Festival of poetry

Kritya has taken her first step into the vast expanse of the world of poetry. She has been received with welcoming hands. A lot of appreciation and a little criticism, Kritya is thankful to both. The first step of a child is always enthralling to parents. Even though it might be a little bit rambling, what counts is that it is entering a new world not only of walking, but also running, climbing and flying. So Kritya’s entry has given poetry lovers an occasion for celebration.

To mark Kritya’s achievement we organized a “celebration of poetry” at the Museum Auditorium in Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala. As we know, poetry, the oldest form of literature, is always kept alive in other art forms like drama, dance, music and even painting. So we celebrated it by singing, acting, talking and painting poetry. Dr. Ayyappa Paniker, the eminent poet who put Malayalam poetry in the world arena and brought the world literature to Malayalis, inaugurated the function by reading a poem – ‘Hymn on Slippers’ of Rati Saxena. Kavalam Narayana Paniker who has given a new grammar to Indian theatre, was the chief guest and he read his own, and Ayyappa Paniker’s poems. B. D Dethan, a great painter from Kerala who has combined the tradition of Indian and western painting, painted on the spot while the poems were being rendered.

The inaugural function was followed by a captivating drama presentation based on the famous Sanskrit Drama “Ashcharya choodamani,” by Sopanam Troupe. Punjabi artist Neeta Mahendra acted out Amrita Preetam’s story “Kori Handi” (the unsullied mud pot), which was hailed as a brilliant performance. This was followed by Rabindra Sangeet by Pallavi Krishnan. D.Vinayachandran , a famous poet of Kerala, read out one of his poems. Rendering of the poems of Pash and Rati Saxena( the editor of Kritya) constituted the grand finale. The festival of poetry turned out to be an experience of the essence of poetry involving all the senses and the sensitivity of the heart - a Jugalbandi of reading, acting, painting and singing. A combination of Rasa, Raga, and Rhythm in different colours.

Homage to Prabhakar

Prabhakar Chitrakaar was from Chattisgarh. I might have met him in Dhamatari sometime after a poetry reading, but I don’t remember his face. He wrote to me that he liked my poetry and wanted to paint on them, as my poetry talks to him. He started sending me paintings on my poems one after another along with brief letters. When I dreamt of Kritya, Prabhakar’s paintings were in my mind. I wrote to him about it, but there was no reply, the first issue of Kritya came out with his paintings, but Prabhakar was strangely silent. Now I have come to know from a letter sent by his wife Vimala, the reason for his uncanny silence. He is no more in this world to paint my poems.

Kritya pays homage to Prabhakar.


Kritya-in this issue

Kritya, in this issue, projects the poetry from the eastern states of India - mainly Bengal and Assam - both poems originally written in English and those translated into English. As in the previous issue we have taken poetry from north-eastern regions and those closer to this area. Earth, water and air give a characteristic fragrance to the literature of a particular region, and even so, there are individual differences.As usual, we are also offering poems of other poet friends from different parts of the world - so that we can relish the colours  poetry assumes in different parts of the world. The editor’s choice this time is the revolutionary poet Pash from Punjab, whose poems in Hindi appeared in our previous issue. Through his poems he makes his voice of blood, sweat and mud heard. This time again we are bringing a Kashmiri poetess, Habba Khatoon. Her voice is different from that of Lalded. It sounds the note of physical love instead of philosophical love. A desirable courage in a woman, I feel. In the section “In the name of poetry” Sanjukta Dasgupta talks about the “poetry after independence in India”. This time we are also including the outlook of different poets about poetry. From this issue two new members are joining our family Dr Sudha Varrier and Dr.Jayasree Ramakrishnan Nair.

So friends, Kritya is again in your hand, read it quietly, read it loudly, read with your self and read with your friends, and do respond.


Rati Saxena

An Exclusive report on Festival of Poetry by Bhawani Cheerath in Indias national daily "The Hindu"  on Friday 24,2005

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