Sweet Memories - (Kenangan Manis)
Travelling to India, and being received as a VIP guest of EMI in Bombay, the ‘Bollywood’ city, was something to look forward to. I had long been fascinated by mystical India, its music, and histories. Even more so, after I recorded many songs adapted from Hindi music, and also liked some of their movie classics.
Travelling to India, and being received as a VIP guest of EMI in Bombay, the ‘Bollywood’ city, was something to look forward to. I had long been fascinated by mystical India, its music, and histories. Even more so, after I recorded many songs adapted from Hindi music, and also liked some of their movie classics.
Initially,
I was a little apprehensive, after reading several hostile reviews about India. Somehow, this trip turned out to be an eye opener. After the experience I had, I pledged never to believe prejudicial reviews about any country. What were publicized could also be exaggerated. There are good people, and negative people everywhere,
even in Malaysia.
I
was over-whelmed by the hospitality, and kindness that surrounded my entire
visit, not only from the EMI people, even those I met by coincidence. A young lady who was a total stranger from an Airline office in
Bombay, became a friend. This friendship was sustained for many years.
Upon
my return, I wrote lyrics recalling fond memories of my visit. Below, the song ‘Kenangan Manis’.
Sweet Memories
I recall memories of my visit there
Sweet memories when I visited the place
The hospitality and kindness I received,
really astounded me
Although I noticed your country was
not extraordinary
Your hospitality and kindness
were exceptional, and remembered
were exceptional, and remembered
Your country is renowned for its antiquity
Anyone who sees it will surely be amazed
by Taj Mahal and your charismatic movie stars
But your hospitality and kindness
Are most remembered
Are most remembered
One day, I hope we will meet again
That you will visit me in my country instead
This will be the chance to reciprocate your kindness
EMI Bombay
My
visit to EMI Bombay was formalized by EMI (Malaysia and Singapore). I did not expect
to be received as a celebrity guest there. I later found out that I was the
first Malaysian artist to visit EMI Bombay, and the people there were just as
excited by my presence.
V. K. Dubey - the Artist & Recording
Manager, was ready to welcome me. He was a polite, soft- spoken,
kind, and extremely professional person. He was a man of few words. When I
handed a few souvenir copies of my recently released album ‘Sejak kau pergi’ he looked at the album cover of me in the blue sari (right) thoughtfully, then uttered ‘We must arrange
for a photo session of you in sari with a Bollywood photographer’. By these words, I presumed that he was not
really impressed by the album cover, or felt that it could have been better.
I
was pampered from the moment I set foot in Bombay, to the very last day. The
photo session transpired sooner than I expected. I felt like a doll being wrapped
up in this colourful prized sari (right) that belonged to an EMI staff. My apology, for forgetting her name.
The
photos turned out nice, as predicted. The one on the right, is among the many that were used for promotional purposes, and for an
album cover. Thanks to EMI Bombay.
Visited a recording studio
My
schedule was meticulously arranged to the last detail. First on the itinerary, was
a visit to a prime recording studio, and a meeting with Kishore Kumar (photographed below with me, were renowned personalities in the music and film industries - Kishore Kumar,
Pramod Chakravarty (producer), and Laxmikant/Pyarelal (composers/lyricists - their names often appeared in most movies then).
Kishore
Kumar
When I was introduced to
Kishore as a well-known singer from Malaysia, he apologized for not knowing me. He had never heard a Malay song, or met any Malaysian singer before. Kishore was interested to know about my
recording experiences. When he heard about the sophisticated recording facilities used by EMI
Singapore, he said studios in Bombay needed to be upgraded immediately. Recordings were tedious then, as
singers had to sing alongside the band like in live performances. A single mistake meant a re-recording of the
whole song. It could even take a day or two to complete one song.
Kishore was aware of his
status as the reigning male singer in India, and was pleased that I knew some
of his songs. He had a powerful voice, and was very critical about his own recording. It was an undisputed fact, that his voice was exceptionally unique, and a movie without
his voice had little guarantee of success.
He complained that he had not travelled much, for some time. Should he decide to visit Malaysia, he hoped that I would be at the airport, together with all his Malaysian fans, to welcome him. I am not sure if that trip ever materialized. This was my first and only
meeting with Kishore.
Lata
Mangeshkar
I met Lata during a photo
session, arranged by EMI. When we were introduced, there was mutual respect between us. I was familiar with many of her songs, and knew her status, and she was aware that I am acknowledged in my own country.
I noticed that she had the same high-pitched tone when she spoke. This was a familiar trade mark in her songs. Lata was the queen of songs then, and had occupied the throne for years. A movie without her songs was unheard of, in the Bollywood film industry.
I noticed that she had the same high-pitched tone when she spoke. This was a familiar trade mark in her songs. Lata was the queen of songs then, and had occupied the throne for years. A movie without her songs was unheard of, in the Bollywood film industry.
She seemed friendly, soft-spoken, but
not so chatty. This could be because she was not so comfortable talking in English. I was told that it was rather unusual for her to
pose for a photograph with anyone, and I was surprisingly an exception.
She was curious, when she heard that I had recorded some of her songs, in Malay. She insisted that Vijay gave her a copy of my album, and this was later handed to her by EMI.
BOLLYWOOD - A gathering of movie icons and celebrities.
