While doing some research before embarking on my musical mission, I had learned that Varanasi was the place to be for the up and coming sitar-pandit/ustad*. So I made my way to the holy city and ended up staying at "Stops hostel".
It was a a great hostel and the social atmosphere was just what I needed at that particular time. Making friends had never been easier! Anyway, the staff would usually organize some kind of activity every evening and a couple of days after arriving there was a music concert being held at a place called "International Music Centre Ashram". The hostel had managed to get a group discount on the tickets and so they made that concert into the event of the evening. I had read about the International Music Centre Ashram during the time I was doing my research and it was supposedly a good place to begin learning, so it only seemed fitting that I would join in.
Before the concert started I had been strolling around along the narrow streets of the Old city area and walked along the ghats of the ganga with two of my new made friends. As the clock started to get close to show-time we started to make our way to the ashram, and arrived a bit late due to the tricky-to-navigate narrow streets that all seem to look the same. Upon entering, the show had already started, and for me it felt like entering another world. It was a fairly small room, and the lights where dim and pointed towards the stage where two musicians where sitting cross legged next to each other. The one to the right was Sandip Rao Kewale, a crazy good tabla player, and the one to the left was Siddharta Banerjee, a virtuous siddha veena* player. The audience was sitting in silence on the floor infront of them and the atmosphere was intense. We made our way to an empty spot at the corner of the room and sat down, and for the next hour I was just drowning in that sweet enchanting sound that is Indian classical music. I was now convinced that learning how to play like that was something I just had to do.
When the concert came to an end, Sandip (who is the school-owners son) informed the audience that they hold concerts like this every wednesday and saturdayand that they provide lessons in classical music for those interested. After a small chat with him I had now finally booked my very first lesson!
Two days later I made my way back to the ashram and waited in excitement for my teacher to arrive, and I must say that I was really surprised when I first layed my eyes on him. He looked so young! There I was expecting some old sitar guru with a huge beard to walk in the door, but instead there stood this clean shaved young looking fellow with his motorcycle helmet under his arms. His name was Hardik Verma, and I soon found out that he was a 24 year old student doing his masters on sitar at the BHU (Benares Hindu University). And what he lacked in age, he sure made up in skill!
We sat down on the same stage where Sandeep and Siddharta had played their concert a couple of days ago and Hardik started to tune up a sitar for me to use during the lesson. It was a beautiful instrument, and I fell in love with it at first glance. I asked him if it was his, but it wasn't. It belonged to the school and would soon belong to me. I got a pretty good deal on it. For those of you who want to know what it cost, I payed 16.000 INR (about 240 usd) for the sitar and a hardcase to go along with it.
Anyway, the lesson went on and I was happy with my new teacher. He would be the one teaching me during the rest of my first stay there in Varanasi.
Shortly after beginning my lessons, I felt I had to move out of the hostel. Hostel life can be fun no doubt, but when it comes to staying long term and learning an instrument, a bunk bed just won't do it. I had to find a place with my own space where I could focus on my sitar studies in peace and quite. And what more was that the hostel was located quite far from my music school.
One evening while attending another concert I met a guy who would soon become a really good friend. He told me that he was staying at a guesthouse that happend to be located really close to the music school. And if that wasn't enough, their rates for private rooms was at about half the price of a bunk bed at my hostel(!). So the very next day I moved there, and with that my musical quest was officially on!
A first on my look my new companion
The holy city, my new home for the months ahead
That will be all for now. In my next post I will go more in depth into what my everyday life looked like and I will also try my best to explain some music theory. I might also include a short video clip of me playing after barely a week of practice.
See ya!
*When a musician has mastered his or her instrument and gained a respectful reputation within the musical community, he or she will be "awarded" the title of pandit (for hindus) or ustad (for muslims).
*The siddha veena is a very unique instrument deigned by Siddharta Banerjee him self to suit his own playing style. In short you could say that it is a modified guitar played with finger-picks and a slide. It is very reminiscent of another instrument used in north indian classical music called "Mohan veena". Check out this link to get an idea: https://youtu.be/3lL6kv4yBZk