Method in MadnessA Story by Talal HussainA story of a bengali boy who aspires to be the number one singer of the sub-continent but his journey isnt that simple,the biggest obstacle being his comparison to his elder brother.
Method in Madness “Oh, Kishore is doing well but Ashok was a
class apart.” These were the words that had started to haunt Kishore. He always
wondered why he was compared to his elder brother Ashok. It was true that Ashok
had accomplished a lot at a very young age and Kishore always had best wishes
for his brother but Kishore wanted to make his own name, his own identity. Kishore was born into the Bengali
Ganguly family on 4th August,1929 in India. Kishore Abhas Kumar was the youngest of the four
siblings, the other being Ashok, Sati devi and Anoop. Kishore’s father was a
lawyer and was very close to Kishore. Unlike the conventional lawyers, Mr.
Ganguly had a great sense of humor. The whole court, including the accused,
would laugh at his spontaneous jokes. Perhaps this is from where Kishore got
his great comedy sense. As a kid Kishore would wander around here and there, play
in the streets with his sister and with his practical jokes, would prove to be a source of nuisance for the
whole society. But there also was a philosophical aspect of Kishore’s
personality. Often he would spend hours besides the railway track and watch the
train whistle by. He would bring an old cassette player along with him, which
was gifted to him by his late grandmother, and would listen to K.L Saigal’s
classical songs. Kishore chasing the train is his childhood
After graduating from college, Kishore’s elder
brother Ashok moved to Bombay and made an entrance into the Indian film
Industry. With his natural style of acting and charming looks, he soon became a
prominent figure in the Indian cinema. At that time there was a tradition that actors
used to playback for themselves, so Ashok started singing and he was good at
that too. Back at home in Bengal, Kishore felt very proud of his brother. He
always had a dream to sing and to entertain people but whenever he tried, he was
discouraged by the saying, “You sing well but not as good as Ashok.” Kishore was never a good student. He would
barely pass his exams. He always said, “Teachers ask me questions that I don’t know
so I give them answers that they don’t.” Sensing the situation Ashok called his younger
brother to Bombay and through his contacts, got him some movies. But Kishore
never wanted to act, he always wanted to sing, as he considered acting to be
fake and superficial. Singing came right from the core of the heart, it was
rich and beautiful. He tried everything he could to escape from the film industry.
He once came to the sets with his moustache and head half shaved and on
questioning told that as he was paid half the advance he was supposed to be
paid, so the director will get a Kishore Kumar half of what he was supposed to
get. On one occasion when shooting in Bombay he had to park a car at a nearby
stop, as the director said action Kishore drove the car and took it to his home
town in Bengal only to return after two days. On questioning he told that the
Director said action but he never said cut !! The biggest irony was that despite
all his efforts, Kishore’s movies were doing great at the box office. Now like
his elder brother Kishore himself was a star. Finally his dreams came true when
he was given a chance to sing and playback for himself. Kishore did not disappoint.
Kishore’s freestyle and flamboyant singing rocked the world but there was still
an issue. Kishore was only getting comedy movies and his persona was that of a
clown who could sing and dance a little. This image led to the downfall of Kishore.
No one took him serious. Suddenly his movies started to go down the drain. People
who used to be all around Kishore in his glory days where nowhere to be seen. Kishore
was all alone, fighting a battle he had already lost.
Kishore in a pensive mood
Kishore was shocked to see the
selfish attitude of people. People, whom he had worked with, whom he had
entertained, had all forgotten him. His heart was broken. This led Kishore away
from people and closer and closer to nature. He remembered as a child when he
was upset, he used to sit beside the railway track and listen to the sound of
the train’s whistle. That chirping of the birds, that blossoming of the flowers,
childhood was so amazing, he said to himself. News spread out in Bombay that
Kishore had lost it. Kishore was getting more and more eccentric. He started to
hate people. Did not socialize at all and had a sign board planted in front of
his house saying, “Beware of dogs and Kishore. “ All these events were making
him firmer and sterner. His voice was getting more and more deep. Kishore was
definitely no more a clown. Then in the early 70’s a new
actor was establishing himself at the mainstream cinema. His name was Rajesh
Khanna. Rajesh had a very unorthodox style of acting and if there was anyone in
the world who could be his voice, it was Kishore Kumar. Kishore sang for Rajesh
in the movie Aradhana and what
happened next is now a part of history. The skillful acting of Rajesh and the
melodious voice of Kishore struck the sub-continent. Indian cinema had never
seen such a turnout for a movie ever before. Kishore was number one once again
and this supremacy would continue for the next 20 years, till his sudden death on 13th October,1987. Kishore's departure has created such a gap in the indian cinema which no other artist has been able to fill.Now people know Ashok
kumar as the brother of the Maestro Kishore. No wonder Kishore was mad but he
had a method in madness… © 2013 Talal HussainAuthor's Note
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Added on April 24, 2013Last Updated on April 26, 2013 Tags: short story, inspirational, cinema, singing, music, personality, life, india AuthorTalal HussainKarachi, Sindh, PakistanAboutI am a 22 yr old medical student..though not a traditional writer, I write what i feel with words coming from my heart...i think if words are given the right path they can penetrate deeper than sword... more..Writing
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