The Signalman of Hoshangabad
It has been so common for trains to arrive late in
Hoshangabad and Itarsi that it makes me nervous to see one that is actually on
time. It is as though something is not right with the journey if the train is
not late by at least three hours! Once, we even had to stay overnight in Itarsi
because the train was late by over 10 hours. Anyway, late trains mean more time
for sketching and observing people. Indian railway stations are full of
interesting characters, each one unique and with a fascinating history, if you
get to speak to them.
I scouted for an ideal subject in the hot, dusty train
station at Hoshangabad, sketching the man on the opposite platform taking a
nap. Close to me, a man in uniform waved the green flag to a passing train that
thundered through the station. I didn’t
pay much attention to him. But after a while I had to. It is common in India to
be openly curious about something and hover around. And that is what he did. He
hovered behind me while I tried to ignore him and get on with my sketching. “Aap achcha bana rahe ho” He told me. I
smiled and went back to my book. It is hard to shake off spectators once you
show them you are friendly and it is alarming to find the crowd of spectators
growing while all you want is to squirm and hide yourself and sketch in peace! But the good thing is, people are always appreciative
and tell you your work is wonderful even when it is not!
He asked me what medium I used. I was pleasantly surprised.
Most people do not ask me this. I told him, watercolours and acrylics and asked
him if he did art too. Haan, kabhi kabhi watercolours,
mujhe kalakaaron ka kaam dekhna pasand hai. He told me he especially loved
Van Gogh, Klimt and Edvard Munch’s paintings. He said his name was Dileep Varma
and he was from Bihar. He had been transferred to Hoshangabad as a signalman
only a year ago. He was well-informed about art and I learned of many folk art
forms in Rajasthan and Bihar and it was wonderful to be able to carry out a
conversation on art. I know of several Indian painting styles such as Pal shaili (A style that developed in
West Bengal, Bangladesh and Bihar) Apbhrans
shaili, Kisangadh shaili (Of Rajasthan) only because of Dileep Varma ji.
He showed me his favourite painting – Gustav Klimt’s the
kiss on his mobile phone. When I asked
him if I could make his portrait sketch he said, Ek minute, and quickly took the green and red flag he had kept aside
on the bench and laid it on his lap and arranged it – haan, ab thik rahega and
sat patiently waiting for me to finish my sketch!
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