Comedian, Heroine, and America!

Comedian, Heroine, and America!

Intrigued by the title of this blog? Comedian and Heroine are performance artists, but how is America related to them? Read on to find out.

Sun will eat a banana #

Following the banana-eating habits of the Chinese is not among my several queer hobbies; but I’ll make an exception for Justin Sun, who plans to eat the banana he bought on 20 Nov 2024 at Sotheby’s auction for $6.2 million (INR 52 crores). The new owner said, “In the coming days, I plan to personally (italics mine) eat the banana as part of this unique artistic experience.”

(Hi, Mr. Sun. Do you sometimes eat a banana impersonally?)

Why didn’t Sun eat it right away, you might wonder? Well, the auction took place at New York, the winning bid was submitted by his agent while Sun watched the proceedings from Hongkong!

Once the banana is flown to Hongkong, after paying the freight, insurance, export and import duties, and satisfying the customs officials that the banana met the prescribed standards (Maximum Residue Limit, Traceability, Phyto-sanitary, etc.); Sun will eventually get to eat the banana he bought, no longer very fresh but hopefully before expiry of the ‘Eat By’ date. Possibly, he will eat his Fruit Art in a public ceremony under media coverage, and not in the privacy of his penthouse in a Hongkong high-rise building.

Cattelan's Comedian

Justin Sun, a smart cryptocurrency entrepreneur, didn’t buy an ordinary banana for 52 crores; he bought the third iteration of ‘Comedian’ created by the Italian artist Maurizio Cattelan.

“No other artwork from the twenty-first century has provoked scandal, sparked imagination, and upended the very definition of contemporary art like Maurizio Cattelan’s Comedian, whose debut at Art Basel Miami Beach in December 2019 captivated the world.” (Sothebys.com)

The  artist had bought the solitary Cavendish yellow banana from a super-store, and fastened it on the museum wall with a strip of silver-colour duct tape. The artefact became an instant sensation, and sold for $120000, but was eaten during the show on 22 Dec 2019 by David Datuna, a visitor who felt ‘hungry’.

Cattelan’s art was eaten, once again, by Noh Huyn-soo, a South Korean college student who during his visit to Seoul’s Leeum Museum of Art yanked the banana off the wall and ate it ignoring the alarmed cry of a museum staffer. When he was done, he reattached the peel to its spot on the wall. (www.npr.org)

‘Hungry kya? Banana-Art kha!’ That could be the catchy slogan to sell an innovative product, Edible Art, for the 21st century’s loaded connoisseurs hungry for unique artistic experience.

‘America’: Solid Gold Toilet

In 2016, Cattelan had created ‘America,’ a solid gold toilet;  the artist’s satirical commentary on wealth, excess, and the American dream. First exhibited at the Solomon R. Guggenheim Museum in New York City, where it was installed in one of the museum's bathrooms for visitors to use. Over 100,000 people reportedly waited in line to experience it.

The artwork was later loaned to Blenheim Palace in the UK, where it was installed in a water closet formerly used by Winston Churchill. Unfortunately, it was stolen in September 2019, causing significant damage and flooding to the historic site. The stolen artwork has not yet been recovered. Are the perpetrators of the heist putting it to good use, or have they deposited it in a secure vault to be taken out and sold at an opportune time?

It is rumoured that a Chief Minister with exemplary frugal habits in public was inexplicably seized with a craving for a daily exquisite experience in total privacy for which ten golden pots were installed at his official residence. Why ten? Did he use a different washroom each day, or merely wished to share the heavenly delight with other members of the family? PWD officials, possibly ordered by the Competent Authority, inspected the premises but found the precious items missing. How uncannily close to the heist of America?

Invisible Art

In 2022, an Invisible Artwork by French artist Yves Klein sold for more than $1 Million at Sotheby’s. The winning bidder received a receipt for a “zone of empty space,” created by Klein in 1959.

