Genius
from the banks of Luit*
Bhupen Hazarika is the most loved
and admired artist in the north eastern region. His death last year brought
tears to the million of Assamese living across the globe and to his listeners.
He is regarded as the greatest Assamese of this century. He was a multi faceted
personality. We know him as a poet, lyricist, film director, writer, thespian and
above all a humanist who could communicate to all age groups. His philosophy transcends the boundary of the
northeastern region of the country and anyone who could grasp the Assamese and
Bengali language can feel the magic and
compassion of his words and his music. He won recognition from the Indian
Government in the form the Padma Bhushan in 2001. During his lifetime he was
loved and criticized by many. He never escaped criticism and at times he became
very upset with them. He even doubted if the Assamese people any longer loved
him. At the time of his death he had
become a cultural icon of the whole of the northeast region. Jnanpith award winning writer late Indira Goswami
once noted that the socio cultural map of Assam is impossible to draw without
the name of Dr. Bhupen Hazarika.
Bhupen Hazarika connected with
people irrespective of caste, community, tribe and appeals to a human hearth.
His simple yet powerful lyrics covey the message of humane perspective to which
even a laymen can connect to. “ On a
cold, wintry night/ let me be the smouldering fire/ Warming the tumbledown
cottage/ Of some poor unclad peasant”. His simple choice of words and the innate
message it carried are easily communicated to the audiences. He called for
unity and compassion and he often finds inspiration in the mighty Brahmaputra,
which he regards as a thread connecting the people of the state. “The mighty Brahmaputra, Holy site of
great synthesis/ Has for untold centuries been propagating / the message of
unity and harmony. “ The artist
often uses the mighty Brahmaputra to convey his philosophy of unity and
sometimes of lament on the erosion of human values. On your vast banks/ live multitudes of people / You witness their
pain and suffering / then silently, oh old river/ How do you flow away? / The
world is no longer ethical/ Even humanity lies eroded/ Then shamelessly, oh old
river/why do you flow away? .
The artist loved to be called a
“setu” meaning a bridge. He indeed was a bridge between the different
northeastern states and his homeland and also with his nation. The fault line
of identity has divided the northeastern states and the region has been a
catalyst for many militant movements. The singer with his poetry tried to
assimilate the various tribes of the region. The Khashi, Nepali, Deory,
Missing, Nagas and numerous tribes could identify with Bhupen Hazarikas songs.
During the Indo China war of
1962, he saw 56 death bodies when he went to the battlefields to report for the
war, when he was still a fresh journalism student from the University of Colombia.
The 56 frozen death bodies pour out of
his pen as a song: “How many soldiers
died, their youth their lives are now gone/ In Death , the are invincible/ I
should have been one of them”. The people of North east felt a sense of
betrayal when Nehru said goodbye to Bomdila and Goodbye to Assam and Bhupen
Hazarika too felt betrayed by Nehru which the artist expressed through his
songs. The music maestro also wrote
songs for the Bangladesh’s war of liberation. “ Glory to the new country
Born to the world / Oh Bangladesh
glory to Muktibahini/ together with the Indian Army , you have created a
friendship…” this song became an unofficial anthem to the
liberation movement. Soon after his death Bangladesh conferred its highest
civilian award “Muktijodha” to the artist.
Well known Assamese filmmaker Jahnu Baruah noted about the artist as, “Bhupen Hazarika was
inspired by the landscape of his homeland Assam. The people of Assam always
look towards his songs for answer whenever they are confronted with any danger
to their nationhood. Every time I listen to any of Bhupen Hazarikas songs, I
feel sad that the Assamese language is understood by only 0.3 per cent of the
people in the entire world. I feel sad that appreciation of the true genius of
the man is confined to a very small section of people, compared to the number
by whom he actually deserved to be admired.”**
* Luit is another name of the
Brahmaputra.
**Indian
Express, New Delhi, Tuesday, 8 November, 2011
8 september is the birthday of the music maestro. The article is written in this day remembering him.
Deepmoni Gogoi
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