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DrAnandaKCoomaraswamy

It is an intriguing name, the unfamiliar 'Kentish'
nestling between the familiar 'Ananda' and 'Coomaraswamy'. It makes you
wonder about the man's nationality. Was he a swami? A sanyasi?
Doctor Ananda Coomaraswamy was an unusual man, an
extraordinary man. He was a hermit as well as a householder, or perhaps he
was neither. As we say in Kannada 'Food did not break his fast'.
Mother And Son
A day in the year 1879. A passenger ship was on its way
from Ceylon (Sri Lanka) to England. One of the passengers was a beautiful
English woman. She held a two-year-old child in her lap and gazed at his
face. Her own face reflected both joy and sorrow. The child was
brown-skinned, dark-haired and had lustrous eyes. He smiled at his mother.
Memories-
Decision The mother remembered her husband Mutthu
Coomaraswamy Mudaliar who had died two years ago leaving his son
fatherless. She could see him clearly in her mind's eye.
Mutthu Coomaraswamy was an exceptional person. He came to
Ceylon from far away Tamil Nadu and settled down there. He became a
citizen of Ceylon and later was al member of the Legislative Assembly. He
was a well-known advocate and was the first Asian to receive a knighthood.
(Knighthood is an honor conferred upon a person who has distinguished
himself in public service. Those who have this honor are entitled to add
'Sir' to their names.)
Mutthu Coomaraswamy met an English girl called Elizabeth
Clay-Beevi when he went to England on business. She was captivated by his
personality and they decided to get married. They came back to Ceylon. On
the 22nd of August 1877 their son was born.
Elizabeth had left her country to come to far away Ceylon
with her husband. When she undertook that long journey she was full of
enthusiasm and hope. On her voyage back to England Elizabeth had her son
with her who was the image of her husband but she was bowed down under the
weight of sorrow. She had the responsibility of bringing up the child
alone. Motherhood had imparted gravity to her personality. What a
difference there was between the two journeys!
Her married life had come to an end in a short time. The
child in her arms represented the love and happiness of those years.
Elizabeth decided to bring up child to be a worthy son of his father, in
spite of the many difficulties that lay in her path.
Back in England, Elizabeth devoted herself entirely to
the care of her son and his education.
"What Are Those Pictures, Mother?"
The child would ask his mother questions about
everything she did.
"Mother, why do you close your e and stand with folded
hands?"
"What are those pictures? Who are they in the
pictures?"
The mother would smile and explain: "One of them is your
father, The other one is God Kumaraswami."
"I have never seen father. Where is now, mother?"
"He is with God Kumaraswami whom you
see in the picture next to your father's"
"Is that picture the God’s? But he h six faces!"
"Yes, my son. The god has six faces and he is also known
by the name Shanmukha. Your father was a devotee of this deity. That is
why you were named Coomaraswamy. Your father used to worship and pray to
this god everyday. You pray to him too, with folded hands and closed eyes.
Pray to him to make you a good person."
Ananda Coomaraswamy knowing neither God nor devotion
closed his impish eyes and stood with folded hands as his mother bade
him.
Thus was Coomaraswamy introduced to Hinduism and the
Hindu pantheon. Elizabeth used to tell the little boy stories of the great
souls of India in words that he could understand.
Student
Years went by. Ananda Coomaraswamy grew up in his
mother's care. In 1889 he joined the Wycliffe College. He studied there
for eight years.
The child had grown up to be a man. Elizabeth saw in her
handsome twenty- year-old son, the reflection of herhusband. As an adult
Coomaraswamy was inclined to be serious-minded. He was entirely wrapped up
in his studies. Every morning, after a bath, he worshipped Shanmukha and
recited from the Bhagavad Gita. In his spare time, he made a study of
Indian culture and arts. When the books that he needed were not available
in England, he obtained them from Ceylon or India.
Coomaraswamy was good-looking, curly-hared and
straight-nosed. He had long fingers. He was a serious-minded young man. He
was gentle in his speech and movements.
The Attraction Of India Ananda
Coomaraswamy joined the University of London in 1909. He elected to study
Geology and Natural Sciences in college. But his soul was drawn towards
India and her culture and art. Even in his clothes he wanted to look
Indian. Though he had to wear western clothes he wore on his forehead
sandal paste with a kumkum mark on it.
His love for India and her culture grew. Perhaps because
his Indian father’s blood ran in his veins the study of the Vedas, the
Upanishads, the Bhagavad Gita, the Ramayana and the Mahabharata increased
his devotion and reverence towards India. As his mind and intellect grew
and matured he became a devotee of Indian culture. The hallmark of Indian
culture, simple living and high thinking was stamped on his
personality.