“Klein sold several such invisible “zones”—each instantiated by a receipt—between 1959 and his death in 1962, accepting only pure gold as payment. Usually, the exchange occasioned a ritual: the purchaser of the artwork would burn the receipt while Klein himself would drop half of the gold into the Seine river. The act, according to the artist, “rebalanced the natural order” between buyer and seller.”  (news.artnet.com)

Prasanna's Heroine 

Nov 22, 2024 is a memorable day for Prasanna, a late-blooming artist who created his debut masterpiece Heroine by fastening a humble vegetable to a photo-frame with a strip of cream-colour duct-tape, elevating it to an artwork. His previous artworks in collaboration with DALL-E and Bing Image Creator are not counted since those were created in partnership; with ideas by the human artist and execution by AI.

 


Title 1: Heroine, No Comedienne!

Title 2: Edible Art, No Lady’s Body-Part!

Minimum Bid Price: $1000

Payment: Bitcoin also accepted.Great Bargain Deal; if you BUY today at MBP, you need to pay 0.0102 BTC only!

Guidelines/Protocol for Installation of Heroine:

·      Photo-frame dimensions: Outer (23x18 cm), Inner (15.2x10.8 cm)

·      Okra: Organic, fresh, spotless, shiny but not bathed in green chemical colour; Dimension: Length (including stalk)-10 cm, Diametre-1.2 cm (Butt diameter given, Intermediate & Apical diameter will be provided to the buyer!). 

    Why was okra chosen, you might wonder? True, the vegetable is of East African origin, but India now accounts for 60% of the global produce. That's why!

·      Display Height: 165 cm

·      How to Eat? Wash it well; then eat raw, tawa-fried, deep-fried kurkure, or curried with or without tomato.

Kumbh Mela

Cattelan might have inadvertently hurt the sentiments of some Hindus by trivialising the banana, a sacred fruit loved by Lord Vishnu. To wash off the sin, he should visit Kumbh Mela 2025 and take a holy dip in Ganga, purified by decades of Namami Gange project. Fully air-conditioned tents are available in the mega tent-city being erected by the government of UP. The artist can easily afford to book one such tent.


(Comedian by Cattelan; Image Source: Sotheby's portal)

(Yves Klein, Zone de sensibilité picturale immatérielle (1959). 
Image Source: Sotheby's)

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Postscript

# Sun ate the banana on 29 Nov 2024 at one of Hong Kong's priciest hotels "in front of dozens of journalists and influencers after giving a speech hailing the work as 'iconic' and drew parallels between conceptual art and cryptocurrency." (Economic Times, 30 Nov 2024)
BBC reports that each attendee received a banana, and a strip of duct-tape as a souvenir.

Dr. Arati Mund

What happened to your Heroine after she shrivelled, asked Dr Arati Mund, my younger sister's classmate and close friend. Did you tape a fresh bhindi on the frame?
My reply: No, Arati. Sanjukta is not one to waste a whole bhindi on my stupid Art project. After I had clicked a photo for my blog, she yanked it off the frame, minced and cooked it. Maybe, she was a little jealous of Heroine!

Deccan Herald Cartoon

Subash Khuntia, a dear friend, shared the following cartoon of Deccan Herald (25 Nov 2024). 

Thanks, Subash.

 

The Rise and Rise of Bitcoin

 

The Rise and Rise of Bitcoin

I had followed the recently concluded POTUS election with the disdain of a yogi in the Himalayas for the rise and fall of Dow Jones. Why have an unhealthy interest in the internal affairs of another country? Like many Indians, though, I might have secretly hoped for Kamala’s win, to gloat over an Indian (or the daughter of a Daughter of India) President of Amrika. Alas, US is not yet ready for Lakshmi and Lotus!

Not anymore. Now, I’m totally pro-Trump, after I read about the rise and rise of Bitcoin (BTC) which surged to $93,400 on 15 Nov. 24, and is predicted to breach $ 1,00,000 owing to the crypto-friendly regulatory stance of President-elect Trump. From $ 36000 in 2023, BTC has surged 159% whereas India’s benchmark Nifty 50 has gone up by a mere 11.11% during this period.

Recalling that I had invested into Crypto-Currency (CC) sometime back, I opened the relevant App and checked my Portfolio. Wow, Bitcoin (BTC) has yielded a return much higher than my investment in mutual funds or stocks! Vis-à-vis the negative return from bank FDs (Interest earned minus 30% income tax minus 5% inflation per year), BTC return is alluring enough to delight even a modern-day Shylock.

