Razen Manandhar
It must be around two years and a half I was in Nepal (that is, Khas language) Literary Festival, and I was not only overwhelmed by the craze of the youngsters to their mother language literature but I was jealous also. I was thinking why people of my community were not interested to preserve their language and read literature in their mother language? Helpless and restless, I jotted a fantasy essay, with all satirical elements that I visited a Nepalbhasha literary festival in my dream.
It must be around two years and a half I was in Nepal (that is, Khas language) Literary Festival, and I was not only overwhelmed by the craze of the youngsters to their mother language literature but I was jealous also. I was thinking why people of my community were not interested to preserve their language and read literature in their mother language? Helpless and restless, I jotted a fantasy essay, with all satirical elements that I visited a Nepalbhasha literary festival in my dream.
Now, the news came as a pleasant surprise
that Nepalbhasha Times, a daily in Nepalbhasha finally was venturing a similar
event in near future. I was more than excited. I had a reason to be. I wanted
to see writers, readers and other activists coming to the same pedestal, for
the same reason and with the same goal - of preserving and promoting our
literature.
A meeting was held, may be a month ago and
I was also invited. The tentative programme was out; something would have to be
changed later, still. I suggested them to make it more inclusive, with more
participants from Patan and Bhaktapur. And I took some initiative to promote
it, at least from Facebook, which was in my hands and I could reach thousands in
seconds.
I read about that historic literary conference,
organized by Chwasapasa, in around 1952 in Hanumandhoka. That was indeed grand
and historic but I didn't know if that was also a festival or not. Nevertheless,
this was really first festival and had to be historic too.
Gone are the days when our previous
generation used to devote their whole life for their language and literature in
misery, neglecting their career, future or even their children. Now, time has
changed, people first give priority to career, "economic status" and
socialization before thinking about things like mother language, community etc.
In this connection, bringing people from all classes and generations in
something prosaic like literature is not an easy task. Even children of many of
highly esteemed writers of Nepalbhasha don't speak their mother language. This
is bitter reality. Now, in this situation, organizing a literary festival is
just little more than a fantasy, I must say. The task was to make it some showy,
extravaganza, to attract younger generation with limited budget and human
resources, and also to show off, may be, to the Newars who look down at our own
mother language and of course, to the people from other community and the
state. That was the reason, the historic royal palace of Patan, a UNESCO World
Heritage Site, was chosen, though it was extremely expensive. At least that has
to be done, as much as possible.
The day came. It was quite sunny and
exciting. Young volunteers of Nepalbhasha Times were busy from early hours. The
pedestal was set, chairs with purple covers were arranged and some half a dozen
tables were arranged outside for book-stalls, and, of course, some food stalls
were also made in the inner courtyard.
The usual dhimey melody echoed in the
historic palace. The merry-loving Newars play their drums almost every day,
this is not a new thing. But this time, the musical troupe welcomed the two
writers and special guests to the courtyard of the 16th century Malla palace,
which was heavily modified in the course of restoration.
The formal inauguration took place.
Respected Sri Staya Mohan Joshi inaugurated the event. Two lucky books,
"The Poster" by Malla K Sunder and "Basanta" by Basanta
Chaudhary were released. The former was released by Sarubhakta Shrestha, the
chancellor of Nepal Fine Music and Performing Arts Academy and the latter by
Satya Mohan Joshi and Chitta Ranjan Nepali, the chancellor of Nepalbhasha
Academy.
Malla is a known writer and critic of
Nepalbhasha literature, this is his third book, probably. This time he has come
up with a theme of the bitter reality of corruption that comes with so-called
Nepal's democracy. On the top of it, the well-known industrialist Chaudhary
made a history by writing poetry in Nepalbhasha. It was in fact his poetry
translated in Nepalbhasha. It is significant that few Nepali (Khas) writers
have shown interested to have their works translated in local Nepali languages.
And this was his daring and appreciable step. His speech was also equally
impressive.
Apart from giving his appreciation for the
two books, Joshi also sought people's attention to the historic, religious and
cultural significance of Krishna Mandir.
