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Thursday, 24 July 2008 12:45
Chennai Festival of (*Carnatic*) Music

This was our second visit, after 2 year's absence.  We
were surprised by how much the festival has grown in 2
years.  There are twice as many venues, twice as many
artists, twice as many options (every night there may
be 10 or 15 concerts to attend to, not to mention
morning events, afternoon events, or lectures and
demonstrations, or dance events, or hindustani music
events).  There is more dance this time;  and more
Hindustani (north Indian) music. In fact, Narada Gana
Sabha, put on a mini Hindustani festival, too (there
is no Hindustani equivalent to this, the Hindustani
musicians do not have a place to go to, they love to
be invited here, therefore).  it is also longer -- 5
and a half weeks now, as opposed to 4 weeks then.  And
it is all private -- the Tamil Nadu government, and
the tourism development bureau -- are, thankfully,
staying away from it. which makes it Chennai's best
kept secret -- if you search the net for "music
festivals, India", chances are that you will not find
it. 

Which is great:  the festival is by professional
musicians for hard-core, professional fans (some even
from France, or Poland, or Japan, or Egypt -- but
mostly, almost exclusively, from India).  and thats
great:  these are performances by professional artists
for hard-core, professional fans.  Most have actually
received musical training  carnatic music is to
Tamils what piano instruction used to be to us in the
age of our grandmothers; they all know the stuff;
they can tell who is good and who is bad;  they reward
the good and just get up and walk away from the bad.
(as a result there is very little bad).  This compares
favorably with the dance festival in Mamallapuram to
which we went later  that is pitched almost entirely
to foreign tourists;  the audience, as a result, is
your average tourist  with no prior understanding of
the art form, poor if any exposure to any other art
forms, unable to judge, appreciate, understand.  This
feeds into the performances  the artists are tempted
to be perfunctory, to haste through what just needs to
be done. 

Chennai is not like that.  Great audience means a
great audience-artist rapport.  And that means great
music.

It is of course more than that to the Tamils.  They
are rightly proud of their cultural tradition
classical Tamil poetry goes back to the Sangam age,
ca. 200 AD, when poetry was collected and edited in
great royally patronized collections, much like the
Japanese court poetry collections of the 9th  13th
centuries.  Their singing is hundreds of years old and
sets to music much of that very same poetry.  In
modern India, where Tamils are the largest
non-Indoeuropean-speaking state, with a lot of
resistance to what is perceived as dominance by the
rough and rude northerners, carnatic music helps
Tamils celebrate themselves, their uniqueness, their
cultural attainment, their essential goodness.  Music
here is not only part of being a well-rounded person,
a person worth knowing, a gentleman, but also, perhaps
more importantly, and more troublingly, also part of
national self-defintion. 

But, eh, what music.  It is a classical music because
it has a long well recorded tradition  some 400 years
of it (though the raga form itself may date to 13th
century) so one knows what has gone before;  and one
therefore knows what is new -- and what innovation
means;  and one can make erudite allusions to the past
which is shared common knowledge to artists and
audience alike.  It is also highly structured  all
great art requires limitations  clear boundaries of
what is allowed, so that one can innovate within them,
though, we sometimes feel the limitations of Carnatic
music may be too restrictive.  It is also very complex
its not easy on the ear, it takes training and
patience and commitment to appreciate it;  but since
Carnatic music lacks keys (its entirely chromatic and
therefore there is no modulation from key to key),
harmony (no chords at all), and any suggestion of
polyphony (its all strictly melody  not even monody
as in Hindustani music  where lots of instruments can
play together, harmonizing with each other even if
only one is playing the melody  to create the solid
gold effect of a shower of sound -- in Carnatic music
it is, basicly, a succession of solos:  now the
vocalist, now the violinist, now the percussionist),
the complexity has to come through rhythm (a great
variety of very complex rhythms) and ornamentation
(when one doesnt just sing CDE but
CCBBCCBCBCBCBCDDEEFFEEFFEEFFEEFFEE  that is, takes an
awful indirect way of getting from A to B, long and
complex and technically very very flashy).