When had I invested in CC and why? Well, a dear colleague with a doctorate in Economics from a reputed American University had delivered a Talk highlighting the global refusal by National Banks, barring one or two countries, to accept CC as legal tender, and had dissuaded us from the daredevilry of investing in CC. The same day, I put some of my pension money in CC, helplessly succumbing to the lure of the forbidden apple!

In a few months, I lost most of my investment, licked my wounds, reported the fate of my ill-advised investment to the economist friend (I had fore-warned you, he said.), and stopped daily monitoring of CC prices. No big deal; I’ve lost bigger amounts by subscribing to the much-hyped IPOs of Coal India (a Navratna PSU), PayTM (a mega Private sector IPO), and a few others.

If you’re interested in the morality story of how NOT to make stupid investments and lose money like this blogger, you may like to read his previous blog: PDASH Touch:

https://pkdash-author.blogspot.com/2022/05/pdash-touch.html

When I bought on 04/05/2022, Bitcoin price was USD 39,698.37 (INR 30,17,148).

BTC price on 15/11/2024: USD 93400 (INR 77,46,437) – an increase of 235.27%.

That would give you an idea of the meteoric rise of Bitcoin.


(Source: Wiki Commons)

Currently, investors are buying furiously, but I’m unable to decide. Trading in CC is legal in India, even though RBI has not made it legal tender in the country. RBI Governor has warned investors against trading in crypto, and the Finance Minister has slapped a 30% tax on CC earnings; but the Indian investors are totally unfazed.

With 100 million Indians trading in CC, India is World No.1. Who are these investors? As per a brokerage house, the Indian investors are young (mostly under 35), highly-educated (with a B.Tech and/or MBA), and with a high risk appetite (own a Startup, or work in one). Having none of those eminent qualifications, I’m a strange bird, maybe a scarecrow among those savvy investors!

In terms of CC ownership value UAE is No.1, Vietnam No. 2, and India is not among the Top 10 countries. Why, you might wonder? Because, the 31 registered CC Exchanges in India facilitate Indian investors to begin investing in CC with as little as INR 100!

Btw, how many CCs are there? About 10000, as per Statista (a credible source), and more than 25000 according to AI.

What if I sell my BTC holding? I made a quick calculation.

My BTC holding: 0.00049282. You read that right. Since I had no money to buy a whole BTC, I had bought a fraction.

Investment Amount: 1300 INR

Current Value: 3640 INR

Total Profit: 2340 INR

Govt Tax @ 30%: 702 INR

Total Earning: 2340-702=1638

Income Tax @ 30%: 491.4

Net Income: 1638-491.4=1146.6

Since my investment in 2022, rupee has lost purchasing power owing to the average rate of 5% inflation per year; yet if I sell today, my net earning  will buy me a few kilos of not-forbidden delicious apple! 

To BUY or SELL, that’s the question! Should I BUY now, as a CC Exchange urges me to do with 2-Full Front-page Ads featuring a sports celebrity in Economic Times? Or, should I bequeath my CC holdings including Bitcoin to my grandchildren who I expect would arrive in due course and upon coming off age might be CC billionaires?

Do you know why May 22 is celebrated each year by the CC community as Bitcoin Pizza Day? In 2010, Laszlo Hanyecz, a programmer and early Bitcoin enthusiast, made history by purchasing two Papa John’s pizzas for 10,000 Bitcoins, the-then value of which was USD 41 (Source: The Economic Times, May 22, 2024); and the present value is 7724 crores!

In the short-run, I’m eagerly waiting for 20 Jan 2025 when TRUMP would be sworn in and  BTC would soar past $ 100,000!

PostScript

A few readers have asked: Should I invest in CC? How to do that?

Here is a disclaimer. In my blog, I've NOT recommended CC investment for my readers. It's a highly risky investment with wild ups and downs. I've merely dipped a toe to test the waters. Anyway, if you're young, you won't have asked those questions; and if you asked, you're not very young, I guess. So, stay safe and heed the dire warnings of RBI Governor Shaktikant Das (no relative of this blogger!).