Crowd to get signature from two authors
was exemplary. Half a dozen stalls for books were made, but selling of books of
Nepalbhasha was as depressing as ever. We love our language but we don't
love our books, I have to say. However, Madan Krishan Shrestha took opportunity
to sell his book in Khas-Nepali. And interestingly, those Newar readers, who
often frown to buy Nepalbhasha books, were seen buying that Khas book (which
was said to be sold at higher price than usual market price). We are all
hypocrites.
Quite a long and tedious waiting in the burning sun ended with Prof. Prem Shanti Tuladhar's keynote speech on the history of Nepalbhasha literature. The programme was organized in beautiful, green and historic Bhandarkhal Garden. With shades of tall trees and flovour of Newari cuisine beside the venue, the experience of talking about literature in that atmosphere was quite a new experience for all of us.
Despite of some early criticism in social
media, the keynote speech was delivered in Khas Nepali language, with a hope
that non-Newars also would join to know about Nepalbhasha's linguistic heritage
but, quite ironically, hardly any from out-of-the-Newar community were present
in the programme.
I myself had an opportunity to be one of
the panelists along with senior writers like Bhushan Prasad Shrestha, Sulochana
Manandhar and Dhrubha Madhikarmi; and it was moderated by Suresh Kiran. The
topic was future of Nepalbhasha literature. I was asked about new trend of
posting poems directly in Facebook. It was quite encouraging that we started the tradition of panel discussion. However, as it happens most of the
time in similar situations, the time was short and we had so many things to
discuss on this issue. We can say, it opened a door to world of discussion.
Next session was moderated by poet Nabin
Chitrakar. The participants were noted writers of Khas Nepali language who
belong to Newar community. Panelists were Shreeom Shrestha Rodan, Sneh Saayami
and Jaleshwari Shrestha. If I understood it properly, the session meant to ask
them why Nepalbhasha literature is not getting momentum in the present day
society. It should not have been a place for them to justify why they did not
write in Nepalbhasha. However, it gave a platform for Nepalbhasha readers to
understand the reality of the "Nepali" literary world for Newar-based
writers. They shared their experience of writing in Khas Nepali language. The
old question - whether to stick to mother language alone or to try in other
languages for the sake of wider readership - rose again.
Then started the long-awaited session - of
symposium. A total of 18 writers recited their essays and poems. Among them
were Durga Lal Shrestha, Purna Baidhya, Bhushan Prasad Shrestha, Narmadeshwar
Pradhan, Pratisara Sayami, Sudhir Khwabi, Rajani Mila, Shakya Suren,
Saurab Shakya, Rajbhai Jakami, Sharad Kasa, Hridaya Prasad Mishra, Kesh Ratna
Shakya, Nabin Prakash Shrestha, Raj Sayami, Bharat Maharjan, Suraj Bir
Bajracharya and Surendra Tuladhar. We knew it was getting dark and some writers
had to go back as far as Bhaktapur. But many of the writers had gone, when it
was the time to give away tokens of love to them. All are busy, even poets at
symposiums. They have patience just to wait for their turn to recite and earn
some customary claps. But they didn't have time to listen to others and learn,
or, at least, be inspired.
I was not sure how the participants were
selected. What I thought was that some of them should not have been there. And, no
wonder, some emerging poets showed dissatisfaction that they were not selected
in recitation programme, even those, who did not frequently participated in
other symposiums, showed interest to participate. This was a positive note
from the festival.
And finally, as the fresh evening
darkened, the band "Kutumba" completed their stage preparation.
Unexpected mass gathered at the courtyard, from where, god knows.
Pabira Kasaa and Rita Maharjan added
flavour in the crowded audience with some sizzling numbers, mainly by Durga Lal
Shrestha. And, finally, the audience was rocked with the traditional drums,
played differently by artists of Kutumba. Some popular folk-numbers like
Rajamati turned the whole courtyard into a dance floor. Congratulations, the
organizers and the participants !
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