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From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia (Redirected from Mirza Ghalib) Jump to: navigation, search Ghalib ???? Urdu poet of Mughal era Mirza Ghalib photograph.jpg Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan Born 27 December 1797 Agra, Mughal Empire Died 15 February 1869 (aged 71) Delhi, Punjab, British India Pen name Asad, Ghalib Occupation Poet Nationality British Indian Period Mughal era Genres Ghazal Subjects Love, Philosophy, Mysticism Ghalib (Urdu: ?????; Hindi: ??????) born Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan (Urdu/Persian: ???? ??? ???? ??? ???), on 27 December 1797 – died 15 February 1869),[1] was a classical Urdu and Persian poet from the Mughal Empire during British colonial rule. He used his pen-names of Ghalib (Urdu/Persian: ????, ghalib means "dominant") and Asad (Urdu/Persian: ???, Asad means "lion"). His honorific was Dabir-ul-Mulk, Najm-ud-Daula. During his lifetime the Mughals were eclipsed and displaced by the British and finally deposed following the defeat of the Indian rebellion of 1857, events that he wrote of.[2] Most notably, he wrote several ghazals during his life, which have since been interpreted and sung in many different ways by different people. Ghalib, the last great poet of the Mughal Era, is considered to be one of the most popular and influential poets of the Urdu language. Today Ghalib remains popular not only in India and Pakistan but also amongst diaspora communities around the world.[3] Contents 1 Personal life 1.1 Background 2 Royal titles 3 Literary career 3.1 Letters 3.2 Pen name 4 Mirza Ghalib and Sir Syed Ahmed Khan 5 Personal life 6 Religious views 7 Views on Hindustan 8 Contemporaries and disciples 9 Film, TV serial on Ghalib 9.1 Stage plays on Ghalib 10 Ghalib in today's culture 11 See also 12 Further reading 13 References 14 External links Personal life Background A special commemorative cover of Ghalib released in India. Mirza Ghalib was born in Agra into a family descended from Aibak Turks who moved to Samarkand (now in Uzbekistan) after the downfall of the Seljuk kings. His paternal grandfather, Mirza Qoqan Baig Khan, was a Saljuq Turk who had immigrated to India from Samarkand during the reign of Ahmad Shah (1748–54).[citation needed] He worked at Lahore, Delhi and Jaipur, was awarded the subdistrict of Pahasu (Bulandshahr, UP) and finally settled in Agra, UP, India. He had four sons and three daughters. Mirza Abdullah Baig Khan and Mirza Nasrullah Baig Khan were two of his sons.[citation needed] Mirza Abdullah Baig Khan (Ghalib's father) got married to Izzat-ut-Nisa Begum, and then lived at the house of his father-in-law. He was employed first by the Nawab of Lucknow and then the Nizam of Hyderabad, Deccan. He died in a battle in 1803 in Alwar and was buried at Rajgarh (Alwar, Rajasthan).[4] Then Ghalib was a little over 5 years of age. He was raised first by his Uncle Mirza Nasrullah Baig Khan. At the age of thirteen, Ghalib married Umrao Begum, daughter of Nawab Ilahi Bakhsh (brother of the Nawab of Ferozepur Jhirka).[citation needed] He soon moved to Delhi, along with his younger brother, Mirza Yousuf Khan, who had developed schizophrenia at a young age and later died in Delhi during the chaos of 1857.[4] In accordance with upper class Muslim tradition, he had an arranged marriage at the age of 13, but none of his seven children survived beyond infancy. After his marriage he settled in Delhi. In one of his letters he describes his marriage as the second imprisonment after the initial confinement that was life itself. The idea that life is one continuous painful struggle which can end only when life itself ends, is a recurring theme in his poetry. One of his couplets puts it in a nutshell:[5] ??? ???? ? ??? ?? ? ??? ??? ????? ??? ??? ??? ?? ???? ???? ?? ?? ???? ???? ????? Devanagari: ?????-????, ????-??? ???? ??? ????? ?? ???, ??? ?? ???? ???? ??? ?? ????? ???? ?????? Translation: The prison of life and the bondage of grief are one and the same Before the onset of death, how can man expect to be free of grief? Royal titles In 1850, Emperor Bahadur Shah Zafar II bestowed upon Mirza Ghalib the title of "Dabir-ul-Mulk". The Emperor also added to it the additional title of "Najm-ud-daula".