Sabira Merchant,
theatre personality at Mumbai’s Art District |
IN her tailored suit, Sabira Merchant looks perfectly at home in the art district of South Mumbai. For the uninitiated, this is the crescent-shaped stretch popularly known as Kala Ghoda, which, with its numerous art galleries, museums and cultural spaces, is perhaps comparable to the Montmarte in Paris.
Standing inside the Jehangir Art gallery, Sabira, with her perfect diction, reminisces about good old Bombay, when theatre and art were two sides of the same coin. ‘‘When I was around 20-21, I started acting and simultaneously came in contact with artists like Bal Chhabra, Gaitonde and Husain. I moved around the galleries and started collecting little pieces of art. What you would now think of as dirt-cheap seemed quite expensive then, because if you were earning only Rs 2000, a painting for Rs 700 was a splurge. This was way back in the ’60s, when people used to buy art because they loved it, not because it would go up in value.’’
Some of Merchant’s best memories of theatre are associated with Max Mueller Bhavan, a stone’s throw away from Jehangir. ‘‘Learning that MMB had shut down its theatre section was a rude shock. It was like someone had cut off an arm. Max Mueller Bhavan was so accessible and so affordable, it made a wonderful contribution to my career as an actress.’’
It was at Max Mueller that Merchant made a mark in the play Duet for One, in which she portrayed a woman in a wheelchair. ‘‘Since the large hall didn’t have any formal seating, we acted in the middle, with the audience all around us. So there was really no chance for an actress to cheat on anything. And I remember I used to weep inconsolably on stage because this character that I was personifying was going down and people from the audience used to get up and give me their hankies.’’
The Art Crescent has been consecrated by the annual Kala Ghoda Art festival, but Merchant believes it should become a permanent feature on this stretch. ‘‘You could have artists who can’t afford galleries displaying their work here. After all, artists have to start somewhere,’’ she says. ‘‘Unfortunately, now art is the prerogative of the wealthy. I feel art has lost its meaning, with more and more people possessing a work to show off or to double in value. In my book, one buys art because it likes you, it jumps out at you.’’