Ashok K. Gupta, my friend commented: Makes a very interesting read as I have no clue about this animal.

My reply: Yes, humans have come out of the jungle to enter the digital jungle!

Bitcoin crosses $100,000

On 5 December 2024, Bitcoin soared past $100k ‼️
Since Trump's election win on Nov 5, the crypto market as a whole has gained approximately $900 billion (about 76,50,000 crores).
 

Trashing a Fortune!

Bitcoins worth Rs 6,015 crore thrown away by techie's ex-girlfriend. 
ET Online, Nov 25, 2024
The Economic Times - https://m.economictimes.com/magazines/panache/bitcoins-worth-rs-6015-crore-thrown-away-by-it-engineers-ex-girlfriend-i-had-no-idea-what-was-in-it/articleshow/115661820.cms?utm_source=whatsapp_pwa&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=socialsharebuttons

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'Bitcoin is an innovative payment network and a new kind of money.' (https://bitcoin.org/en/)

 

Kalidasa: An Unparalleled Literary Genius

 

Kalidasa: An Unparalleled Literary Genius

 

Kalidasa Samaroh

The 66th All India Kalidasa Samaroh 2024 is being hosted at Ujjain by Kalidasa Sanskrit Academy, and the Department of Culture, Madhya Pradesh from 12-18 November during which reputed Sanskrit and Kalidasa scholars will discuss the great author’s seminal contribution to Sanskrit literature, especially drama and poetry.

Bharata’s Natyashastra, the oldest surviving treatise on the theory of drama and dramatics, treats poetry, music, and dance as one art. Appropriately, cultural events under Kalidasa Samaroh include dance, song, and theatre performances by renowned artists and groups.

Ujjayini is one of the great cities of ancient India, with many other names including Vishala (the wide and gracious city), Pushkarandini (the city of flowers), and Mahakala-puri (the city of Mahakala Shiva). ‘…Sanskrit drama probably originated at Ujjayini…’[i]

The yaksha in Meghadutam tells the rain-cloud, ‘Indeed, you would have lived in vain…’ if you missed a chance to visit ‘Ujjayini glowing in splendour like a brilliant piece of Paradise..’

Kalidasa

Kalidasa is believed to have composed his works as early as 2nd century BCE or latest by 4th century CE. The earliest known authentic reference to Kalidasa is in an inscription dated 556 Saka (634 AD) in which he and Bharavi are spoken of as being renowned poets. One of the navaratnas# in Vikramaditya’s Court, Kalidasa is reckoned the greatest Sanskrit author of all times.  

“Once when poets were counted, Kalidasa occupied the little finger; the ring finger remains unnamed true to its name*; for his second has not been found.” (Anonymous)[ii]

*The ring finger is called Anamika in Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit shloka is given below.##

The following seven works – three plays, three poems, and one epic- are undisputably attributed to him:

Plays: Malavikagnimitram, Vikramorvasiyam, and Abhijnanasakuntalam


(Image Credit: From cover page by Biplab Kundu for The Complete Works of Kalidasa, Vol II, Trans by Chandra Rajan)

Poems: Ritusamharam, Kumarasambhavam, and Meghadutam

Epic: Raghuvamsam

Nehru, in ‘The Discovery of India,’ wrote the following on Shakuntala,

“Translation also appeared (made from Sir William Jones's translation) in German, French, Danish, and Italian. Goethe was powerfully impressed and he paid a magnificent tribute to Shakuntala. The idea of giving a prologue to Faust is said to have originated from Kālidāsa's prologue, which was in accordance with the usual tradition of the Sanskrit drama.”

Goethe, indeed, praised Shakuntala[iii], the enchanting heroine of Abhijnanashakuntalam  (The Recognition of Shakuntala) with these words:

"Wouldst thou the young year's blossoms and the fruits of its decline,
And all by which the soul is charmed, enraptured, feasted, fed,
Wouldst thou the earth and heaven itself in one sole name combine?
I name thee, O Shakuntala! and all at once is said."

