Music, dance and other odd jobs: how one artist got through Covid
Deepan, a Paraitthatam artist, says he is immune to job instability. His bigger lockdown worry was the survival of this and other ancient Tamil artforms.
On a day where only the stirring of the Bay of Bengal’s waves could help you find the demarcation between the slate-blue water and sky, a posse of men, dressed in neon, stood out. Clad in fluorescent pink button-down shirts and royal blue dhotis, the men, holding large tambourine-like instruments, were chattering away. Unable to divert my attention from them, I approached the group. Before I could even introduce myself, they began calling out “Deepan!” A tall, brawny man, with a thin moustache, emerged from the back, pulling his faded navy-blue face mask down. His instrument was slung over his shoulder and he held two drumsticks in his hands.
Deepan N. is the leader of the Friends Folk cultural team, a group of artisans who perform Paraiatthatam, a musical performance that uses the parai, a circular, shallow, wooden drum covered in cowhide on one side. Although only five other members accompanied him, he leads a 15-member troupe, who perform “mostly in Chennai. But [we have] also performed at other places in Tamil Nadu, Odisha, UP, other places,” he says, his voice trailing off, giving the impression that the list is much longer. The 27-year-old, who graduated with a Master’s in Commerce, joined the group 12 years ago when he was still a student. “Everyone here is a graduate,” he says, motioning towards the other members. “He has an MA,” he says, pointing to a man with tousled hair and a wide grin, who adds, “in public administration.” Others completed their diplomas or are still in school. “I do this full time,” he says, “but this has never been a stable job. That’s why the corona[virus] time was manageable.”
The group was at Elliot’s Beach to perform for a protest. When it comes to the kinds of events they are hired for, Deepan says almost anything goes. “[Parai artists] usually [perform] for death ceremonies but we don't. We play mostly at marriages, for demonstrations or strikes, for political gatherings and for festivals like Diwali.”
But when the pandemic hit, all of these programmes came to a halt. But Deepan said he knew this job was not dependable from the get-go. Besides Deepan, only one other person works as a performer full time. “Everyone else participates in their spare time. It’s sort of out of their own interest.”
During lulls in demand before the pandemic, Deepan picked up shifts as an auto-driver and a delivery man. During the lockdown, he and his colleagues took up a government census job, going door-to-door tallying COVID-19 cases. “Corona actually gave us jobs,” he laughed, before solemnly adding that “there were no jobs during the first month of lockdown. It was quite difficult.”
To cope with the sudden economic loss, Deepan, who lives with his wife Kalaivani, said they tried to stretch whatever savings they had. “We had to sell our jewellery to pawn shops. Though we struggled a bit, most of our band members are youngsters, so they got some support.” Although the group is not affiliated with the government, they received Rs. 1000 from the Parai Isai Kalainyargal government scheme, and some funds from charitable trusts.
But Deepan says it’s the traditional Tamil folk art forms that faced a greater loss. “When people join this group, we tell them they have to be passionate, they have to keep this art form alive.” He explained that ancient art forms like Therukoothu, wherein people depict mythological stories using song and dance, are practically extinct. “Growing up, it used to be a lot more common. Now, even Paraiatthatam is not as popular. You have to love the art form to enjoy being in this group,” he says, his bandmates nodding enthusiastically in agreement. As I ventured to ask Deepan more about traditional Tamil song and dance, his smartphone rang loudly.
“Hello? Yes, okay,” he said, hastily ushering the others to stand up. He shoved his phone into his pocket and said, “I’m so sorry, but it’s time for us to perform. Connect with me on Facebook if you want to talk more!” he cried, before jogging towards the protest, happy to see a crowd, and happy to carry on Paraitthatam’s legacy.