His co-evals found the dark-skinned and grave
Coomaraswamy strange, but they regarded him with respect. He was a
brilliant student. Even during the afternoon hours of leisure in the
college he was engrossed in his favourite subject in the library.
Ethel Mary
Another regular visitor to the library, a classmate of
Coomaraswamy's, Ethel Mary, wanted to get to know him. But his serious
demeanor put her off. She shared his interest in ancient India and wanted
to learn more.
Love
One day she made bold to go up to him and said: "Excuse
me, I am Ethel Mary, a student of this college. I have read your articles
on Indian art and culture and want to learn more. I have introduced myself
hoping to learn from you. If it is no trouble to you, could you help me?"
Ananda Coomaraswamy looked up from the book he was
reading and said: 'we cannot talk in the library. Let us go out." They sat
under a tree near the library and talked.
He was pleased to have a friend in England who shared his
interests. They met everyday and discussed their views on Indian art and
culture.
Their friendship continued and deepened. Ethel Mary
expressed a wish to meet his mother. One day he took her home. Ethel Mary
was a beautiful girl and had good taste. Ananda Coomaraswamy wanted to
marry her.
He expressed his desire to his mother and she gave her
consent. In his twenty-fourth year Ananda Coomaraswamy married Ethel Mary.
To Ceylon
The year after his marriage he obtained his doctorate
in Geology. From then he was Doctor Ananda Coomaraswamy.
The same year he was appointed as a Mines Research
Officer in Ceylon. He was glad to be able to go back to the land where he
was born and where his father had lived and achieved fame. He left for
Ceylon with Ethel Mary.
Twenty-three years earlier ~e had left Ceylon for England
with his mother. Then he was an infant and the future was uncertain. Now
after completing his education he was returning to Ceylon with his wife.
He was an officer in the Department of Geology. He was on the threshold of
a new life.
After a voyage of three months, the ship reached
Ceylon.
Ananda Coomaraswamy was extremely happy. He reported for
work the day after his arrival in Ceylon. Though his job was geological
research his path lay elsewhere.
The World Of Indian Art And Culture
Shortly after he came to Ceylon Ananda Coomaraswamy
visited the famous cave ruins. The visit changed his whole life. He was
wonder struck by the artistic splendor of the ruins. He felt impelled to
study this magnificent art and explain its beauty and meaning to the rest
of the world. He undertook a systematic study of the art of Ceylon over a
period of four or five years with the help of his wife. In 1909 his
extraordinary work, 'Medieval Sinhalese Art' was published. This book
opened the eyes of the West to the East, which the former believed was
barbarian.
With the study of Ceylonese art Ananda Coomaraswamy felt
impelled to take up the study of Indian art and culture. As his study
progressed he found himself in a totally new world. He learnt French,
German, Latin, Greek, Sanskrit, Pali and Hindi. He was already acquainted
with Italian, Spanish, Dutch, Persian and Ceylonese. Besides his
mothertongue English, he attained scholarship in twelve languages.
Rathna Devi
In the meantime there friction between him and Ethel
Mary. The cause could have been Coomaraswamy's studies. She was young and
wanted to go places and enjoy life. But her husband was always immersed in
his studies. Their ways were different and a disappointed Ethel Mary went
back to her country. Several months went by and Coomara swamy's studies
went on uninterrupted. He also developed on interest in the study of
Indian music.During this time he came to know a Ceylonese girl called
Ratna Devi. Later he married her. Coomaraswamy thought of his studies day
and night. He was not content to learn only through books. He wanted to
visit India and see for him what he had learnt from books. But he was the
Director of Mineralogical Survey, an employee of the Ceylon Government. He
held a high and responsible position and much of his time was taken up by
his official duties. He resigned his post so that he could pursue his
studies. Even though he was totally involved in his studies Coomaraswamy
did not forget the world around him. He worked hard to eradicate the evils
in society. He established 'Ceylon Social Reform Society. He started a
newspaper called 'Ceylon National Review'.
Travel
Ananda Coomaraswamy went on a tour of Europe and some
of the countries of the East with his wife Ratna Devi. He started a
printing press in a place called Broad Campden in England. His book
'Medieval Sinhalese Art' was printed here.
He visited Ajantha and Ellora and rejoiced to see the
splendor of Indian art. Now he was personally acquainted with the art of
India.
The
Challenge Of Ignorance In 1910 an incident took place
that pained Ananda Coomaraswamy deeply.
Sir George Birdwood was an art critic. He delivered a
lecture on Western and Eastern art. He said that in the East artist’s
produced pictures and sculptures as works of art but they did not know
what beauty was. As an example he spoke of the Buddha figures of the East.