[1] The conferment of these titles was symbolic of Mirza Ghalib’s incorporation into the nobility of Delhi. He also received the title of 'Mirza Nosha' from the Emperor, thus adding Mirza as his first name. He was also an important courtier of the royal court of the Emperor. As the Emperor was himself a poet, Mirza Ghalib was appointed as his poet tutor in 1854. He was also appointed as tutor of Prince Fakhr-ud Din Mirza, eldest son of Bahadur Shah II,(d. 10 July 1856). He was also appointed by the Emperor as the royal historian of Mughal Court.[1] Being a member of declining Mughal nobility and old landed aristocracy, he never worked for a livelihood, lived on either royal patronage of Mughal Emperors, credit or the generosity of his friends. His fame came to him posthumously. He had himself remarked during his lifetime that he would be recognized by later generations. After the decline of the Mughal Empire and the rise of the British Raj, despite his many attempts, Ghalib could never get the full pension restored.[1] Literary career Ghalib started composing poetry at the age of 11. His first language was Urdu, but Persian and Turkish were also spoken at home. He received an education in Persian and Arabic at a young age. When Ghalib was in his early teens, a newly converted Muslim tourist from Iran (Abdus Samad, originally named Hormuzd, a Zoroastrian) came to Agra. He stayed at Ghalib's home for two years and taught him Persian, Arabic, philosophy, and logic.[6] Although Ghalib himself was far prouder of his poetic achievements in Persian,[7] he is today more famous for his Urdu ghazals. Numerous elucidations of Ghalib's ghazal compilations have been written by Urdu scholars. The first such elucidation or Sharh was written by Ali Haider Nazm Tabatabai of Hyderabad during the rule of the last Nizam of Hyderabad. Before Ghalib, the ghazal was primarily an expression of anguished love; but Ghalib expressed philosophy, the travails and mysteries of life and wrote ghazals on many other subjects, vastly expanding the scope of the ghazal.[original research?] In keeping with the conventions of the classical ghazal, in most of Ghalib's verses, the identity and the gender of the beloved is indeterminate. The critic/poet/writer Shamsur Rahman Faruqui explains[8] that the convention of having the "idea" of a lover or beloved instead of an actual lover/beloved freed the poet-protagonist-lover from the demands of realism. Love poetry in Urdu from the last quarter of the seventeenth century onwards consists mostly of "poems about love" and not "love poems" in the Western sense of the term. The first complete English translation of Ghalib's ghazals was Love Sonnets of Ghalib, written by Sarfaraz K. Niazi[9] and published by Rupa & Co in India and Ferozsons in Pakistan. It contains complete Roman transliteration, explication and an extensive lexicon.[10] 56 Letters Ghalib poem in Nastaliq Mirza Ghalib was a gifted letter writer.[11] Not only Urdu poetry but the prose is also indebted to Mirza Ghalib. His letters gave foundation to easy and popular Urdu. Before Ghalib, letter writing in Urdu was highly ornamental. He made his letters "talk" by using words and sentences as if he were conversing with the reader. According to him Sau kos se ba-zaban-e-qalam baatein kiya karo aur hijr mein visaal ke maze liya karo (from hundred of miles talk with the tongue of the pen and enjoy the joy of meeting even when you are separated). His letters were very informal, some times he would just write the name of the person and start the letter. He was very humorous and wrote very interesting letters. In one letter he wrote "Main koshish karta hoon keh koi aesi baat likhoon jo parhay khoosh ho jaaye'" (I want to write lines such that whoever reads them would enjoy them). Some scholar says that Ghalib would have the same place in Urdu literature if only on the basis of his letters. They have been translated into English by Ralph Russell in The Oxford Ghalib. Ghalib was a chronicler of a turbulent period. One by one, Ghalib saw the bazaars – Khas Bazaar, Urdu Bazaar, Kharam-ka Bazaar, disappear, whole mohallas (localities) and katras (lanes) vanish. The havelis (mansions) of his friends were razed to the ground. Ghalib wrote that Delhi had become a desert. