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Emotional
kaleidoscope in an Indian crucible
A
new book by Christine Wilson,
even if it is a reprint of a novel written in 1958, is always a
treat. An accomplished story-teller, Christine has that kind of
'inner eye' to make each of her characters carry his or her story
with them and burst upon the scene in the way his or her emotional
being, and be, in the art-fed gathering together of it all, wholly
natural. This is in itself, a rare artistry and Christine possesses
it in full measure.
If
I must justify what I say, allow me to let you in on a secret. Any
book by Christine is seized upon and avidly read by my wife! That
tells me a thing or two. My wife is picky. I put one of my own
novels before her and she sniffs. No, she won't be party to it. It
gives her, I think, indigestion. I suggest Arthur Conan Doyle and
Jules Verne, even Mark Twain, and I get what do you call it? - Yes,
'looks.'
But
Christine Wilson seems to reach out to her and she to the book and
ah, domestic bliss. This is what is so special. Christine has this
knack - I think it uncanny to hold her readers and give them what
they want.
The
Mountain Road, like her other novels, is extremely human, full of
flaring emotions, family ties strained to breaking point, danger,
loss, near-death and reconciliation.
Containing
three movements, the second binds the first and last together,
delineating causes and effects, answering the causes of the first
and moving into the third with graceful ease. It makes the novel
masterful in approach and treatment, but then, this is only to be
expected.
Part
One takes us on the road to Kashmir. Mother Lydia and daughter Eve.
a mother-daughter antagonism that spills out unbidden; and at home,
a father complication that had to be distanced, even if it only
meant catching one's breath, realising oneself and thinking of the
pitfalls of marriage that had endured despite the many omissions and
commissions. Lydia and Eve take a flight that turns back because of
the ruinous weather over the mountain pass.
Frustration
increases the bickering that borders on sheer dislikes and anger in
a loose-lid bottle. Lydia is also tormented by her own thoughts, her
passionate past, the way her beautiful self responded to the men in
her life and now, wishing to shield her daughter from becoming the
mirror-image of herself. What sort of mother was she?
Christine
draws up the threads of her many characters with seeming ease, and
what marks Part One is the smoldering hostility that bubbles within
and plops in conversation like small globules of ill tempered gas.
Larsen,
a compotator supervisor is in conversion with Eve. He nods towards
Lydia. ".. And your sisters?"
Eve's
face frightened, her dark eyebrows lifted. "Mother," she
said sharply before Lydia could speak. "I'm getting tired of
everyone taking us for sisters and telling me she's the beautiful
one, and so-oo sweet.."
"Eve,"
protested Lydia. "Please, darling."
"Oh,
for goodness sake, mummy don't put on that painted and charming act.
It's too hot."
There
was a moment's silence. Lydia felt the colour drain from her cheeks.
Then Chris Larsen shrugged and the corners of his mouth turned down
in a rueful smile.
Lydia
and Eve stared at each other. For the first time the girl's
hostility was there, plain to see.
Yes,
whether consciously or unconsciously, mother and daughter were in
competition and to Eve it was a point, a triumph, to disagree. They
fought over men, clothes, make-up and always Eve's verdict:
"It's all her fault. Everything is." Lydia and Eve on a
journey to Kashmir. Lydia thinking of divorcing Colin, taking along
a maverick daughter because Colin had insisted.
With
no air transport, they take the rickety station wagon, the road
lifting into the foothills of the Himalayas - fog, rain skidding
wheels and the wild cry of Carnath Singh: Faster! Faster!, then
keeling over the crumbling road edge, tumbling down the hillside.
Part
Two cuts back adroitly to Lydia and Colin, as if it all becomes a
mind storm of memory as Lydia lies, broken shouldered in the
clutches of a broken wagon. Everything rushes remorselessly - bitter
sweet life and love, the many who danced their hours upon her stage
and always Eve, standing defiant, just being the perimeter of their
closeness.
Partings,
returning, Colin going to rain bomb-death for his country, then Adam
Crane. Such an entanglement. The trick is that Christine must be
read very carefully. I believe she plots every chapter, makes her
own mental chart, then subtly connects her characters both in space
and time. When there is a positive welter of characters, each heroic
in his or her space, each must contribute to the overall atmosphere
of the tale.
