Between Clay and Dust (2013) commences in 1950 in Pakistan, just after Partition from
India.
In
1935 Ustad Ramzi won the highest wrestling title in the land. He is now the
custodian of an akhara for wrestlers. The akhara
(training academy) is where men become men - where “a man made of clay came in contact with his
essence.” But the future of the sport is uncertain and training academies are declining.
Adjacent
to the akhara is a private cemetery where Ustad Ramzi’s unfilled grave lies
waiting for him. He has no wife, nor
children because he "vowed to remain celibate to achieve perfection in his art.”
Gohar
Jan was an accomplished singer and incredibly famous. She now has her own kotha (training academy) - once the largest and most famed in the land - where girls receive instruction in the arts of musical entertainment. So serious was the pursuit of the arts that if the trainee girls fell in love, they had
to choose whether to leave the academy or to leave their romance. Gohar Jan herself had never
married because she remained committed to her art.
Ustad
Ramzi makes regular visits to Gohar Jan’s academy where he could “understand
how music could quieten the aggressive humours of his soul.” He passes on custodianship of his academy to his brother, Tamami, 20 years
his junior. But the academy soon falls into disarray.
Gohar
Jan’s academy is losing its high-class appeal too – it smells of dampness, the
carpets are musty, dust is gathering, fewer people are attending, and the music
rooms become quiet. She retains her faithful long-time servant,
Banday Ali, even though he is addicted to opium. Malka, 23 years old –
whom Banday Ali found as a baby left on the academy’s doorstep, and raised by
Gohar Jan when the local orphanage could not take her – wanted to stay at the
academy. Malka was pretty but she grew up to be “cold and reserved” – and Gohar
Jan had never allowed her to perform. Gohar Jan encourages Malka to become
Hayat’s bride and leave the academy, which she shuts down. Now Gohar Jan has to
come to terms with solitude without Malka and without clients.
Ustad
Ramzi has a bout with his younger brother. Tamami feels as if his strength has
been proven when he defeats Ustad Ramzi. Now the hero of the academy,
Tamami competes in further wrestling matches despite the constant pain in his joints. He takes drugs
to relieve his agony, but his match with Imama brings unintended consequences.
Gohar
Jan is surprised when Ustad Ramzi visits the academy – hadn’t he heard that it
had closed? There was no-one to perform for him. Not wanting to send Ustad
Ramzi away, Gohar Jan picks up the sitar and plays.
The
area where they live is re-zoned into a commercial district, and investors are
interested in Ustad Ramzi’s and Gohar Jan’s properties. They are now both retired,
and are both faced with a major decision – to sell their training academies
(their homes) or not.
Farooqi’s
novel is about the shift in the lives of two once-famed individuals, now in
their ‘twilight’ years: the shift from fame to obscurity, and authority to loss
of power. Their skills are no longer sought after or valued, just as the old
government before Partition gives way to a new regime, with major changes and
restructuring.
Bare writing depicts bare emotions. Restrained writing depicts the restrained and disciplined lives of Ustad and Gohar. Farooqi explores themes such as avoiding humiliation, retaining integrity and identity, and the realization of the two characters that their strength of body and discipline are declining. The writing is poignant, sad, and wistful. With interesting characters and themes, this is a powerful story simply told.
Bare writing depicts bare emotions. Restrained writing depicts the restrained and disciplined lives of Ustad and Gohar. Farooqi explores themes such as avoiding humiliation, retaining integrity and identity, and the realization of the two characters that their strength of body and discipline are declining. The writing is poignant, sad, and wistful. With interesting characters and themes, this is a powerful story simply told.
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