Shashi Kapoor
Shashi looked exactly like he did in his movies - tall and slim. He was a good conversationalist. We chatted for awhile, and I noticed that he had a strong British accent. He mentioned that he had been to Singapore several times. He was happy to know that he was very popular in Malaysia, and that I had seen some of his movies. He asked if Vijay could give him a copy of my album, as he would like to listen to my songs. This was the first and only time we met. (Photo on the left with Shashi Kapoor and V.K. Dubey).
Other celebrities
Rajendra Kumar was very well-known to moviegoers in Malaysia. (A photo of him can be viewed in the 'Kenangan manis' video, above). He mentioned that he had previously visited Malaysia, and that sparked a conversation. It had been awhile since he last acted in a new movie. New generation stars were beginning to dominate the screen. Rajendra invited me to join him and his wife for dinner, at their home. Unfortunately, I had to turn down the invitation.
Present at the function, were renowned film producers, directors, and movie icons.
Dharmendra and Hema Malini
They arrived late, just as I was leaving. They seemed curious about me. We only smiled and nodded at each other. Dharmendra was the reigning male star then, and as soon as he entered, the press jostled and surrounded him. Hema Malini looked different, and infact, better in person without her heavy screen make-up.
Dev Anand
I met Dev Anad briefly during a private dinner hosted by EMI, at a hotel in Bombay. I was introduced to Dev Anand, when he came to greet Vijay. I mentioned that he was my mother's favourite. He jokingly asked if by any chance that he could also be my favourite. That was quite cheeky of him! My mother was very disappointed that I did not take a picture of him.
Present at the function, were renowned film producers, directors, and movie icons.
Dharmendra and Hema Malini
They arrived late, just as I was leaving. They seemed curious about me. We only smiled and nodded at each other. Dharmendra was the reigning male star then, and as soon as he entered, the press jostled and surrounded him. Hema Malini looked different, and infact, better in person without her heavy screen make-up.
Dev Anand
I met Dev Anad briefly during a private dinner hosted by EMI, at a hotel in Bombay. I was introduced to Dev Anand, when he came to greet Vijay. I mentioned that he was my mother's favourite. He jokingly asked if by any chance that he could also be my favourite. That was quite cheeky of him! My mother was very disappointed that I did not take a picture of him.
Media coverage
My visit was widely covered by the media in India, and Malaysia.
I enjoyed the fuss, and the attention I received in Bombay. I even had a film offer. Perhaps, if I had accepted the offer, people in Malaysia could see me singing ‘Yeh Samma’ instead of ‘Bersama’ – hehe!
I enjoyed the fuss, and the attention I received in Bombay. I even had a film offer. Perhaps, if I had accepted the offer, people in Malaysia could see me singing ‘Yeh Samma’ instead of ‘Bersama’ – hehe!
This
is an interesting piece of news. Bollywood
stars were very cautious about being seen in person, except on very rare
occasions at official functions. Those who were reigning high would totally
avoid public exposure, outside the silver screen, for fear that their popularity
would dwindle, or that they would be mobbed or molested. No star was ever seen
at public places, shopping complexes, restaurants, etc.
Their faces were their
fortunate, and people had to pay to see them.
This was how they viewed themselves, and sustained their popularity.
Farewell Bombay
I
was very sad to leave the people I met in Bombay. This was my first and only
visit to Bombay. My last communication
with Vijay was in the early 90s. Vijay
had retired from EMI. I hope that he is
well and fine, and if he reads this blog, thank you Vijay, for your kindness,hospitality, and patience in chaperoning me. You were a perfect host. It is a pity that we lost contact, and I did not get the opportunity to repay your kindness.
A stopover at New Delhi
Mr.
Zahir Hamid, EMI New Delhi, and his staff, were extremely enthusiastic about my visit, and insisted on taking
me around to view the historical sites in the city. I was also treated to a magnificent ‘sound and
light’ show that depicted the history of India’s struggles, and liberation. Thank
you, Zahir.
Unforgettable
She
was this young lady I met at a ticketing office in Bombay city, close to the
hotel where I stayed. Her name is Manju
Vanvaria. We became friends instantly. She was most helpful when I saw her, to
reschedule my flight, to include a stop-over in New Delhi.
She
insisted that I should visit Jaipur, as her sister Pushpa and family lived
there. Manju was right, had I not gone there, it would have been a real loss. Pushpa and her hubby, showed the exotic side
of India, that really stunned me. It was
like seeing a Ramayana tale in the movie - the ancient architecture, the
outdoor planetarium, the colourful road wedding with the bridal couple seated
on the elephant’s back, the music and beating drums, and most of all, the memorable desert ‘rasmalai’ that she introduced me to.
All
these years, I hunted for rasmalai everywhere in Malaysia, and nobody even heard of it. Finally, late last year, I
stumbled upon my dearly beloved ‘rasmalai’ at the Indian restaurant in Istana
Hotel. Memories flashed back to those
brief unforgettable days with Manju, and Pushpa.
I
often wonder where they are now. We maintained contact for awhile. I invited them to come over to Malaysia, but
somehow the trip never took place. I hope that by some miracle they read my
blog, and contact me. I've lost their addresses. Wherever you are, Manju/Pushpa, thank you for everything, I will always remember you both.
Life
goes on, and as I move on, what remains embedded are memories, and these will continue to linger. With each step I take, I cherish life even more, for what it has to offer. I feel truly blessed to have met the people who became a
part of my memory. They will remain as my ‘Kenangan manis' forever!