Christine
tossed little clues. They may seem, at first, bewildering, but they
suddenly take shape and form in the times to come. This is no easy
task, but is done to perfection and is so evident as the story
unreels and brings to the reader those sudden rushes of realisation.
What
threatens Lydia is the thought of what she is becoming. She does not
really realise how well she can turn the emotional screws of the men
who are drawn to her. Eventually, she had to get away, collect, even
run away to Ceylon, put her life back into perspective. Colin, shot
down over France, taken prisoner, helped to safety by the
resistance, was not "missing in action" as she had
believed. Colin was coming back to her - her one true love.
With
the crash of the wagon, with the angel of death, wings crooked like
some strange water bird, comes the balm of reconciliation. Eve
suddenly knows what Lydia means to her. The accident brings them
together as, believe it or not, they had always been. Eve has to
ask: ". what are you going to do about daddy? Please don't
leave him."
Lydia
says quietly: ". Never again will I run away from anything.
We'll send him a cable. Ask him to join us."
The
ghosts are all laid to rest. Adam Crane, Foster, Moria Cairns,
Robert. the pocketer of her life, now empty. Suddenly, and with a
slow drum roll, awareness and understanding shines in the eyes of
mother and daughter. The supplementary players have left the stage.
Only Lydia and Eve remain, waiting for the husband and father who
would come to them and make meaning of the future.
The
story is superb and, as I said, needs careful reading. It is Part
Three that sorts out everything so well and with startling
precision. Christine Wilson has given us something that hold us
spellbound, and for that she deserves fullest praise. She makes no
demands on the analytical mind - only asks that we absorb the story
and all its emotional entanglements and then consider our own
emotional make up. How many Lydias live and love among us? What past
dreams do they conjure? What strange fantasies do they cherish and
how powerfully do they react or wish to react?
Life
is a puzzle isn't it? It takes the good story-teller that Christine
is, to unravel it all for us, show us that out of the deepest,
darkest moments, comes relief, love, warmth and true realisation.
-
Carl Muller
Famous
duo in concert
"Technical
competence and pure
expression characterise the performance of the young Dutch
performers," the press wrote about the concert in San Jose
(Costa Rica) given by Tjeerd Top on violin and Mariken Zandvliet on
the piano.
"Anybody
capable of rendering every note with such clarity may rightfully
call himself a full fledged soloist," were the words used by
the Dutch press to describe Tjeerd Top's playing. Tjeerd Top started
playing the violin at the age of eight.
In
2000, he graduated with honours from the Royal Conservatory of The
Hague (Netherlands) after studying with Qui van Woerdekom and Jaring
Walta. For his Masters Degree he continued his studies with
Alexander Kerr at the Conservatory of Amsterdam, where he graduated
for the second time with honours.
Tjeerd
Top was first prize winner of the Dutch National Violin Competition
'Oskar Back' 2001. As a soloist, Tjeerd Top has performed with
several of the leading orchestras and conductors (Hans Vonk, Vassily
Sinaisky and Peter Oundjian among them) in the key concert-halls of
Europe.
French
born Mariken Zandvliet made her debut as a soloist at the age of 14
with the Gewestelijk Orkest of South Holland. In Utrecht, Mariken
studied with Herman Ulhorn and obtained with honours her diploma of
"performing musician." Later she studied chamber music and
lieder-accompanying with Norman Shetler at the Mozarteum in
Salzburg.
Besides
appearances as a soloist, she has performed with various orchestras
and chamber music ensembles and has toured Scandinavia, France,
England, Germany, Morocco and China. She is also a member of the
Bonnard Trio, the Trio Damase and the Basho Ensemble. Mariken
Zandvliet teaches at the conservatories of Utrecht and Amsterdam.
Tjeerd
Top and Mariken Zandvliet made successful tours to Indonesia, Costa
Rica, The Netherlands Antilles and Argentina. The duo's repertoire
varies from classical to contemporary music. The duo won a prize for
their interpretation of a contemporary work written by the
Dutch/Argentinean Composer, Carlos Michans. In February 2002 a CD
was released with music of Carlos Michans, performed by Tjeerd Top
and Mariken Zandvliet. Tjeerd Top and Mariken Zandvliet will perform
on October 10 at 7 p.m. at The Golden Ballroom of The Colombo Plaza.
Their
selection for the evening will include Beethoven's Spring Sonata,
works of Fritz Kreisler, Tchaikowsky, Mozart, and Schubert as well
as some contemporary pieces.