Rabindranath Tagore begins his essay on Sakuntala with Goethe’s above-mentioned quatrain, and says, “In Goethe’s words, Sakuntala blends together the young year’s blossoms and the fruits of maturity; it combines heaven and earth in one.”

Professor Madhusudan Pati highlights the complex personality of Shakuntala:

“A number of opposites such as grace and strength, innocence and maturity, modesty and pride, softness and severity, blend in her character and render her into one of the most captivating creations in world drama.”[iv]

Professor Pati calls Kalidasa ‘one of the greatest sculptors of love,’ and quotes Robert Antoine’s praise for Kalidasa,

“He is supreme in depicting love. No one has ever conveyed with so great and delicate an art the first thrills of nascent love, the all-absorbing fascination of growing love, the exquisite torment of pining love and the unsurpassable bliss of fulfilled love.”[v]

Kalidasa and Shakespeare

William Jones published a translation of ‘Śakuntalā’ in 1789 which introduced Kalidasa to the English-speaking world. Admiring the author’s dramatic genius, William Jones called Kalidasa the Sanskrit Shakespeare. The sobriquet, still popular, is mentioned by William Dalrymple in his latest book ‘The Golden Road.’ Even though well-intentioned, the comparison is simplistic, and even patronising, for the following reasons:

·       Kalidasa is among the greatest Sanskrit authors; a peerless playwright, and a great poet who wrote epic and lyrical poetry. Shakespeare is the greatest English playwright, but his 154 sonnets, many of which are delectable, do not place him at par even with great English poets like Chaucer or Milton, and not at all with Kalidasa.

·       Kalidasa represents the Classical period and Golden Age of Sanskrit – ‘The Language of Gods in the World of Men’[vi] – that made the cultural and civilisational idiom of a vast Indosphere[vii] or Sanskrit Sphere that stretched from Afghanistan to Bali, and was the lingua franca of culture for 1500 years – 250 BCE to 1250 AD.

·       Kalidasa wrote at a time when the English language was still in the womb - to emerge much later with Beowulf, Chaucer, and Shakespeare.

Kalidasa is NOT Shakespeare of India, maybe Shakespeare is Kalidasa of England!

Comparison is a futile game, and has no outcome except to thrill chauvinists with a temporary high. Once the game begins, there is no end to the one-upmanship. Homer is  Veda Vyasa of Greece; Maupassant - Prem Chand of France; Machiavelli - Chanakya of Italy; Bismarck - Sardar Patel of Germany; Eiffel Towers - Qutab Minar of Paris; Buckingham Palace- Lal Kila of London painted a depressing grey to match the sultry mood of the Old Blighty; Scotland- Coorg of UK; Switzerland - Kashmir of Europe; Greenwich- Ujjayini of England; Big Mac- Pavbhaji of Amrika; KFC- Tandoori Chicken’s poor American cousin; and Pizza- Moti Roti of Naples!

Comparing eminent authors, especially of different languages and times, is pointless and even banal since each one’s greatness and contribution is best evaluated with reference to his milieu, culture, and language. A reader may enjoy and appreciate the works of the great authors of various languages without feeling compelled to compare two or more authors with a view to eulogise her favourite author.

Read Kalidasa!

Dr N.K. Sahu spotted a bunch of us chatting in the corridor, and acknowledging our namaskar counselled us in the style of an itinerant wise man to study Kalidasa before Shakespeare, and Gangadhar Meher (the renowned poet of Odisha who was born in Barpali, the home town of Dr Sahu) before Wordsworth and Keats. Also study Ramayana and Mahabharata before picking up The Iliad and The Odyssey, he fired his last salvo.  

Once he was beyond earshot, I and my friends, all students of PG (English), burst into laughter since we presumed the ancient History professor was teasing us. Now, recalling his words, I realise that he was quite serious, and there was much merit in what he recommended.

Resources & References

·       The Complete Works of Kalidasa (Volume One-1997 & Volume Two-2002), Translated by Professor Chandra Rajan, Sahitya Akademi, New Delhi.

·       ‘Sakuntala: Its Inner Meaning,’ an essay by Rabindranath Tagore.

  •   The Discovery of India by Jawahar Lal Nehru.

