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SAGA OF LABOR The gigantic mural at Mangla Dam is the story of man’s endless quest to discover and develop the endless potentialities that lie within him and without. Pakistan’s great artist, Sadequain chose this noblest of all themes for the monumental mural that he painted in the powerhouse of Mangla Dam. Executed in 1967, it measures 170 x 27 feet and is thus by far the largest mural painted in Pakistan and may be the world. Even so much space had to be densely filled and tightly packed with images to render adequately the lofty subject. The images are not only rich in symbolic meaning but visually so much variegated that the eye travels fascinated from point to point. In the beginning man is shown using muscle power to break stones but as he progresses from stage to stage in the use of mental power, he rises far above the earth and looks down with a telescope at his old habitat. The whole pageant of man’s triumphal progress past, present, and future is captured through line and color in one magnificent picture. Here the builder stands with his trowel, which the artist glorifies with a halo. There he digs out minerals and forges implements on the anvils. He dams mighty rivers and creates gigantic reservoirs. Mother Agriculture is shown crowned with ears of corn and in her in lap is nurtured industry. A new world is born through the high towers of industry and the fruitful orchards of agriculture. Finally, man sails above the clouds and again toils on the soils of the new planets as he once toiled on this earth. His high destiny beckons him to still loftier goals. |
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| Sadequain is not much to blame if he blinked at his own mural at Mangla and wondered, when the marathon - statistically it had all the makings of a marathon had ended. Statistics are a little out of place when it comes to a work of art. But oh, the size of it! It is overwhelming. It seems to provide sort of a justification for the tendency to estimate value by quantity. It is not given to many to attack a mural 170 feet by 27 feet: and not many would prove equal even to the quantitative challenge of it. For mural, architects say, it is probably the largest in the world; but there is more to it. The mural comprises 26 vertical panels 17 feet by 6 1/2 feet each and each an independent canvas unto itself, bordered by 3 feet by 6 1/2 feet panels at the top and the bottom. Borrowing the technique of oriental poetry, Sadequain has arranged the 26 independent panels into sections of six and the height of the panels was limited to 17 feel. And so the mural had to have been prefabricated in bits and picces-26 vertical panels, and 52 horizontal panels to make the base and the top. All that posed no ordinary fetters, no ordinary problems of planning and calculations - cool reasoning - which is at once the charm and the peril. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
![]() Section of the Mural “Saga of Labor” |
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charms, because nothing much could be done without planning, as reason would
tell us; and the peril, because plans never work, as experience shows: some
unforeseen difficulty must crop up to interfere with. No wonder the artist with
a seething brain finds cool reasoning so much of a bother and the plans if anything
restrictive. The complex problems of technique, with the problems of engineering
thrown in, seemed to call for bringing science to the aid of the artist - a
computer to sort out the problems of prefabrication and an assembly line to
facilitate the work. Alternately, it needed an imagination all-compact to visualize
the forms and their arrangements, and to turn them into shapes so vivid and
lend them the color so expressive-all in bits and pieces - and ensure continuity.
Sadequain managed to do without a blueprint. It would not have
worked as blueprints leave no room for improvisation, which is
the soul of art. But he could not do without the ropes and the
pulleys; and the ladder for the 17 feet high vertical panels;
and when it came lo the finishing touches it needed mobile scaffolding.
But there was all that more to make Sadequain worry. The artist
had the deadly problem. The work had to be completed before the
opening of the Mangla Dam; and there was no crossing the deadline.
