Poet
Anvar Ali has made an absorbing documentary on Attoor Ravi Varma, one
of the leading poets of modernism in Malayalam literature
By
Shevlin Sebastian
Photos: Anvar Ali by Ratheesh Sundaram; Attoor Ravi Varma (seated) during a shoot. Anvar Ali is at centre, behind. Photo by Jiji Alphonse
In
the documentary, 'Maruvili' ('Call from The Other Shore'), there is a
video conference between a Tamil diaspora poet by the name of Cheran,
who lives in Windsor, Canada, and another Tamil poet N. Sukumaran who
is in a studio at Thrissur. They are reading Malayali poet Attoor
Ravi Varma's poem on the troubles in Sri Lanka, called 'Maruvili', in
Tamil and Malayalam.
Here
are a few lines:
'When
you walk along the Post Office Road,
You
turn into a handful of blood.
A
handful of blood spreads like palm,
and
complains to me.
It
screams to me,
It
comes to catch me,
I
tell them,
I am
neither the trigger or the bullet'.
After
Cheran recited the poem in Tamil, he said, “We never imagined that
one day we as a people would be victims of a genocide. I also wrote
poems on this, but the Attoor poem is too much. No Sri Lankan can
write such a deeply-moving poem. Attoor wrote from the soul of a Sri
Lankan. He is a great poet.”
This
poem was written in 1989 when the Indian Peace-Keeping Force went to
Sri Lanka. “Attoor questioned the passiveness of the Indian
liberals, as well as the pseudo-Gandhians in India,” says the
film's director Anvar Ali. “It is a poem of prophesy. Lakhs of Sri
Lankan Tamils had been killed in the civil war. Those who are alive
now are living like animals. There is no food in their colonies.
Apart from the suppression of their history, the Tamil writers have
been silenced.”
But
Anvar has not been silenced. He is a well-known poet in Malayalam
literature, who has been an ardent reader of Attoor's work for many
years. “We don't have a culture of respecting major writers during
their lifetime,” says Anvar. “In fact, the ones who become
celebrities tend to be mediocre.”
So,
there arose a desire in Anvar to make a documentary on the poet. But
he was not sure whether Attoor would say yes since he tended to stay
away from the mainstream as well as the media.
One
day, in Thrissur, there was a literary meeting. Attoor, 84, a former
teacher of Malayalam, had come early. So did Anvar. An intuition
prompted Anvar to approach the poet. He said, “Sir, can I ask you
something?”
“What
is it?” said Attoor.
“Can
a film be made on you?” said Anvar.
“Who
is going to make it?” he said.
“I
am,” said Anvar.
“Then
make it,” said the senior poet.
“I
felt so happy,” said Anvar.
Anvar
re-read Attoor's poems many times, to get a deeper understanding. He
did a lot of research. Thereafter, Anvar sent a synopsis to the
Sahitya Akademi in Delhi. They have a project to document the lives
of India's eminent writers. The Akademi accepted his proposal and
provided the funds for making the film. Anvar worked on the script
for more than a year before shooting began.
The
90-minute film is sincere, absorbing and respectful. It begins with
Attoor sitting on the verandah of his house at dusk, with the lights
switched on in the living room behind him. Suddenly, there is a power
cut. In the darkness, Attoor launches into a poem called
'Adolescence', which deals with power cuts, and the ensuing silence
of televisions and loudspeakers, as well as ‘the ancient song of
cicadas tearing up the darkness’.
There
are scenes in his village of Attoor, in Chennai where he spent a few
years, and Pattambi where he worked as a teacher. There are
conversations as well as poetry-reading sessions with critics like B.
Rajeevan and KC Narayanan, as well as the poets VM Girirja, TP
Rajeevan, PP Ramachandran, KR Tony, Kalpetta Narayanan, Anitha
Thampi, and K. Satchidanandan.
In
fact, Satchidanandan read a few lines from a poem, 'Feeling Cold',
which he had dedicated to Attoor. Then young poets Manoj Kuroor, and
Kuzhoor Wilson sang a poem by Atoor.
“Attoor's
poems have an appeal across many generations,” says Anvar. Attoor
himself explained the beauty of the art form. “The language of
poetry is the language of our thought,” he says. “There is no
language that is so close to one's inner language.”
Although
Attoor has written less than 150 poems during his long career, they
have been much appreciated. He has won the Sahitya Akademi for poetry
as well as translation, the Kerala Sahitya Akademi Award, the
Ezhuthachan Puraskaram as well as the Asaan Prize.
The down-to-earth Attoor co-operated very well during the shooting. In one scene, Tamil poet Salma sits on the railing of a verandah at Attoor's home, at Thrissur, while the poet is reclining on a cane armchair. Attoor had translated Salma's poems as well as one of her novels into Malayalam. Salma expressed her happiness to Attoor for doing this. Suddenly, Attoor said, “What is the reaction now to Sri Lankan writers like Cheran?” This question enabled Anvar to cut to the Cheran interview seamlessly.
The
film has been screened in the competitive section of the
International Documentary and Short Film Festival, at
Thiruvananthapuram, and was a curtain-raiser at Thrissur's Vibgyor
international film festival. It was also shown recently at the
international literary festival, organised by People For Performing
Arts And More, at Chengannur.
When
asked whether he would make more films, Anvar says, “After
'Maruvili', my friends began calling me a film-maker, but I don't
think so. I am a poet. I think verbally, and in the language of
poetry.”
(Published
in The New Indian Express, Kochi and Thiruvananthapuram)
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