and have made their mark in India with their embroidery skills. An article from TEHELKA (an Indian magazine) mentions “….how the embroidery and craft pieces found in the Gujari outlets in the 80’s was an outcome of successive years of drought and large scale migration, leaving women to shoulder the burden. Traditionally the women of kutch kept embroidered pieces as part of their trousseau but they have been forced to sell them. But middlemen exploited them as tradition restricted their movements….”  It was after reading this article,I decided to visit a section of kutch, so that I could get in touch directly with these women and see their wonderful art.

My search ended when I was asked to meet Binuben by the locals. A matriarchal figure in the village she is a widow with no children and has dedicated her life in helping women of the Rabari, Ahir and Harijan tribes. Despite the nomadic nature of the tribes, Binuben set up an art collective “mahila samiti” in this rural setting enabling these women to make a living out of their embroidery. Some destitute women stayed back with her and are helping with her endeavors while the rest come in seasonally with new handicrafts they have created to sell. Binuben explained to me that her efforts revolve around enabling the women to take control of the production and process, thus making them skilled entrepreneurs where they are in control of selling their handicrafts. She showed me various types of embroideries that women in her “samiti”(organization) were specialized in, which included Rabari, ahir, sindhi banni, mutwa, ari and soof styles. Beautiful intricately sown wall-hangings, chadars (bed-sheets ), covers, cholis (blouses) were being designed. I decided to get involved and do my bit in helping promote their craft, after all kriya kalash is about finding artifacts from remote corners of India and showcasing it. The story of  women from kutch and their craft needed to be told.

On my return journey I couldn’t help reflecting on how Gujarat,the state,is on the move with industrialization taking over, but side by side live the spirits of the nether world, the poltergeist of dead rivers and dry wells….a land of magic with fables of ghostly lights(Chir battis) flashing through its skies. It is here in the Rann of Kutch, impoverished women sing through late hours of the night, after a hard day of labour, jabbing their needles expertly into the cloth making fuchsia parrots, turquoise peacocks and geometric design with mirrors that glitter up their tiny huts. This is the real side of India, a rustic earnest process of creation that people of the world should witness…….


 



                                   Wall-hangings made by women of kutch.


We at kriya kalash wish to help Binuben and the women of her "mahila samiti".If you like their embroidered products,samples on display above, kindly mail us at kriyakalash@gmail.com.Your contributions will be forwarded to them.

Thursday 8 March 2012

make some noise daz!





The words “once an object has been incorporated in a picture, it accepts a new destiny” comes to mind when I think of a tiger imprinted on the wall of a blind school at garcha 1st lane, dover place..its creator Daryl  Bennett aka Sinna one was perhaps destined to pay his tribute to Kolkata and its old world charm by marking its wall with an art form that is contemporary and very dynamic, a graffiti. As the orange tiger gazes out at the denizens of this city, I cannot help but wonder at Daryls ability to amalgamate the character of Bengal and its greats like Jamini Roy into this artefact. 


It is indeed wonderful that there are art collectives like Asthir (https://www.facebook.com/pages/ASTHIR-Art-on-the-Move/172421812793357) that initiated this whole process. We at Kriya Kalash and the local community of the place where this was held were also a part of this event to back it up and give it all our support.

My first meeting with Daryl or Daz (as his friends lovingly call him) was at a friend’s party. I was immediately enamoured by his boyish charm and goofy mannerisms. Having heard that he is a graffiti artist and works with delinquent boys back in U.K., our conversation revolved around comic strips,  sci fi movies and music. I got to know that Daryl loved the works of Frank Miller, Kev O'Neill, Simon Bisley, all of whom have associated with DC comics. But it was when he mentioned graphic artist Vaughn Bode, Hayao Miyazaki and the movie “AKIRA” by Katsuhiro Otomo that Daryl the artist started to emerge. I could easily juxtapose his “ Transformers  like” robot  graffiti with manga artists from Japan and his childlike cartoon images with Bodes “cheech wizard”. I couldn’t help comparing Daryl’s journey to India as a homage to Vaughn bode who is an apotheosis in the graffiti genre. Now, Vaughn Bode dappled with spirituality and was into mysticism, so there was nothing better than to have an artist he influenced paint his form of art in the land that defines mysticism.


However, Daryl’s connect with India does not end there. He spent his childhood in Kalimpong and has a deep connect with people from this Himalayan region. From sketching intricate Tibetan patterns to constantly showing off his Nepali saying “हुन्छ” and “बिस्तारि बिस्तारि ” was an absolute delight to a girl who always is in a hurry. Almost two decades after he had left India, Daryl had returned to the country of his childhood discovering and reminiscing. He professes to return again and we wish him the best and hope to see him soon. So Daz cheers to you for bringing a little punk and urban style of art into the City of Joy and by the words of Beastie Boys, one of your favorite bands “make (in) some noise”