Sunday 2 December 2018

The Allegiance of Phiphek – A performance to remember


‘Ramayana’, the older and one of the two great epics of India along-with Mahabharata was created by the sage Valmiki in Sanskrit language. Historians established the period of its creation to be something between 7th to 4th Century BCE. The entire epic was written in verses, in the form of shlokas. The epic narrated the story of King Rama the 7th incarnation of Lord Vishnu and his consort Sita through the cycle of their life in twenty four thousand verses, five hundred chapters and seven Kand (segments). This literary genius not only described the political incidents of Rama’s fourteen years of exile and his battle with Ravana the Lanka King, but also portrayed philosophy of ideal relationships, be it a husband, a brother, a wife or an ally. This epic had travelled through time and geographical locations and became ageless; people not only loved and idolised it, but also adapted it in varied social and religious teachings. In India, Ramayana is equally popular today, as it was a thousand years before; even in other streams of religious belief than Hinduism it had been adapted. Buddhist literature ‘Dasaratha Jataka, Jain literature ‘Salakapurusa’ and portrayal of Ramayana in Sikh Holy scripture ‘Guru Granth Sahib’ are few examples of it.

The influence of Indian culture and religion on the South East Asian countries are evident from the historical ruins, relics from past and in their social and religious customs. This process started with the sea trade from India as early as 1st Century CE. Along-with Indian culture and religion, Ramayana also travelled and eventually became part of South East Asian culture; beautifully blended in the ethos of respective societies. As a result, we get different variations of Ramayana in Cambodia, Indonesia, Laos, Myanmar, Malaysia, Vietnam, Philippines and Thailand.

Ramayana in Thailand is known as Ramakien. The original scriptures of the same were all destroyed during the siege of Ayutthaya by Burmese Army in the year 1767 and with that the history of it. During the reign of King Rama1 the modern version of Ramakien was written; it is believed that the King, reputed for his poetic skill, himself contributed in few of the chapters. Then later, King Rama II modified the version to shape it into Khon form of theatre. This version is still immensely popular in Thailand and globally. So much is the strength of this particular form, in terms of grandeur, tradition and skill that UNESCO has recently recognised it as ‘Intangible Cultural Heritage’.

Khon theatre, initially a court performance in Ayutthaya era had always been patronised by the Royal family. The performers wear imposing masks and delicately designed dresses and accessories; the sets are grand in terms of magnificence and detailing. The fabric of the dresses till date comes from Surat, India and then they are worked upon with intricate designs. The accessories are designed in a way that actors feel comfortable in them while performing. The performers take training from the tender age of thirteen for many years. The male actors are categorised in three types, angels, demons and monkeys and each one takes training in one of those. There movements are so distinguished that interchange of character like money playing demon or demon playing angel doesn’t happen. The female actors, Phra Rama and Phra Lak (Lkshman) don’t wear masks. The performances are more oriented on gestures and body movements than dialogues. The movements are slow and graceful; gestures are so prominent that it can be easily identified with specific characters. The accessories like headdresses and weapons also direct to the characters and even their ranks. There is live music with traditional instruments and vocal singers; dialogues are also delivered live by skilled vocalists. Ramakein performances take place in different occasions in different parts of Thailand throughout the year.

‘The allegiance of Phiphek’ is a portion of Ramakien where Ravana’s (Tasakanth in Thai) brother Bibhishan (Phiphek in Thai) gets banished from the court of Lanka and joins Lord Rama showing his allegiance towards him; he also helps Rama to win the war against Ravana.

Like every year, this show is being performed from the beginning of November in Thailand Cultural Centre, Bangkok for a month. I had the opportunity to watch the show this year. It was a two and half hour long show with a short interval in between. The language was Thai, hence, not intelligible to foreigners like us and there were many Non Thai audience. But every scene was described in English on two digital screens placed on the sides of the stage; the intricacies of dialogues were out of our reach, but the actors brought them live with delicate gestures. We managed to laugh at jokes cracked in Thai, without getting even a single word; such was the power of the performances. The grandeur of the set of Lanka court, the detailing of Phiphek’s house or Taskanth’s bedroom can easily put to shame a big budget period film.


The Curtain Call





Khon Masks in National Museum

Traditional Music Instruments in National Museum

The overwhelmed au

A female Artist

The Live Music

The hall Entrance
The Entrance
Those two and half hours passed in a trance without even realising the time. I wanted to interact with a few of the actors after the show as they were moving towards the dressing room, they obliged. A week later I attended a lecture in National Museum where Dr. Surat Jongda, one of the Khon art exponents gave lecture on the subject. That further added to my experience on the performance. This is surely one of the treasures I have collected during my stay in Thailand and would preserve fondly in my memory.

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Friday 12 October 2018

Scottish Highlands – Where dream meets reality


We went to UK this September due to some personal engagement, Bangkok to London was to be a strenuous, long journey; to undertake that, a person like me (currently nursing an acutely frozen shoulder) needed some strong dose of motivation. Hence, the man of the house managed to squeeze out four days for a short vacation from our two weeks travel plan. We were to stay in the city of Leeds, in North of England for a couple of days; so Scotland became a natural choice. It’s not easy to get the essence of a country in such a short trip, so our focus was on Scottish Highlands, which had been featuring in my Bucket List for some years now. A train from Leeds to Edinburgh and the next day morning we were to go for a three days tour to the Highlands with one of the leading Scottish tour agencies ‘The Heart of Scotland’; at the end of the vacation a flight to Heathrow and then to Bangkok was the itinerary. The train tickets and the tour were booked online well in advance, so as to avoid any last minute inconvenience.

