I am street photographer a beggar poet .. I shoot misery cavorting with hope I shoot original content. I am Shia Sufi Hindu all in One
Showing posts with label ramkund. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ramkund. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 15, 2015
Once Upon A Time At Ramkund ,, Nasikh Kumbh Mela
If you are in a group of friends there is a lot to shoot at Ramkund below the Press and VVIP enclosure ,,provided you dont get intimidated by the cops ,, who have this habit of treating photographers like swatting flies ,,
I shoot alone , and it is best no constrains no compulsions and being alone has its many advantages ,,you shoot what you have to do , and shoot what you were destined to shoot .
I am in Mumbai but for some reason my soul is lurking between Ramkund and Trimbakeshwar and imagine I shot Kumbh Mela in 2003 and now after 12 years it seems nothing has changed ,,
Even in 2003 I shot the Kumbh alone .. and in 2015 I was as alone as I was in 2003 ..I had a contact in Nasikh but I did not contact him..as I was here for only a few hours ,, but to really shoot Ramkund from one end to the other end you need a lot of time and patience too.
I did not know any Sadhu among the Vaishnav Akharas at Tapovan ,,,but than the only salvation was everyone I met respected me because of my Sadhu attire ,,,necessity is the mother of invention ,,,
Monday, September 7, 2015
The Magic Of Make In India- Humanity Hope And Harmony
For those who have added me .. without knowing me or without glancing my profile here at Facebook.. I shoot India .. in its beauty in its ugliness but I shoot composite India through my cosmic eyes ..here while shooting the Kumbh Mela both at Trimbakeshwar and at Ramkund I certainly tried to shoot with your eyes till the time I shot this exhilarating documentary I became a Hindu ,, I had shut of my identity my own religiosity and I did it not for money not for profit or gain.. but to show you the meaning of living in peace without fences or borders etched on our minds and souls ,, perhaps I also shot it for a Marathi lady who worked at our house at Wodehouse Road for many years , she bought us up as kids while both my parents struggled to make ends meet , my mother was a asthmatic my dad had his own problems ..we called this lady Aiee ,, which means Mother ,, she never brainwashed us , she loved us like her own kid Tulsi.. she loved me a lot but as my mom gave birth to one kid after another , her love shifted from me to my kid brother Zahir Shakir ,, We were very young and she made us what we are ,,, without hate for any community or religion.. we are product of her rearing her selfless live in a Muslim household ,, My mother treated Tulsi paid for his fees and his upkeep.
So my documentary is for every Aiee every Mother and their children.. and I shot it as a Hindu would see and shoot it ,, and I am happy grateful that when ever I fell badly there was a Hindu friend who helped me all the way ,, or I would have committed suicide at a very early age as I could not get over my alcohol dependence ,, so I took up the camera after I gave up alcohol ,it became my new addiction and I shoot the same way as I used to hit 3 bottles of Old Monk in a day,, My wife kids saved me and my friends ,, without them I could have never been here ,.
I have been fascinated by Hinduism from my school days I visited the Hanuman Temple at Strand Cinema with my school friends and the humility of the Gods made of stone touched me too ,, As a photographer I began blogging about Hinduism as Hope and Hindutva a Message of Universal Peace ,, I lost everything in the 93 riots but I did not blame the Hindus I blamed the Congress Party Mr Nasimha Rao Mr Sharad Pawar Mr VP Naik who played the violin with a cigar in his mouth as our beloved Mumbai burnt who watched from far as one Indian killed another Indian unnecessarily ,,I blamed the Hindu bigots who inflamed this hatred and I blamed the accursed Babri Mosque ,, I mean if a Mosque can kill people , I would rather be a heretic.. and till date I thing this love for Babri Mosque is misplaced religious fervor for an evil agenda .. give the Hindus the birthplace of Ram and move ahead. but I am not into politics ,, and I love India as all of you do.. so at times I wonder at the age of 63 where are we heading ,,
I took the vows of a Sufi Order called Malangs my form of spiritual escapism.. but yet I shoot every religion as my own without hurting sense or sensibility ,, and I bleed when the kafila of Hussain arrives in India from Karbala to the chant of Ya Hussain Ya Hussain,,
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