The stones that came to life at the hands of the Pallava sculptors here have been breathing for the last 1,500 years.
And the stones that have just been given life by their descendants will be breathing for the next 1,500. That’s the living tradition of an artistic land called Mamallapuram. [caption id="attachment_16333" align="aligncenter" width="1024"]
The whole village here is a World Heritage Site, with a small area of 8 sqkms and a miniscule population of less than 8,000. Around 200 of them carry forward the magical tradition of breathing life into stone.
And in many houses you will find three generations of sculptors chiseling under one roof; their chisels falling on granite rocks in an inherited symphony. It was at the sanctum sanctorum of the Shore Temple that I had the darshan of the best guide I had ever met. His name was C. K. Prasad, and he looked the most unlikely candidate for the job. He was well-dressed to a fault, and had a quiet presence that only comes with intense introspection. [caption id="attachment_16336" align="aligncenter" width="1024"]
After the second excavation, 80 guardian Nandis have been lined up to form a protective ring around the sacred Shivling here. But will they be able to protect the God of Destruction from the next tsunami? I wonder.
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The most spectacular of the monolithic ones is Five Rathas. These are five temples in the shape of five chariots, each one carved in a different architectural style.
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To its right is the world’s largest bas-relief sculpture measuring all of 100 feet by 40 feet, where the main visual is Arjuna standing on one leg and doing penance in Kailas.
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To the north of this man-made marvel is a marvel of nature. A huge boulder with a height of 35 feet so precariously placed on a slope that it looks like it could be toppled by the gentle push of a little kid.
But village folklore has it that all the king’s horses and all the king’s men could not move it by an inch. For some strange reason, this humongous inedible rock is called Krishna’s Butter Ball. All these wonders in stone are sprinkled in a radius of just 2 kms. The only one that’s away from here is a piece that should not be missed. It’s on the Mamallapuram-Chennai highway, some four kms away, and is called the Tiger’s Cave. This is an open-air theatre, and the stage is lodged right inside the mouth of a sculpted tiger! Next to the cave is a watch-tower in the shape of an obelisk, from where on a clear day you could spot the enemy in the sea. [caption id="attachment_16335" align="aligncenter" width="1024"]
Legend has it that once a sthapathi or a master sculptor in Mamallapuram created an idol so full of life that when the chisel fell on the deity’s hand, the hand started bleeding!
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Cholamandal Artists’ Village: At a sculpted stone’s throw
When the Pallavas were vanquished by the Cholas, the art too underwent a metamorphosis. The robust Pallava style was tempered by a more lyrical Chola style, the epitome of which is seen in the sculpture of the dancing Nataraja. Inspired by this, K.C.S.Paniker, a pioneer in modern Indian art, established Cholamandal Artists’ Village between Mamallapuram and Chennai on the East Coast.The idea was to have a community of artists living and working in the same place. Artists who wanted to break away from Western influences and search for a distinctly Indian idiom.
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As I drove back to Chennai, a thought crossed my mind. Whether it is the traditional sculptures that are influenced by the Pallavas or the contemporary sculptures that are inspired by the Cholas, every stone in Mamallapuram has a life of its own.
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About the author & photographer: After 28 years in advertising as a writer and creative director, Gangadharan Menon quit the profession to take up his first and second love: teaching and travel. He has over 90 published articles that recount the joy of travelling in this amazing country. A member of Bombay Natural History Society, he is an avid wildlife photographer too. His first collection of travel writings titled Evergreen Leaves is now available. He can be contacted on wildganges[at]gmail.com