Tickets
are priced at Rs. 750 inclusive of refreshments and are available at
the Sunera Foundation Office, 65 Rosmead Place, Colombo 7, from 9
a.m. to 5 p.m.
Main
sponsors are: The Royal Netherlands Embassy and The Colombo Plaza.
Electronic media sponsors include MTV, Yes, FM and Classic Radio.
Proceeds will be in aid of Sunera Foundation.
The
art of dwarfing nature
By
Risidra Mendis
A
little bit of skill and creativity and an eye for beauty is all you
need
to
shape a large tree into a cut down size. This specialised art
better
known
as 'bonsai' has today become popular in Sri Lanka and the world over
and is rapidly becoming a hobby to some, and a full time job to
others.
"There
is no age barrier when it comes to creating a bonsai. All you need
is patience, commitment and a love of the art. The rest will
follow," says former President, Sri Lanka Bonsai Association (SLBA),
Manel Gunewardene.
According
to Gunewardene, the SLBA is around 14 yeas old. "When we first
started the SLBA we had only seven members. But today the membership
has increased to round 80," explained Gunewardene.
The
SLBA when it first started was confined to only English speaking
members. "As members we felt that everybody should be given the
opportunity of learning this interesting and fascinating craft.
Bonsai members started giving lectures in English and Tamil thereby
resulting in a mixed membership," explained Gunewardene.
According
to Gunewardene, the origins of bonsai came from China.
"However, this art was developed to a greater extent in Japan.
The people of Japan are nature lovers. But many Japanese have a
small garden space or no garden. With no other alternative left, the
Japanese took to designing bonsai," Gunewardene added.
According
to Gunewardene, the advantage of having a bonsai is that you can
keep it even on a small space in your garden or balcony like the
Japanese have done. "It was the Japanese who developed this art
to such an extent," explained Gunewardene.
The
art of bonsai is pure relaxation and is known to have cured people
with illnesses. According to Gunewardene, President, SLBA, M. A.
Pemasiri was instrumental in working closely with the committee and
developing the art of bonsai to its present standard.
"Our
bonsai far exceeds the standards of Indian bonsai," says
Gunewardene. "The Japanese Embassy has always given us their
support and encouragement to make bonsai a successful art in Sri
Lanka. Embassy officials have given us a Japanese trophy to be
presented to the best exhibitor at this year's annual
exhibition," said Gunewardene.
The
SLBA will hold their annual exhibition Reflections 2004 - Living
Images where members will compete in three categories namely the
novices, beginners and seniors. "Senior members, treasurers and
secretaries have always encouraged and guided the juniors to improve
their standard of work and given them the confidence to exhibit
their work in Reflections 2004 - Living Images," says
Gunewardene.
Judges
at the exhibition will be Gunewardene, Ramani Liyanage and Druki
Martenstyn. The awards ceremony will be held on October 8 at 11 a.m.
Japanese Ambassador, Akio Suda and Madam Suda will be the chief
guests for the occasion. The
exhibition
will be held on October 7, 8, 9 and 10 at the Jayawardena Cultural
Center, Colombo 7 from
10
a.m. to 7 p.m.
Malay
cultural festival
The
Kandy Malay Association is organising a cultural pageant
and a variety entertainment show in aid of a Cultural Hall building
on Saturday, October 9 at the Kingswood College Hall, Kandy. The
items that are included in the programme are singing, dancing, a
short drama, a Malay mock wedding, a fashion parade and a modeling
event.
In
addition to the various events to be presented by the Kandy Malays,
a presentation of cultural displays from the Sri Lanka Malay
Association, Mabole, Malay Association and Nawalapitiya Malay
Associations are also included to add glamour and elegance to the
show. There will also be a Malay food outlet, with different Malay
sweets and pastries for sale. Malay cookery books will also be on
display for sale.
The
Mayor of Kandy will be chief guest for the show, in addition to
various distinguished persons, as guests of honour. The organising
committee is going all out to make this event a success.
Tickets
for the show are priced at Rs. 300, Rs. 200, Rs. 100 and Rs. 50.
Tickets could be reserved in advance by contacting the Secretary,
Tony J. Hassan on 081-2215274. Part of the proceeds will also be
donated to the Kandy Branch of the Sri Lanka Cancer Society.
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