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Gyblinns vs. Faeries :  Original Fantasy Story & Script: Was nominated in the Best Children's Writer category at the Comic Con Awards, 2014 ALIENS : Original Futuristic Sci-Fi Series Dreams: My World in My Hands : Original Fantasy story and script:  Was nominated in the Best Writer category at the Comic Con Awards, 2015 YogYodhas : Original Fantasy series based on Yoga and the ancient martial art of Kalaripayattu SuperWeirdos : Original Fantasy series about super heroes with odd powers Defective Detectives: Intruders : A humorous series based on two paranoid, bumbling detectives Defective Detectives: De-camped Graphic Novel: SuperWeirdos: Whoosh! Comic Book: YogYodhas 1: Warriors of the Spirit Comic Book: SuperWeirdos 1: The World's Gone Weird Comic Book: SuperWeirdos 2: Whizz! Whack! Whoop! Manikantan Has Enough :  Comic adaptation of a story for ICSE Coursebook 4 for Indiannica Learning Shakti—Tales of the Mother Goddess: Scripted two stories— Kanyakumari and Shasti...

Of Fairies, Bharatanatyam, He-Man and Hip-Hop

I am usually greeted with surprise when it comes up that I learnt Bharatanatyam for 10 years. Of course there is also the, ‘Oh! All you south Indians learn Bharatanatyam!’. :P

But since the time I remember dance has always been a part of our lives. My parents encouraged all three of us to display our talents to any and all unsuspecting visitors to the house. :P 

Mom’s a superbly graceful dancer but didn’t have an opportunity to gain formal training. Dad just loves to see us on stage.

So it was natural that they talked about getting us to formally learn dance. Now it so happened that the movie ‘Dard ka Rishta’ (The relationship of pain?) had played the previous evening. 

All I remembered from it was this song that had the lines ‘Main pariyon ki shehzaadi’ (I am the queen of fairies) and the fairy-like costumes that the child actor Khushboo had worn. 

How desperately we wanted those fairy costumes with wings! (We eventually found some pretty, white dresses but there was not one wing in sight. Sigh.)

Now remember I was all of four at the time, though my imagination was hard at work. The promise of going to dance class combined with this song and the public garden in front of our building, combined to throw up a vivid dream that night.

I dreamt that I was dancing with fairies in the garden and I woke up feeling quite certain that is exactly what I was going to do in dance class. 

Image Courtesy Allison Archer @moonbeamz

Imagine my shock when I entered the class and saw kids doing ‘tha-thai, tha-thai’, arms akimbo and beating their feet to the rhythm. No fairies. No wings. No flights of fancy.

This was not the dance I had imagined! That started my grouch against the dance form. I wanted to fly and here I was being grounded by what I didn’t know were the first basic steps of the dance.

Another grouse was that all the classes were on Saturday evenings and Sunday mornings. That’s exactly when Doordarshan showed all their cartoon shows! From Spider-Man to He-Man I missed them all except for the opening songs.

So most of my memories of those shows are either the ‘I love you, Rasna’ ads that played before Spider-Man began or Prince Adam transforming to He-Man yelling ‘I have the power!’ at the end of that rousing score. Frankly though, it was more fascinating to see his pet tiger Cringer turning into Battle Cat!

It was only when I felt I had some agency at the grand age of 14 that I said no more to Bharatanatyam classes. Spider-Man and He-Man had long disappeared down the horizon by that point.

We had also danced at numerous stage shows and contests, expanding our repertoire to folk dances at school as well as learning traditional dance forms from Kerala at the Malayali Samaj our parents had a been part of. So there was kaikottikali (or Thiruvathirakali, performed at Hindu festivals), oppana (performed for the bride at Muslim weddings) and Margamkali (performed at Christian weddings and church feasts). 

In fact we had danced at so many contests for the Malayali Samajam by our 10th grade that I ended up staying away from all contests and dance in college. :P

And yet perhaps it is the memory of those fairies dancing in the garden... for even now when a rhythmic song plays my imagination readily supplies choreography no matter where I might happen to be at the time.

Funnily, I end up ‘dancing’ even when I’m about to eat something yummy and sometimes even while just happily eating! My friend, Carisa, would often teasingly yell, ‘stop dancing, Rajani!’ 

And that’s when I would realise that it didn’t matter that I had been sitting or standing, for my feet would be tapping their happy beat as I swayed from side-to-side blissfully! :P

Dance has also seeped into my workouts. Like most people I find exercise both a bore and a chore. My latest compromise with exercise is to go looking for dance workouts, particularly in this pandemic period. 

So courtesy of the super enthusiastic Mike Peele and his merry band of dancers with their fun Hip-Hop Fit videos on YouTube, I’ve been hip-hopping away.

This is not counting the 'junglee dancing' or mad dancing that I've been encouraging my niece, Aisha, to do along with me since she was a toddler. This is a spillover from all those times in childhood when my sister, Sappu, and I would leave all formal training behind and just dance like loons to our heart's content. :D

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