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ISSUE DECEMBER 16, 2002
OFFTRACK: NADIA, WEST BENGAL
Stage for Change
A troupe of rural child actors demands an end
to social ills
By Labonita Ghosh
ShIt is a
sad Bengali ditty: "They told me it was child's play/ And then they
sent me far away/ Now they never come to see me. / I'm a wife, I have
a new role/No longer daddy's little girl/ How I wish I could be the old
me." When Sunita Mondal first heard this song, the 11-year-old didn't
quite understand it. Some told her it was about her best friend Mamoni
Das and the girls she used to play with in their village of Gobindapur
in West Bengal's Nadia district. Then "Kalachand sir" explained
to Sunita the lyrics he had written. It was indeed about many of her friends-those
who were married off to elderly men in the neighbouring villages because
their families couldn't take care of them. "But Kalachand sir said
this would not be my fate," says the Santhal girl. Now when Sunita
sings the song on festive occasions, it is poignant with meaning.
SHOW IS ON: Das' actors are in the vanguard of a quiet revolution
in Nadia
For Kalachand Das it is a satisfying reward. This theatre enthusiast
is staging a quiet revolution in the impoverished pockets of Nadia. Das
quit his job in a Kolkata development organisation in 1997 and carried
out a survey of his home district. He found that in Nadia, plagued by
poverty, caste problems and every ills of backwardness, children were
the hardest hit. Child marriages and child labour were rampant. In some
areas 80 per cent of the children worked in houses or shops, tilled land
or pulled rickshaws.
Das targeted these children and decided to school them through the medium
best known to him-theatre. "I wanted them to study, grow up and make
a good life for themselves," he says. "But the message had to
reach them in a way that it would be ingrained in their minds forever."
With the help of local clubs, schoolteachers and panchayat members, Das
went from house to house, asking the villagers to send their children
to his workshop. "At first they were sure I would spirit away their
children to Kolkata and sell them," says Das. "Then they started
coming." He wrote the script-hilarious ones interspersed with local
slang as well as serious plays. With a handful of children, Das began
to stage skits in various villages.
Today, Das has a troupe, Shishu Nattyam, with over 50 actors between
eight and 15 years old. Their stage is marked out by bamboo poles and
partitioned with a clothesline, they make masks out of egg crates and
discarded wool becomes moustache and wigs. The battered "multipurpose"
make-up box that pops creams, paints and brushes is worshipped before
every performance. With a budget of Rs 50 for a production Das can't afford
props, so he makes do with actors. A boy becomes a water pump; a girl
acts as a grain thresher.
The troupe's talent was soon acknowledged and they began to be invited
to Kolkata for performances. Some have become skilled make-up artists
and can turn their friend into an old hag in minutes with a few lines
on the forehead and some wrinkles on the face. Some are serious scriptwriters.
Couched in witty dialogue and satire, the issues they tackle are anything
but child's play-illiteracy, child marriage, civic problems, female foeticide.
While their play Fire was based on the Gujarat riots, two of their recent
productions deal with the problems of young domestic workers. Yet social
problems sometimes encroach on their stage-the villagers once objected
to a cobbler's son playing the role of a Brahmin. However, their achievement
outshines their problems. When Ratan, a 13-year-old, was forced to work
for long hours in the sweetshop, Shishu Nattyam put up a show in front
of the shop every day for two weeks till the owner relented. Now Ratan
is a troupe member.
Says Atindranath Das, senior manager of Child Relief and You (cry) which
selected Das for the 1998 cry-Rippan Kapur Fellowship, "There are
lots of people working in theatre and with children. But Kalachand has
that unique ability to bring out the creativity in a child and nurture
it."
At the troupe's bi-weekly meetings Das tosses an idea. Then he sits back
and proudly watches a script taking shape. "The youngsters are familiar
with all kinds of theatre parlance," he says. "Some of them
are good enough to make a career in theatre." At the moment, though,
they are busy bringing in social change. It could be a coincidence but
in Nadia's Chakdah block, where Shishu Nattyam is based, the number of
school dropouts has come down and there are fewer child marriages. According
to Das, in Gobindapur, Gorpara and Udaynagar-the villages frequented by
his actors-only two teenagers were married off in 2001 as compared to
around 12 in the previous years. To set a stage for a new age, sometimes
all it takes is a small band of children.