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ARTIST, UNDONE<br />
With India’s first art fiction, V. Sanjay Kumar, an art connoisseur and collector,<br />
plunges headlong into the whirlwind of the contemporary art world<br />
First it was Geoff Dyer who spun<br />
the heady glamour of the Venice<br />
Biennale with the magic of the<br />
holy temple town of Varanasi<br />
into ‘Jeff in Venice, Death in Varanasi’ in<br />
2009.<br />
Now, a native of Chennai, V. Sanjay<br />
Kumar, an art connoisseur and collector,<br />
has taken the cue to plunge headlong into<br />
the whirlwind of the contemporary art<br />
world in Mumbai in his debut novel,<br />
‘Artist, Undone’ — being described by<br />
critics as India’s first post-modern art fiction.<br />
The unusual book has been inspired by<br />
a painting, ‘Fat, Forty and Fucked’, by<br />
contemporary artist Nataraj Sharma.<br />
‘The first time I saw the painting by<br />
Nataraj Sharma, I was intrigued. There<br />
were stories going off in my head even as<br />
I looked at it. Much later, I was looking at<br />
constructing a novel around people who<br />
in their forties were looking for someplace<br />
to get to and needed directions at the same<br />
time. The two came together; the painting<br />
became a beginning and men in their for-<br />
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ties became protagonists. For me, the art<br />
world became the canvas, so to speak,”<br />
Sanjay Kumar told IANS.<br />
Kumar, a collector and the directorpartner<br />
of a leading Mumbai art house,<br />
says: “The world of art is familiar and it<br />
surprises me every single day.”<br />
“At some point, I had to dilute some of<br />
the art-related writing as it was getting too<br />
It has characters who are<br />
not people you meet every<br />
day. Yet the canvas is of<br />
middle-class India and<br />
people who come in touch<br />
with art and try to make<br />
sense of it.<br />
dense and involved. That is what the art<br />
world does to you. Once it hooks you, it<br />
drags you in,” the writer said.<br />
The story is about Harsh Sinha — who<br />
is as the painting is titled. Sinha is so<br />
moved by a painting bearing his name and<br />
a compelling likeness to him that he<br />
spends a large chunk of his life’s savings<br />
on it. Announcing a year-long sabbatical<br />
from his advertising job in Mumbai, he returns<br />
to Chennai to his wife and daughter.<br />
Wife Gayathri does not want him any<br />
more; she is more interested in the artist<br />
next door — Newton Kumaraswamy —<br />
an inveterate womaniser and a famous<br />
thief who copies F.N. Souza.<br />
A crushed Harsh, deserted by his family<br />
and without a job, returns to Mumbai to<br />
succumb to the crazy world of art.<br />
Kumar says his story moves between<br />
Chennai, Mumbai and New York. “It has<br />
characters who are not people you meet<br />
every day. Yet the canvas is of middleclass<br />
India and people who come in touch<br />
with art and try to make sense of it,” the<br />
writer said.<br />
1/FORTY<br />
In the age of Twitter, Poet-TV personality Pritish Nandy<br />
experiments with 140-character format in his new<br />
anthology ‘Stuck at 1/Forty’<br />
Insolent, angry, wicked that’s me/Or so you say<br />
before you angrily look away/Faith is so yesterday/Tomorrow<br />
is where I want to be.<br />
Poet, painter, journalist, filmmaker<br />
and television personality Pritish<br />
Nandy has used the 140-character<br />
format to transport poetry to the<br />
age of Twitter in a new anthology, ‘Stuck on<br />
1/Forty’. But he says his 140-character poetry<br />
does not mark a new phase in the evolution<br />
of the popular literary genre, it is just another<br />
form of creative expression.<br />
“I don’t think poetry mutates over the<br />
years. It only keeps opening up to more new<br />
ideas, new vistas and new experiments, particularly<br />
in recent times. People still read<br />
Shakespeare and love it. They still read Keats,<br />
Byron, Shelley. But, yes, they also now read<br />
Ginsberg, Ferlinghetti, Corso. They now read<br />
Lorca, Neruda, Cavafy, Enzensberger. Or<br />
Agyeya, Jibanannd Das, Faiz Ahmed Faiz,”<br />
Nandy told IANS.<br />
Nandy said the “world of poetry was opening<br />
up more and more with more poets across<br />
languages being read, more experiments with<br />
new forms, more discoveries and more relevancies<br />
being sought”.<br />
“‘Stuck on 1/Forty’ is one such experiment.<br />
If people read it, like it, share it, if it<br />
grows the conversation on the social network,<br />
it would have achieved its objective. Poetry<br />
need no longer be imprisoned on the printed<br />
page. It must enter our lives and our consciousness.<br />
It must capture our dreams, our<br />
hopes. It is now part of the growing discourse<br />
across all platforms,” Nandy said.<br />
The volume, printed in rainbow colours<br />
and designer typeset, explores a variety of personalised<br />
emotions like love, loss, loneliness,<br />
uncertainty, resignation and new beginnings.<br />
Recalling the way he conceived the poems,<br />
Nandy said he “thought the poems through<br />
in 140 characters”.<br />
“It’s quite easy actually. You can write the<br />
same poem as a 1,000-page epic or a simple<br />
tweet. The idea remains the same. It’s just the<br />
format that delivers it differently to you and<br />
me. We choose which version we want to<br />
read. The poet offers you options. I never<br />
write my thoughts at random. I sit down and<br />
write a book or a column or an essay or even<br />
a work of fiction, almost at one go. That’s the<br />
only way I can write,” he said.<br />
The 71-year-old poet has been writing and<br />
translating regional poetry for most part of<br />
his life. In 1967, he published his first volume<br />
of poetry, ‘Of Gods and Olives’, and followed<br />
it up with nearly 40 books. Nandy was<br />
nominated the poet laureate by the World<br />
Academy of Arts and Culture in 1981. He<br />
was honoured with the Padma Shri in 1977.<br />
Nandy, who was the publishing director of<br />
The Times of India from 1982 to 1991, edited<br />
The Illustrated Weekly of India from 1983 to<br />
1991.<br />
Nandy said during his years as a poet, he<br />
started a poetry magazine that launched<br />
many contemporary poets.<br />
“I opened a small publishing house that<br />
published poetry in <strong>English</strong> and in translation<br />
from the different <strong>Indian</strong> languages.<br />
Many of the poets you hear of today were<br />
first published by me in tiny slim booklets.<br />
These booklets are today collectors editions.<br />
We made poetry hugely popular in the<br />
1970s. Thousands attended readings. Thousands<br />
more bought books of poems, poetry<br />
albums. It was the golden age of poetry,”<br />
Nandy said.<br />
The poet said he was not inspired by Twitter,<br />
though the “Twitter format provoked my<br />
140-word experiment with poetry”.<br />
“Twitter is just a means of communication.<br />
Means do not inspire people. Content does.<br />
But the poems will work only when people<br />
read them and like them as poems. That is the<br />
most important thing. Poetry is format agnostic.<br />
It is even idiom agnostic. Language is<br />
changing today,” Nandy said.<br />
But that is not because of Facebook or<br />
Twitter. It is changing because of our impatience,<br />
Nandy said.<br />
“The limits of our tolerance are on a steady<br />
downslide. Even language has become a victim<br />
of this,” the poet pointed out.<br />
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