To a western trained ear this is at first sight a
great mystery  the complexity s readily appreciated,
if not immediately understood  the vocal techniques
are, for the most part, familiar to anyone familiar
with baroque music, for example;  but the chromatic
nature of the music makes it seem mysterious,
otherworldly. 

As one gets used to it, one begins to pass judgments
more in line with what a died-in-the-wool carnatic fan
might say.  That the focus on technical excellence has
led to a loss of sustained note (the human voice is a
beautiful instrument and sometimes it only needs to
hit a note and sustain it -- without ornamentation --
to please the listener), and
with it, the loss of pretty voice  if all that
matters is how well you can ornament your singing,
then it doesnt matter if your voice is soft and
well-rounded and beautiful, or if it is harsh and
downright ugly (as many, as a result, now are).  And
that the focus on the improvised performance (thought
to be divinely inspired, and, at any rate, as novel --
more interesting) -- the bands are assembled ad hoc,
often the musicians do not know each other and have
never performed together and their togetherness relies
entirely on common knowledge of standards (ragas,
rhythms) and techniques -- leads some bands to
indifferent performances (the best band leaders, like
Aruna Sairam, brief
their bands before the concert telling them what
effect they want to achieve and how, which results
--somewhat counterintuitively in an age when we
worship (unduly) spontaneous unprocessed creativity --
in more
interesting performances).  And that the Asian respect
for old age and experience causes singers to continue
singing till well past their prime, when their voices
have become harsh, vague rasping echoes of their
former
glory.  And that lack of professional coaching,
combined with the cult of the technically flashy, is
leading singers to ruin their voices early by singing
too often, too long, and too hard. 

Other remarks I wish to make may be more Western in
nature. 

Why not harmonize?  Why not play cords?  Why not play
in parts?  The answer is simple:   There is a fear
among the practicioners that to do so would compromise
that which is a definition of carnatic music, that it
would make it just another branch of world music.  And
those who say that have a point:  most attempts at
modernization or fusion end up a muddle;  and they
fail to acquire new audience while they lose the
traditional one (what happened to Thai Khon).  The
success of the Chennai festival is proof that to
attract large audiences, classical music doesnt have
to compromise, but only has to be put on in the best
way in which it can be.  And that if one plays it
right, the crowds will come. 

But here is another question, a better one, and one
which doesnt have a ready answer:  why not play the
violin as a violin? Violin pieces in the west are
composed for the violin  to bring out the full
potential of that instrument (so Bach composes 4-part
fugues for a solo violin).  But in carnatic music, all
instruments emulate the human voice.  So the violin
does not play cords;  it does not play beyond the
range of human voice  not higher or lower;  and often
it rasps, just the way the voice of a great master
singer might when he is past his prime.  Why? 

And the final note about the sound systems.  Carnatic
musicians, like their Hindustani counterparts, and
like the Balinese, love their sound systems and rarely
perform without them.  Which is a great pity:  the
sound systems are not needed -- we know from western
opera that a singer with a good voice can be heard in
the last seats of a a vast opera house;  and they
distort the sound -- as when the singer, moved by
passion, nods his head and his voice slips out of
reach of his microphone;  or as when two mikes are set
up to gather and magnify the sound emerging from just
two ends of a wonderfully complex instrument like the
mridangam (the carnatic drum), an instrument with
glorious and complex sonority resulting, to large
extent, from its asymmetric shape, and the sound-waves
travelling from it in all directions at different
speeds and colliding and combining together in the air
about the audience's ears.

All these peevish comments aside, we enjoyed the
festival, and the music, and the atmosphere,
tremendously.  And will be
back for more.  For sure. 2005?  Anyone fancy to join
us this time?