Sadequain admits that when he was tempted irresistibly to the
blank space and his fingers hitched to work on it that always
do - he had offered to do the mural, in the first instant because
he knew that the offer could not possibly be accepted. There was
not much time left. The logistics of it reduced the lime for operations
further. There was the problem of getting the material for the
169 feet by 23 feet mural: canvas by the bale, paints by the ton
and brushes by the score. Event the biggest supplier of paints’
requisite pleaded inability to supply the material in that large
bulk at one goes. The supplies had lo been staggered; and the
time lag in the airlift of the crates of paints and brushes and
the bales of canvas was unavoidable. Talking of how it all led to the mural at Mangla he has often
said that but for his whim to call his father to Paris - just
for a visit - he would have been thousands of miles away from
Mangla, not to speak of doing the mural there. "Everything
is a sequel to that fateful visit. My father got sick in Paris;
I had to escort him back home; a relation of mine came to visit
my ailing father from Mangla and invited me there and that was
how I saw the blank space in the Mangla power house that made
my finger itch: "Amazing, isn’t it? This was yet another
confirmation of the hand of fact - predetermination - that guides
man to destiny, severally and collectively, wily Nelly. And that
does seem to have given him a fire-new faith, which is so blatantly
mirrored in his mural right across the canvas as well as in his
own reaction to it. Faith in him and faith in humanity - onward
bound, from success to success, appearances not with standing
are the central theme of the mural. Some would call it the central fact and miracle of creation and the denial of it the central blasphemy; others affirm it by the slogans of equality and fraternity; and they must deny it at their own peril. In the hour of release, call it elation if you will, each man has the feeling of being the Lord of Creation in his own right. The periodicity and the duration of this release from the bonds of reasoning and the bondages of consciousness may vary from man to man, but the feeling comes instinctively. Each man is the Lord of Creation, for so long as he thinks that he is. So he feels, and if it is the feeling that matters he is better left alone; for the denial of it often tends to intensify the feeling. Pleasing when he is pleased, man is also offending when he is offended; and history is full of harrowing tales of the off endings of the offended dark deeds which though negative are no less convincing a proof of the miracle that only a Lord of Creation can work. The strong imagination of a seething brain is known to intensify the feeling that makes men supreme, a veritable Lord of Creation in his own right. The feeling tilt he is the Lord of Creation, the fatalism, the faith in destiny - pre-determined alike for the race and the individual helped as nothing else could have helped. It helped brushing side the mountains of difficulties presented by cool reasoning. Strong imagination, which turns a bush into a bear, can play such tricks in the reverse. After all, faith moves mountains, and we have nothing for fear but it not empty slogans. They are known to work, somehow. Resigned to fate, to destiny, Sadequain let himself go - painting in the sleep the artist, though every stroke of the brush was deliberately chosen - or was it? If you ask Sadequain he would say: "I do not know" and he may be right. To resign, to let himself go, was a release from the conscious and the tyrannies of the conscious, its curbs, limitations and all. It enabled him to be carried away - control and guidance - by destiny. To paint this way is Sadequain's loveliest gift. He has often said "my finger move on their own." To write this way was the loveliest gift of Tolstoy; and the vast canvas at Mangla evokes many a parallel with Tolstoy's War and Peace - also estimated at first for its value by quantity which proved to be a positive advantage, a virtue, in the end. As the first human figure in the mural with the proportion of
a super-man suggests. Sadequain started the work with a farewell
to cool reasoning, care and caution - the hallmark of a seething
brain. If anything the giant of a super-man in the first panel
could only add to the complexities of the problems in doing the
mural, by adding one more problem to it - the problem of proportions:
yet another curb, one more limitation. |
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![]() Sadequain in front of mural “Saga of Labor” mounted inside the Mangla Power House |
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| The super-man of course,
is a self-portrait. Most of Sadequain's human figures are self portraits;
so much so that if makes him open to the accusation of a self-love, of narcissist
proportions; but in that he is in the company of the greatest of artists
who all have been guilty of indulgence in self portraiture or in striking
auto-biographical notes. Their defense has been that they knew others from
themselves and their love for others was a projection of self-love; all
this could as well be said in the defense of Sadequain. The portrait of
the superman in the opening panel can well be said to represent Sadequain's
assumption of superman ship -- if only to brace up for the super –
human efforts demanded. And the inscription across the halo around the mallet
all the implements wielded by man in the mural are haloed - is symbolic
of his own struggle, a commentary on his own predicament. In a way, painting
the vast expanse of the canvas with a brush was not much different and no
less difficult, than the job of the man in the mountains establishing dominion
over the hostile land.
