Raga Fantasy: An Evening of Legends in Johannesburg


Raga Fantasy
Show:Raga Fantasy
Artists:Pt. Hariprasad Chaurasia
Subhankar Banerjee
Bhawani Shankar
Vivek Sonar
Rimpa Siva
Pt. Swapan Siva
When:15 June 2014
Where:Lyric Theater – Johannesburg

As dawn broke over the Johannesburg skies on 15 June 2014, it carried with it a sense of anticipation—because Raga Fantasy was about to unfold. Having previously attended recitals by Pandit Shiv Kumar Sharma, including the Celebration of Santoor presented by Inner Circle Entertainment, I awaited this evening with heightened expectation.

The city of gold was soon graced by the arrival of two legends: Pandit Hariprasad Chaurasia on the bansuri and Pandit Bhavani Shankar on the pakhawaj. When they took the stage, they unleashed a torrent of artistry that swept through the hall, captivating an audience that listened in rapt devotion. Each note seemed to shimmer with brilliance, each rhythm resonated with timeless depth.

The performance built to a crescendo, leaving the audience spellbound and yearning for more. Their cries of “Encore!” echoed the collective sentiment—this was music that transcended performance, becoming an experience etched into memory.

Act I: The Tabla Princess

The first half of the program introduced Tabla virtuoso Rimpa Siva, affectionately known as the “Tabla Princess,” alongside her father and guru, Professor Swapan Siva. From the very first stroke, Rimpa displayed a mastery of the instrument that was both commanding and nuanced, her notes ringing with clarity and distinction. It quickly became clear why the opening segment was devoted entirely to her artistry.

She performed intricate Tihais from the Farukhabad Gharana with flawless precision, weaving in her own creative flourishes while paying homage to Ustad Karamatullah Khan, her father’s revered guru. In doing so, Rimpa carried forward a living tradition, embodying its spirit while adding her own voice to the lineage.

Professor Swapan Siva accompanied her on the harmonium, and together they created a dialogue of sound—graceful, balanced, and deeply expressive. Their interplay was not just music, but a conversation across generations, blending discipline with devotion.

Thus concluded Act I, a performance that was both a tribute to heritage and a testament to Rimpa’s singular brilliance.

Act II: The Fantasy Unfolds

The bells of the concert hall rang out, and I hurried to my seat, eager not to miss a single moment of what was to come. Act II was about to begin. Pandit Hariprasad Chaurasia, Pandit Bhavani Shankar, Subhankar Bannerjee, and a tanpura player were announced, and as they made their way onto the stage, the atmosphere shifted—expectation hung in the air.

Then the promised fantasy unfolded. With his characteristic calm, Pandit Hariprasad Chaurasia greeted the audience and explained that, since the evening had just begun, he would perform the early‑evening Raga Madhuwanti. Rooted in the Kalyan thaat, this Raga is a meditation on love—romantic, eternal, and radiant with color. “Madhu” means honey, and true to its name, the Raga carries a sweetness and simplicity that speaks directly to the heart.

The performance opened with a soulful alaap on the bansuri, followed by a jod with the pakhawaj, and then moved into matta taal (nine beats) with tabla. The sheer exuberance with which Pandit Chaurasia played was unmatched; every phrase revealed why he is revered as a living legend. Watching him live was, for me, the fulfillment of a dream—having now witnessed both Pandit Shiv Kumar Sharma and Pandit Hariprasad Chaurasia in recital, albeit separately. Their contributions to classical and film music alike remain invaluable, and I am in awe of their artistry.

Pandit Bhavani Shankar, animated and expressive on the pakhawaj, added immense depth to the unfolding Raga, his rhythms weaving seamlessly into the fabric of the performance. The hall erupted in thunderous applause, a fitting tribute to the brilliance we had just experienced.

Act III: A Raga of Recognition

After being immersed in a North Indian raga, Pandit Hariprasad Chaurasia gently shifted the mood southward. With deliberate care, he chose not to announce the raga, instead inviting us to listen closely and discover it for ourselves. As the first notes unfurled, I leaned in with full attention—and then it struck me: Raga Hansadhwani! Having heard many vocal renditions of this raga, its identity was unmistakable.

Panditji confirmed my intuition after delivering a passionate, soul‑stirring performance that left the audience yearning for more. Time and again during the recital, I felt my emotions rise, overwhelmed by the sheer beauty of what I was hearing. It was one of those rare experiences where music transcends sound and becomes something deeply personal.

The percussionists, Subhankar Bannerjee on tabla and Pandit Bhavani Shankar on pakhawaj, added vibrant layers of rhythm that elevated the raga even further. Their interplay with the bansuri created a tapestry of sound that was both intricate and exhilarating. The hall resonated with applause, a collective acknowledgment of the magic we had just witnessed.

Act IV: Pahadi and Beyond

The audience, still enchanted, cried out for Pahadi, and Panditji graciously obliged. What followed was a luminous mountain folk dhun from the north, so evocative that one could almost imagine being nestled among the hills, listening to the breeze carry this melody across the valleys. The hall erupted in cries of “wah wah,” a heartfelt chorus of appreciation from an audience already lost in fantasy.

On the far side of this, Pandit Hariprasad Chaurasia offered his thanks, praising the audience’s warmth and commending the auditorium for its superb acoustics. Yet the crowd remained insatiable, unwilling to let the evening end. Once again, Panditji complied, gifting us with a bansuri rendition of Begum Akhtari’s poignant “Aye Mohabbate Tere Anjaam Pe Roya.” The piece, tender and haunting, felt like a farewell whispered by a forlorn lover.

And so, with that final offering, Panditji bid the audience adieu. It was a magnificent conclusion to a night of enchantment—an unforgettable performance etched into memory, a jewel added to the treasury of my musical experiences.

Epilogue: A Memory to Cherish

As is customary, we lingered after the performance, eager for a closer glimpse of the maestros and their autographs. Remarkably, even after nearly three hours on stage, they greeted us with genuine affection, attending to their admirers with joy and generosity—a touching gesture of appreciation.

A heartfelt thanks goes to InnerCircle Entertainment and Nisaar Pangarker for presenting such a magnificent concert. With sumptuous production and superb acoustics, the evening was not just a performance but a memory to cherish—a jewel added to the treasury of my musical experiences.

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