·       Sanskrit Drama: A Critical Reappraisal by Professor Madhusudan Pati, Authors Press (2021)

·       The Student’s Sanskrit-English Dictionary by V.S. Apte

·       A Sanskrit-English Dictionary by M. Monier-Williams

·       Bharat Ek Khoj- Kalidasa-Part I-Episode 18- Prasar Bharati Archives: https://youtu.be/oYyylsa16uc?si=ByKZLNbo1dC0_JkG

·       Bharat Ek Khoj- Kalidasa-Part II-Episode 19 is also on You Tube.

·       My earlier blogs on Kalidasa

o  Marg for Meghadutam: A Route-Map for Cloud Messenger - https://pkdash-author.blogspot.com/2024/07/map-for-cloud-messenger.html

o  On Ritusamhara: O Spring, O Sweet Assailant! - https://pkdash-author.blogspot.com/2023/03/o-spring-o-sweet-assailant.html

 

# नवरत्नं   The nine gems or poets at the court of king VikramAditya. (SSE Dictionary- V.S.Apte)

धन्वंतरिक्षपणकामरसिंहशंकु

     वेतालभट्टघटकर्परकालिदासाः ।

ख्यातो वराहमिहिरो नृपतेः सभायां

     रत्नानि वै वररुचिर्नव विक्रमस्य ॥

## पुरा कवीनां गणनाप्रसङ्गे कनिष्ठिकाधिष्ठितकालिदासा।

    अद्यापि तत्तुल्यकवेरभावादनामिका सार्थवती बभूव ॥

Hindi translation:

पुराने ज़माने में, जब कवियों की गणना की जा रही थी, तब कालिदास को कनिष्ठिका पर विराजमान किया गया। उनसे तुलना हो सके, इतने प्रतिभाशाली कवि का आज तक अभाव होने के कारण कनिष्ठिका के बाजू की का ‘अनामिका’ यह नाम अर्थपूर्ण हो गया।


[i] The Complete Works of Kalidasa (Volume Two), Translated by Chandra Rajan, Sahitya Akademi, New Delhi (2016)

[ii] Ibid.

Chandra Rajan has translated Kalidasa’s works into English, and the books have been published by Sahitya Akademi in two volumes, and by Penguin Classics series, too. 

[iii] Shakuntala was the daughter of Vishwamitra rishi and Menaka, an Apsara (celestial nymph), and was so named by her foster-father Kanva rishi since she had been nurtured by Shakuntas (birds) after being abandoned by her biological parents. Bharata, son of Shakuntala and Dushyanta became a great emperor after whom Bharata Varsha is named. He was also the ancestor of Purus and Kauravas of the Mahabharata.

[iv] Abhijnana Shakuntalam: Rasa Synthesis, an essay from Sanskrit Drama: A Critical Reappraisal by Madhusudan Pati, Authors Press, 2021. Prof. M. Pati taught this blogger at Sambalpur University.

[v] Ibid.

[vi] ‘The Language of the Gods in the World of Men: Sanskrit, Culture, and Power in Premodern India’ by Sheldon Pollock, 2006.

[vii] In his book ‘The Golden Road: How Ancient India Transformed the World’ William Dalrymple argues that the ancient world was as much shaped by  India as by China, and the Indosphere covered a vast territory.

Adventures of FS

 

Adventures of FS

Who is FS, you may wonder? That’s me – Fabulous Shirt! You may call me by any other name provided it is complimentary. I suggest Fantastic, Flamboyant, Floral, Fun, Funny, Funky. Didn’t the Bard say a rose by any other name would smell as sweet?

If you have read the stories of Alice, Tom Sawyer,  Mowgli, Harry Potter, and similar; you might think that only humans experience adventure. No, that’s not factual. Read on and enjoy my adventure – a story with a difference! 

All those are very interesting but entirely imaginary stories. In one story, a rabbit takes out a watch from his waist-coat pocket and worries about getting late; in another, the train leaves from, hold your breath, Platform number Nine and Three-quarters- 9-3/4[i]; in the jungle story - Sher Khan, Bagheera, Balloo, and all other animals speak; and Tom, the boy-hero in the other story is drawn upon three boys making him a fictitious character[ii]. But my adventure is factual, for we shirts  tell our life-story as it is,  without embellishment  or exaggeration. I promise to tell you the truth, and nothing but the truth.