LIBERATION OF SPIRIT Agriculture leads to trade and industry symbolized by a jungle of hammers and spanners. The movement of history has gathered momentum and so has Sadequain. The Portrait of the man with a haloed hammer and spanner with
the jungle of tools and implements of his own creation is followed
by a gushing fountain from a river, giant earth-moving machine
the conduits, the steel tower, with a jungle of pinion in the
background and a geyser of energy. The land and all that it bears
has been subdued and so also the seas represented by sail boats
in the water behind a plantation of wheel and pains. The conquest
is symbolized by a woman enthroned, with a crown of ears of wheat,
holding a ball of cotton rose like, and the man driving a chariot
of pylons and spanners on wheels. The mural, framed by the turbines and the roaring of the giant turbines for sound effect, makes a tremendous impact. The choice of symbols and then - arrangement make it at once Sadequain's autobiography, the story of Mangla Dam, the history of the nation portraying is magnificent achievement in a short space of time and the history of the human race. "Pictures are not easy to look at. They generate private fantasies. The mind takes charge instead and goes off on some private alien vision". The dazzling mural does all that and more. The fantasies. It generates inspiration. It provides release from despondency, born of preoccupation with the curbs and the limitations; and comes as a sharp reminder of the immensity of the potentials of man. |
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SAVE
THE MAGNIFICENT MURALS
Salman Ahmad – January 2008 Last month I visited Pakistan on behalf of SADEQUAIN Foundation of California, U.S.A., to research and catalogue murals by Sadequain for the upcoming publications on the subject by the Foundation. The murals are housed in public and government buildings spread over Pakistan. Sadequain is arguably the most recognized name in the field of art in Pakistan. But unfortunately there is no comprehensive publication on his paintings, calligraphies, and murals. Sadequain Foundation receives regular enquiries from students in Pakistan and Europe asking for guidance for their research papers on the artist. The Foundation is currently working on two books on Sadequain, one of them focusing specifically on his murals. His monumental murals, in excess of thirty-five, represent unparalleled body of artistic endeavor by any artist of the country. These murals adorn the halls of State Bank, Frere Hall Karachi, Lahore Museum, Punjab University, Mangla Dam, Aligarh Muslim University, Banaras Hindu University, Indian Institute of Geological Sciences, Islamic Institute in Delhi, and Abu Dhabi Power House to name a few. To put it in perspective, his paintings and calligraphies in the building of Islamic Institute in Delhi alone cover more than seven thousand square feet. My experience in Pakistan was mixed, to put it lightly. I had been in communication with the concerned authorities and had sent my request to photograph the murals and permission to publish them in the upcoming books by SADEQUAIN Foundation. Their response had been positive and each of them expressed full support. But it burdens me to say that the condition of the magnificent murals, labor of love for Sadequain, which he gifted, free of charge, to the institutions in most cases are in state of neglect. Each of the murals is in varying degree of decay. Talking with the authorities I got the impression that in spite of good intentions, their options are limited since there are no budget provisions for the up keep of these national treasures. Sadequain painted his earliest murals at Jinnah Hospital and PIA head quarters in 1950s. Given my tight schedule, I tried to trace the murals, but unfortunately could not make any head way. No individual or any department at the respective organizations could shed light on the fate of the murals. I did hear some speculative rumors, but they have yet to be verified. In short the murals have disappeared and their fate is unknown. In 1961 he painted the huge mural (62'X10') in the Head Office of the State Bank of Pakistan at Karachi, titled "Treasures of Time,” in which he showed the intellectual advance of man from the times of Socrates to that of lqbal and Einstein. It is a linear creation that shows a pageant of intellectuals and thinkers of the Greek era, mathematicians and chemists of the Middle East, the scholars of the European renaissance, and the 20th century laureates. This large mural has endured transportation from the Sate Bank to Mohatta Palace, and back to State Bank and has deep scars to prove the ordeal. As incredulous as it may sound, one of the corners of the mural was cut off to accommodate the outlet of an air conditioner’s duct. Between the missing corner and sizable missing patches of paint caused by the change of locations warranted major make over of the mural. It was heartening to meet Mr. Shakeel Siddiqui, an accomplished artist in his own right, who was commissioned to resurrect the mural. He showed me the before and after photographs that showed the amazing transformation. Dr. Asma Ibrahim, director of the Museum & Art Gallery at the State Bank was very kind to brief me on the plans to display the mural along with other works of Sadequain in the State Bank Museum scheduled to open in 2008.
