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the back story... (part 2)

1/21/2014

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Part 2: The Magic Box.

Actually, this is the real Part I. This is the farthest-back point in my history of discovering South Asia. And for the first two decades of my life, it would have seemed an outlier. But whenever someone asks me how I first became interested in that part of the world, in my heart I want to mention this. Usually there is no time for such flights of nostalgia. But here I will indulge, and those who are not interested can move on.
It's a box. Less than six inches in its widest dimension. Made of marble, cool to the touch. Smooth surfaces, despite intricate decoration. And what decoration! Tiny blue flowers composed from chips of lapis lazuli and jade, perfectly chiseled and laid into the marble.

I was probably about six years old when I first saw the box. It belonged to my grandmother. It was different from all her other things. She had many nice things, but this was the only one with an aura. The beauty of this box one seemed almost impossible to my young eyes. In truth, it still does.
Marble Inlay from Agra
first glimpse of India.
My grandmother told me that her brother had brought this box back for her as a souvenir from India, where he had worked for some time. She told me the box came from the same place as the Taj Mahal -- this was my first time ever hearing of such a place -- and she showed me a picture. Since that moment I have thought that this had to be the most beautiful work of human craftsmanship in the world. The form and outline of this palace was so refined, so beautifully balanced, so serenely graceful. 

But my grandmother then told me something yet more extraordinary: that the walls of the Taj were not blank, but inlaid throughout with jewels just like the ones on her box. This bit of magic that seemed impossible even in a tiny size -- this level of ornamentation could cover vast walls in the most beautiful building on earth. 

For many years after this first discovery, my ideas of the subcontinent remained hazy, but also romantic, beautiful. The seed of curiosity had been planted deeply in my psyche, but it was dormant for many years. Further entries to this blog will attempt to describe the circumstances of its re-awakening. 

My grandmother has passed away, and the box is now mine. It still carries for me all the magic that it did when I was a wide-eyed child. And I am still amazed at the grace and refinement of Mughal architecture. I haven't yet made my way to Agra to see the Taj in person, but it will happen someday. And I am discovering it anew all the time. Imagine my enchantment upon seeing the film Mughal-e-azam -- particularly the extraordinary sequence "Pyaar kiya to darna kya," a song and dance in honor of fearless love, performed in a ballroom that is itself a grand version of my jeweled box. With that song I shall end these reminiscences... 

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Abdul Ghani
1/21/2014 10:55:53 am

Being South Asian I m thankful to u to be curious for getting equipped with awareness of this nation. We are enriched with ancient civilizations. Carry on. We welcome u.

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Emily
1/21/2014 10:54:48 pm

So grateful for your encouragement, dear Abdul.

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Katherine
1/22/2014 12:03:23 am

Hello Emily,

Beautiful blog! I'm glad you are writing it because I have often wondered about your connections to South Asia (and because I have my own, rather less developed, curiosity about it. I look forward to learning through your experiences!).

That box is astounding. Of all the museum-worthy objects I constantly study and am surrounded by, I think very few rival the beauty and longevity of inlaid stone and wood. (I would like to have my own house full of it one day, but then I'd have to be as rich as a Shah.) The way you used it as a springboard for your post reminds me of the book I'm currently reading: A History of the World in 100 Objects, by Neil MacGregor (a curator at the British Museum). He'd likely applaud your approach.

Good luck with your blog!

(cousin) Katherine

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Emily
1/22/2014 12:44:05 am

Hi Katharine! I'm so glad you took the time to look at this. Sounds like a love of mughal craftsmanship runs in our DNA :D
Btw I am familiar with Neil MacGregor and his hundred objects -- not through the book, but through the corresponding BBC radio series, which is awesome. Each object is given a short (15 minute) episode. So if you're not getting your fill from the book, I highly recommend the series -- it's listenable and downloadable free online: http://www.bbc.co.uk/ahistoryoftheworld/
<3

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5/18/2016 01:19:03 pm

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