"What beauty is there in these? They are like pies made of sawdust."
Ananda Coomaraswamy was both pained and disgusted. He
felt that people like Birdwood knew nothing of the origin and development
of the arts in the East. They spoke from the point of view of their own
country. But many people in the East believed them and learnt to regard
their own art through Western eyes. Coomaraswamy felt the injustice of
this keenly. The necessity to explicate the eastern arts became
clearer.
A little later he wrote the book call 'Origin of the
Buddha Image.'
Ananda Coomaraswamy and Ratna Devi traveled back to
Ceylon. Soon after a son was born to them. He was named Narada, 'Nara'
meaning knowledge and 'da', giver.
Writing Coomaraswamy began
writing. He published articles on the tradition of Indian art. 'Art and
Swadeshi' was the first book to come out after his world tour. It was
welcomed everywhere in the world of art. Scholars all over the world
praised the book.
Other books followed. Among them was 'The Arts and Crafts
Of India and Ceylon', a 250 - page book with illustrations. It dealt with
Indian sculpture, painting and handicrafts.
Narada was by then past his childhood. He had inherited
his father's brilliance. He had already written a few articles. He wonted
to follow in his father's footsteps. He had a great desire to travel and
to acquire knowledge.
Ratna Devi gave birth to a daughter. They called her
Rohini.
Boston
In the year 1917, Coomaraswamy was invited by the
Boston Museum of Fine Arts to. Work as a research Director of Indian,
Persian and Moslem arts. This marked a turningpoint in his life.
He could not refuse the call of America. His wife too was
agreeable. He left for America with his family. In Boston they were happy.
Coomaraswamy had his hands full and his work was rewarding.
There he met Sister Niveditha. She was Irish. Her former
name was Miss Margaret E. Noble. She became a disciple of Swamy
Vivekananda. She was deeply influenced by the personality of the heroic
sanyasi. She embraced Hinduism and was named Sister Niveditha.
Ananda Coomaraswamy worked with her and brought out the
book 'Myths of the Hindus and the Buddhists'.
Even in America Coomaraswamy continued his Indian way of
life. He performed the worship of Shanmukha everyday ceremonially. His
forehead was always adorned with sandal paste and a Kumkum mark. He wore a
turban on his head instead of a cap even though he wore Western clothes.
His turban became well known in Boston.
Recognizing the worth of his work in the Boston Museum,
the government appointed him the Director.
Bolt From The Blue
Coomaraswamy's son Narada had served his apprenticeship
as a writer. He was a promising young writer. Rohini who was learning
music was a promising musician. Their life was happy for a time.
But it did not last. Ratna Devi's health began to
fail.
Coomaraswamy used to make fun of Narada's passion for
travel. He used to say to his son, "You are rightly named after the Narada
of myth who moved between the three worlds. You seem to take after
him."
His father's words made Narada smile. When' he was at
leisure he would discuss with his father matters which he had found
difficult.
Once Narada went on a journey by air. He did not come
back. The plane in which he traveled crashed and Narada met with an
untimely death.
Ailing Ratna Devi heard the news and the grief killed
her. Ananda Coomaraswamy was like one thunderstruck.
He turned to the Gita and the Upanishads for solace in
his grief - Gradually he regained calm of mind.
"Very Well, My Child"
A few days later Rohini came to her father and said,
"Father, I want to speak to you about a personal matter'.
"What is it, child?" asked the father.
"It may displease you" she said.
Her father assured her, "it doe matter, child.
Tell me what it is."
"I love an American, father. I want to marry him. I want
your consent, father."
Her father was astounded.
He said, "Rohini, your brother and your mother are both
dead. I had pinned all my hopes on you. You are well versed in Indian
music. I was hoping you would marry an Indian. You can become famous in
India."
"No, father. I want none of that. I have already made up
my mind. Please, father say you consent."
Coomaraswamy was pained. But Rohini's happiness was his
chief concern. He said, "May God biess you, my child" and gave his
consent.
Writing
He was now alone. His only comfort was his writing.
'The Dance of Shiva', 'Transformation of Nature in art',
'Christian and Oriental Philosophy of Art', 'History of Indian and
Indonesian art', 'Buddha and the Gospel of Buddhism' - he wrote all these
books.
His life was lonely as a hermit's. He cooked his own food
and took care of everything himself. His studies continued. Time
passed.
He met an Argentinean woman called Dona Lusa in Boston.
She was a widow. She looked after him and proved to be a dedicated
helpmate and companion. She took endless pains to edit Ananda
Coomaraswamy's writings. He forgot his sorrows in her company.
Dona Lusa bore him a son. They named him Rama.