Portion of “Treasures of Time” “Treasures of Time” missing upper left corner Sadequain painted the ceiling of the Lahore museum entrance hall, depicting Evolution of Mankind, and additional nine large panels of calligraphies for the Islamic Gallery. The ceiling spans approximately 100 x 35 feet. This magnificent piece of work showed obvious scars of time screaming for help. When painting the ceiling Sadequain mounted a scaffolding to reach it when Z.A. Bokhari walked in and asked why he was risking his life. Sadequain in his usual manner replied without a pause that someone mounted on the cross and sacrificed his live, but he was just risking it. Several news stories have appeared in the newspapers recently that reported termites and cobwebs are eating away the mural. However, it was consoling to learn that the Panjab government has allocated money for the restoration of the mural. Ms. Humera Alam, Deputy Director & Curator of the museum graciously briefed me on the plans for restoration and assured of her cooperation to document the murals at the museum. Lahore Museum Ceiling on left. Cobwebs and termite nests on right
“Quest for Knowledge” in Punjab University The mural in the Punjab Library is mounted in the library hall located on the main floor. At the time I visited the library, the four sections of the mural had been disassembled and dismounted because of the damage to the building due to water seepage. The hard board of the mural was slightly disfigured. Mr. Zil-e-Hasnain, the Chief Librarian informed me that the authorities had managed to acquire funding to restore the mural and it will be repaired in due course. The ceiling of the Frere Hall, displays in bold, the words, “Arz-o-Samawat” (Earth and the Heavens) bears a historical significance, since it represents the last piece of work by Sadequain. He passed away before he could complete it. Before he started painting the stupendous mural on the ceiling he dedicated it to the citizens of the great city of Karachi. The mural is for the citizens to cherish and it should be treated as a national treasure. However, because of the security conditions the citizens are deprived of entry in Frere Hall and the impressive historical building along with the Mural lie in desperate need of care. The bright colors Sadequain used in the mural to depict the Earth and the Heavens are fading away because of the environmental conditions. The large mural is painted on dozens of individual panels that are put together like the pieces of a puzzle. Several of the panels are detached and hang down under their own weight. It is only a matter of time before the panels start falling apart.
“Arz-o-Samawat” ceiling of Frere Hall Karachi. Because of time constraints I could not visit Islamabad, Mangla, and Peshawar where additional murals are housed. However, in a recent article in DAWN, Mrs. Niilofur Farrukh wrote extensively about the risk to the mural, “Saga of Labor” at Mangla Dam. This monument by Sadequain is a glowing tribute to the workingmen and women of all times and places who form the backbone of any society. The mural hangs in the powerhouse of Mangla Dam and so far endured the harsh environmental conditions of the huge enclosure that also houses gigantic electric turbines.
Sadequain in front of his monument “Saga of Labor”
Mural at Banaras Hindu University In addition to the murals mentioned above, Sadequain did many others, perhaps in the neighborhood of over thirty-five in all. However, whereabouts of them are not certain. For example one mural was done for the Naval Headquarters, but cannot be located. There was one done for the PIA’s office in Paris, which does not exist at the original location. There were murals dedicated to the War of 1965 that cannot be traced. Sadequain painted thousands of paintings, drawings, and murals in his lifetime. He hardly ever sold his work and mostly gave it away; sometimes his work was simply taken, and sometime even stolen. In his lifetime there were two galleries named after him by the authorities, but they no longer exist. SADEQUAIN Foundation is striving to discover, preserve, and promote Sadequain, especially in the Western world. As part of that effort, two books are under work, one of them strictly focusing on the murals. These murals are national treasures, done by a selfless man who gifted them to the people and did not ask anything in return. We the people owe it to him to at least save them from decay and save the man’s legacy. The author is the founder of SADEQUAIN Foundation, U.S.A., www.sadequainfoundation.com,
dedicated to discover, preserve, and promote Sadequain. He can be reached
at sadequainfoundation@gmail.com |
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