The city of Leeds (basically a University Township) was a quiet and scenic place overlooking the mountain ranges, a far cry from the overtly crowded London; it raised my hopes about Scotland. Our journey started with a morning train to Edinburgh, after placing the luggage we settled down in our designated seats; the beauty of the countryside coastline that ran side by side with the railway track hooked my attention almost immediately. It was beautiful, each and every sleepy village we passed by posed postcard views; a few private sails here and there lured the wanderer in me; a secret promise to come back rang deep down.

Landscape on the train journey





We reached Edinburgh in the afternoon midst rain and sharp wind; the journey was delayed by two hours due to an accident. The warmth of the hotel room made me too comfortable to explore the city that evening; we could only manage a decent dinner at a nearby Italian restaurant.

Next day early morning we headed for the designated Bus Stop, a quick breakfast was suggested at the nearby Café while waiting; we adhered. It was a misty morning, very cold for my tropical tolerance, a clear day seemed far too much to expect in the journey.

Finally our bus came and we were safely packed up along with four more family of travellers. The guide, a young chap from North introduced himself and gave a trip plan for the first day. On my anxious query about the expected weather, ‘Anything can happen in Highland’ was his answer; my heart sank.

We started for the Highlands, took a coffee break at UNESCO site The Forth Bridge; the misty morning with sharp chill had a charm of its own I must confess.
Our next stop was at the ancient cathedral ground at Dunkeld, in the bank of River Tay. The pine forest in the backdrop, the riverbed and the green pasture enticed me to dare the chill and sit there for hours soaking in the beauty of the landscape. However, our itinerary didn’t allow such luxury, a photo round made up for the longing; by then the Sun broke quite miraculously, Highland weather was indeed difficult to predict.
The Forth Bridge

RiverTay

The Cathedral at Dunkeld

The Riverside



Our journey to the North continued like a dream with magical landscape on both sides of the road, a dramatic commentary of Scottish history and Jacobite Movement by our guide and Hingland songs to go with that. The highlanders have always been great believer of fairies and miracles; it indeed felt like travelling through a fairyland.


Highland Sheep

View on our way
On or way







After a few photo stops, we reached at Eilean Donan Castle of the Clan Mackenzie and their allies the Clan Macrae. The picturesque castle believed to be built in 13th Century was situated on a tidal island where three sea lochs or lakes meet. The interior of the castle has been preserved as remnants of the older time; though a part of the main dwelling is out of public reach where the successors still live. A walk through the castle provided a fair idea about the medieval period Highland life.
Eilan Donan Castle



Just beyond the Castle there was Skye Bridge, the gateway to the famous Isle of Skye. Skye is the largest and northern most island in the Scottish Highland. We were dropped in the evening at the capital of Skye, Portree; a beautiful sleepy town by the harbour. The town like all other Highland villages offered Bread and Breakfast places (offering limited rooms) rather than formal hotels. Our tour operator arranged for lodging for all of us in different places (depending on individual budget); we were dropped at a beautiful cottage surrounded by green by the harbour. Our landlady informed; it was a former stable of the nearby country house of the MacDonalds’ Chief; an absolute treat to the eyes the cottage also provided an atmosphere with the flavour of the past. The interior was conveniently and aesthetically decorated with all modern facilities though. Dinner at the nearby Main-house, now turned into a small hotel was a treat too.
Stopover





The road from Bus
Portree Citycentre
Portree Harbour

Our Cottage at Portree

The next day morning started with rain and strong wind, it went stronger as the day proceeded. We dared the weather and travelled through Skye; stopped for photos at Fairy Glen, Lealt Waterfall and an Old-house Museum by the Sea. In the second half of the day, the 13th century home of the famous Clan McLeod, Dunvegan Castle offered a great tour through the in house Museum that displayed relics, Paintings and a glimpse of the old time household. It also gave a respite from the wet-weather. After this we paid a short visit to a sheep breeding farm and their workshop.
Lealt Waterfall

The Model Old House

The old time Household
The Dunvegan Castle

Mountain Cow



 Medieval Stone house
The Farm
The last day morning also looked gloomy with drizzles and strong wind; our mood also dampened in sync with the weather. But, true to Highland weather, it cleared magically within an hour; we witnessed the most spectacular double rimmed rainbow. In fact on the same day we observed rainbow thrice, such was the magic of the untainted mountain air. After returning to the Mainland, we went to Lock Ness, the famous lake with legend of a she monster named Ness. A walk by the canal at the nearby village of Fort Augustus was a delight too. We visited the Sterling Castle from outside and spotted the famous monument in the memory of great patriot William Wallace.   


The Sterling Castle

King Aurthur's Table near the castle

Fort Augustus from distance

By the canal near a village

A village near Fort William


A Stopover

The rainbow

Highland Landscape

One of the many Locks on the way

Lock Ness

Canal near Lock Ness

A Waterfall
The tour ended, as we were dropped at Edinburgh in the late evening, though the trance lingered in mind like a dream.

Next day, we strolled around Edingugh Fort and city center for a couple of hours before taking our flight to Heathrow. Edinbugh had its own charm with Gothic buildings and beautiful parks, I have to admit.


The Edinburgh Castle
Glimpses of Edinburgh


Edinburgh

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