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Tales with social twists
His repertoire of stories is as ceaseless as the waves. VISA
RAVINDRAN writes about the storyteller at Fishermen's Cove who
spins tales with evergreen appeal.
VELVET SKIES, surf, sand, and sea breeze fanning the flames of a
bonfire to vigorous life. Around the fire, expectant faces shine
in firelight as the storyteller, in white cotton dhoti and
turban, walks in to begin the session.
"My name is Tharani and I am going to tell you stories that I
have collected from the villages around here. Of rich men and
poor men, good men and bad, of battles won and lost..." The scene
is set for yet another Saturday night storytelling session for
hotel guests at the Taj's Fishermen's Cove. The magic of
firelight, the soft lapping of the waves, the quiet of regions
that wake with the sun and cease activity with its setting, above
all the luxury of sitting on the cool sands, lifted the evening
to one of those perfect moments which life is supposed to be made
of. And considering the predominance of adults in the group -
probably fifteen to the four children - one can understand the
proliferation of storytelling clubs all over the world today, not
only as an antidote to the stresses of daily life but as a
pleasant pastime that also promotes understanding in multi-
cultural societies.
So, sitting in this strategically located cove on the East Coast
which has, by turns, been under the Dutch, the Nawabs, the French
and the British (the Fort, now in ruins, was built in 1744 by the
Nawab of Arcot) and seen sieges, coups and historic battles, we
sat listening to Tharani spin his tales of love and deceit, greed
and punishment, sibling rivalry, royal rage and peasant
simplicity.
Tharani is the animator at the Hotel's Activity Desk. One usually
found him chalking out the activities for the day on a little
blackboard or surrounded by children checking about timings for
the swimming competition or the sand castle building and adults
with a yen for adventure finding out how to go about deep sea
fishing or catamaran rides five kilometers into the sea...
"I belong to a fishing community myself and traditional Indian
stories interest me. I collect stories from the villages around
and also from books. Ecology and conservation are my other
interests and when the audience for the storytelling around the
bonfire is made up mainly of children, I weave these themes too
into the stories", he says. One can see his passionate
involvement in all the activities the Hotel promotes, whether it
is swimming in the high seas or fishing at Muthukkadu, going on
Nature walks along the beach or into the scrub which is home to
flora and fauna of many species, birdwatching at the Estuary,
cycling (eco-friendly mode of transport) for sight-seeing, taking
groups on Night Walks in the December-March period when the Olive
Ridley turtles come ashore to nest and lay eggs (Turtle Walks are
held to collect the eggs and conserve the species as many of
these are eaten by predators) and organising snake-catching trips
with the help of members of the Irula tribe - snakes are captured
and taken to the Crocodile Farm nearby where the venom is
extracted for research and the snakes are released back into the
wild. For those craving for a different kind of excitement,
there, amid salt mines and watermelon fields, is the 800-year old
Nritya Kalyan Perumal Koil. Locals believe that a visit to the
place by anyone who wants to get married will soon put plans in
motion.
Ballads, folk tales, songs, myths and legends belong to the oral
tradition of folk literature. Anthropologists and sociologists
use folk tales in their research to understand the emotional
patterns of people and the similarities in folk traditions in
common tales found in regions geographically far apart point to
certain universal commonalities which have become subjects of
serious study in universities today.
A.K. Ramanujam is one of the well known chroniclers of Indian
folk tales. The Encyclopaedia Britannica says, "In many
preliterate cultures, folk tales are hardly to be distinguished
from myths, since especially in tales of tricksters and heroes,
they presuppose a background of belief about tribal origins and
the relation of men and god. Consciousous fictions, however,
enter even into such stories. Animals abound here whether in
their natural form or anthropomorphised so that they seem
sometimes men and sometimes adventure stories, exaggerations,
marvels of all kinds and narratives of marriage or sexual
adventure, usually between human beings and animals, are
common..." It is perhaps this freedom from rigidity, a breaking
of the bonds that real life imposes on us and the temporary
return to an unspoilt state that still exists in these timeless
tales, that has an unfailing appeal to adult listeners.
Folk tales are fiction that has no specific location in time or
place and therefore easy to mould into the belief patterns of
various groups. "Despite its element of fantasy, a folktale is
actually a symbolic way of presenting the different means by
which human beings cope with the world in which they live" says
T. Morris, devising a lesson plan based on an Australian
Aboriginal legend. Because of the freedom that the oral tradition
provides, the storyteller can improvise within the broad
framework, increasing credibility by adding local cultural
touches.
And so we have a Tharani, using his enthusiasm for local tales as
a vehicle to carry his other passions of ecology and conservation
as he tells stories by the sea of greedy brothers cheating the
youngest of his share in the family wealth, of the cunning fox
saving the turtle from death, of the miser who came to grief...
The waves continue to weave their ceaseless music, the flames of
the dying bonfire dimly light the faces round it, fisherfolk
return folding their nets, with fresh fish and intriguing white
bundles. As they walk past, the fire dies, the stories come to an
end.
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