Let me begin at the very beginning. I was conceived at the Mumbai workshop of a reputed textile-design consultant, where the rookie youngster, fresh from NID, had been tasked by the Master Designer (MD) to create a deck of contemporary, out-of-the-ordinary designs; and getting a brief three-minute window with the very-busy boss who seldom smiled, she opened her Tab and swished through her inspired creations. MD, far from impressed, asked, ‘Which one is your best?’ and when she put it on the screen, said, ‘Okay, I’ll run it for a trial bundle. We’ll soon get the market response,’ and dismissed the creator.

At the Chhindwara factory, the shop-floor workers were rather amused. An unusual design; funky, isn’t it, how did MD pass it, they wondered?

When I was wrapped in a bundle and despatched, I had no idea where I was headed and for what use; unlike my high-brow, cocky, self-assured fellow-travellers in the truck. The 100 per cent Merino-Wool premium suiting knew it was for Made-to-Measure suits by bespoke tailors for the rich and powerful; and the 100 percent long-staple, imported Egyptian cotton in Oxford Blue was, of course, for formal shirts. These worthies gossiped about me for the greater part of the journey.

What’s that odd bundle for, whispered Merino-Wool to Oxford Blue?

‘Maybe, drapery, bed-cover, table-runner, or dining napkins,’ guessed Oxford Blue.

I squirmed at those snide remarks, and wished to reply, ‘How very condescending and judgemental! What if a gifted artist framed me to hang on designer walls in majestic mansions; aren’t even simple coloured yarns bunched and framed for five-star hotels; didn’t someone duct-tape a real, ripe yellow banana on a wall which sold for an obscene amount in USD[iii]?’ But still unsure about my end-use, I kept quiet. Neither the creator, nor the MD had given any clue.

Once I was fed into the totally automated, computer-guided tailoring unit at Bangalore, and cut to a shirt length; I was delirious with joy, and wanted to shout, ‘Hey, you, MW and OB; I’m your equal now; so, eat your racist remarks. I feel sorry for you, MW, for you’re doomed to hang down there licking the shoes, smelling the shoe-polish and the toilet floor in busy airports whereas I’d always stay close to his heart, and savour the expensive, delicate perfume. You, OB, would be perpetually tense, for Snow White and Pale Cream would offer serious competition, you know.’

I was happy to be a shirt, not just any shirt, but the fashionable FS. Life looked full of promise. I humbly furnish my brief CV at endnotes[iv].

When I reached a premium brand shop in Bhopal’s popular mall, was unpacked, and displayed at the most coveted high-visibility rack; I got an instant high – an adrenalin rush. This is your moment under the fluorescent lights, not unlike a top seductive model swaying across  the dazzling ramp, and you would soon be launched into the world of haute couture; I said to myself. I knew I’d be grabbed in no time.


(That's Me - Fabulous Shirt)

One look at the old chap who entered the shop with a little limp, I knew he was not my man. No iPhone 16, no Rolex, not wearing any perfume, haircut by the neighbourhood barber who charges a very affordable sixty rupees, non-descript footwear, a pair of semi-faded cotton trousers (whoever wears loose, baggy style now?), and a cotton shirt with a collar soon-to-fray. Surely, he came by Ola or Uber!

The seasoned salesman led him to the economy-to-medium range formal wear segment and picked up two insipid, dull, and drab shirts that would suit his age and income category. But when the customer pushed aside the recommended shirts, and pointed a finger at me, with an unmistakable sparkle in his eyes; I was stunned, speechless, and had a sinking feeling. Am I under a curse, I wondered?

No less surprised than me, the salesman quickly regained his composure, and brought me down for him to see, touch, and feel, which he did with indecent pleasure, I think. Maybe, he’s buying me as a gift for his son occupying a corner room in the head office of a global company, owns all those goodies that this old crony doesn’t, plus an Audi, I thought. But when he took me to the changing room, I knew I was doomed, my fate sealed, and my dream of rising and shining in life cruelly crushed.