Coomaraswamy bestowed much care on the upbringing of this child. He sent
the boy to the Gurukula University at Haridwara, so that he would have an
Indian education. Rama obtained his degree and later trained as a surgeon
in the Albert Einstein hospital in America. He is practicing medicine in
America now.
The
End Of Dedicated Service Ananda Coomaraswamy's life was
devoted to the study of oriental arts. His last years were practically a
single-minded dedication. Even though he lived in America his soul was in
India. His mind and heart were filled with India, Indian painting, dance,
drama, music, scriptures, literature and culture.
On the 8th of September 1947, he died suddenly. A
fortnight earlier he had completed his eightieth year. According to his
wishes his son Rama immersed his ashes in the Ganga. A soul dedicated to
India, but dwelling faraway, had mingled with India.
He Opened The Eyes of The West
Ananda Coomaraswamy opened the eyes of the West to
India at a time when Western critics of repute talked irresponsibly' of
Indian arts, making no effort at understanding. Vincent Smith, Birdwood,
Mascal and Archer were critics who ridiculed and despised Indian arts.
They were contemptuous of sculptures of gods and goddesses, which
symbolized ancient Indian art.
This disgusted Coomaraswamy. In a series of articles on
Indian art and culture he answered those irresponsible critics in such a
way that they reeled under the impact. He showed up for all to see the
vitality and timelessness of Indian art. He spoke of Ajantha and Ellora,
the abodes of beauty, which still capture the hearts of artists and laymen
alike
"Look, This
Is The Way-" Ananda Coomaraswamy in many of his books
explained the essential difference between Western and Eastern art. "One
must give up looking at the art of the East with the mind and eye of the
West' he urged. In ancient India many makers of chants, sculptors and
poets never put their name to their work. Even when a name is connected
with a work no other details are available. In this country an artist did
not create a work of art deriving entirely from his own imagination. In
making a piece of sculpture, say a Buddha, a Nataraja or
MahishasuraMardhini, the sculptor did not tell himself 'Buddha must have
been so, Nataraja while dancing must have looked so, Nataraja while
dancing must have looked so, MahishasuraMardhini must have been such',
etc. A sculptor would embark on a work of art bearing, in his bloodstream
the imagination of his whole society and race. In the West, the artist is
an individual. His feelings, fancy and imagination form the basis of his
pictures and sculptures. But in India a picture, a song, a sculpture has
at its root the imagination and belief of a whole community. In order to
understand the works of Indian art one has to understand the feelings and
beliefs of the whole of Hindu society. These works are not realistic, they
are symbolic. That is, a figure of Buddha, Nataraja or Ganapati does not
represent the way the artist and his contemporaries believed the deity to
be. Buddha seated on the lotus does ot mean that the artist and the people
of the period believed Buddha to be seated on a lotus. The lotus, the two
hands, four hands, eight hands and such other details have a deeper
meaning. One figure of Nataraja symbolically represents the five
activities of Shiva creation of the world, protection, destruction,
disappearance and salvation. The drum symbolizes the beginning of
creation. The open hand assures protection. The fire in one hand
symbolizes annihilation. The uplifted foot indicates salvation. The fourth
hand points to the foot, which is the refuge of the soul. The burning
ground is man's soul and heart. Shiva is burning all desire and illusion
here.
Thus every detail of the Nataraja figure has a meaning.
The sculptor alone did not determine these details. The imagination and
the feelings of his whole community are bodied forth in the figure. It is
not the sculptor's intention to say to those who see the figure. "This is
how Nataraja looks". There is a power in the universe that created it, is
protecting it, and will annihilate it; that every power will destroy man's
desires and illusions and will grant him salvation - this was what the
sculptor intended to convey. Towards this end he uses the disposition of
hands and feet, a detail such as the drum and everything else.
Coomaraswamy was interested in Indian music also. He
said, "Indian music gives the experience of a vast range of emotions. The
sorrow engendered by it is tearless, joy without affectation; and the
intensification of emotions is calm".
Of the history of Indian art he wrote, "In the religion
of the Hindus there is no conflict or difference between beauty and the
scientific outlook. In their best works, there is a unity that neither
music nor literature nor any other art can separate."
A Place In The Encyclopaedia
An instance of the effect Coomaraswamy's writing on
Indian art had on the West is to be found in the world famous
Encyclopaedia Britannica. This contains information on everything. Any one
seeking information has only to turn to the Encyclopaedia, that is the
commonly held belief. But up to the 13th edition of the Encyclopaedia
Britannica, there is no mention of Indian art.
After Coomaraswamy had published several books on Indian
art, the compilers of the Encyclopaedia opened their eyes. He was invited
to contribute articles. The 14th edition.
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