He tried, looked at himself in the mirror, loved what he saw, changed, stepped out of the trial room, paid for me, and brought me home.

The lady had been waiting impatiently to check what item had been bought without her guidance and prior approval via a WhatsApp video call. No sooner did he reach home, she snatched the shopping bag, and her worst fears were confirmed. She knew from long years of experience that it was dangerous to permit him to go solo shopping for he always bought amazingly stupid stuff.

You can’t wear this at your age, the Dress-Code Nazi ruled.

Why not? I tried it, looks rather good on me.

Give it to our son. It’s a shirt for the young.

But this won’t fit him, he’s taller, and wears 44’’ size.

Then, you must return it, and exchange it for a shirt that is fit to wear in civilised company.

They were packing for a foreign trip, and neither wished a huge spat to ruin their pre-departure mood; so, they held their guns, and temporary, though uneasy truce, prevailed.

He put me inside the wardrobe with a decisiveness that surprised me and stirred a new hope in me. Inside the wardrobe, I noticed a synthetic batik print, sad and forlorn at the bottom of a stack of seldom-worn shirts, and asked, ‘Why are you so sad?’

‘Long story, but I’ll keep it short, he said. Bought lovingly at Jakarta years ago, I have never gone out of this dark dungeon except for once when I went to a coffee shop. The lady was out of town, and being an honourable man, he redeemed his ancient pledge to wear me to meet interesting people. I know he’d again take me out when similar opportunities present themselves in future; that’s why he has not allowed the lady to give me away to a servant.’


(My Indonesian poor cousin)

Later in the evening when the lady stepped out for a stroll, he put me on, clicked a quick selfie, and posted it in the family WhatsApp group.

‘Hi Guys, what do you think of my new shirt? Its fate hangs in balance. Current votes – Aye: 1, No – 1. Quick votes, pls. Within minutes, four heart emojis floated in. Status - Ayes: 5, No –1.

I heaved a sigh of relief, having narrowly escaped the ignominy of rejection, return, and everlasting shame. He may be old, but that was smart strategy and swift action, I admitted grudgingly.

My debut was special; not in Bhopal - a small, sleepy, laid-back provincial town ridiculed for its parda (veil), zarda (tobacco), and garda (dust) - but  at Baku Marriott Boulevard, Azerbaijan; and he received so many compliments, mostly from ladies, that he could not help preening. I concede that he wore me with elan and even said cheekily, ‘A lovely shirt, sits well on a naturally handsome person!’

I knew the compliments were for me, but I let that pass. I only wished to tell Merino-Wool and Oxford Blue, ‘ Hey guys, were you launched in any exotic destination? Hope, sometime you may also enjoy a foreign trip!’

They’re my own kind, so I made no acerbic, hurtful comments.



[i] In the Harry Potter series, the Hogwarts Express departs from Platform 9 3/4, which is invisible to Muggles. To reach the platform, you walk through the wall between platforms 9 and 10.

 

[ii] Mark Twain (Samuel Langhorne Clemens) mentions this in his Preface to ‘The Adventures of Tom Sawyer’, 1876.

 

[iii] “This viral banana artwork on sale again — and it could now be worth $1.5 million.”

Italian artist Maurizio Cattelan's "Comedian," a conceptual artwork comprising a banana stuck to a wall with duct tape, had been sold for $120,000 in 2019, and is up for auction again, reported CNN on Oct 25, 2024.

https://edition.cnn.com/2024/10/25/style/banana-artwork-maurizio-cattelan-comedian-auction/index.html

 

[iv] Brief CV of Fabulous Shirt (FS)

Style: Jeanswear

Material: Cotton-60%, Linen-40%

Colour: a little more robust than Flame of Forest, and a little less loud than screaming vermillion red

Print Design:

Upon the body base-colour of flamboyant red was printed, on one side only, an intricate pattern of tiny tendrils a few of which ended with a  little dark green leaf. The rookie designer’s creative work!

Washing Instruction: Separate wash; machine cold-wash; gentle detergents; no scrubbing with hard brush; to dry, hang inside-out in shade.

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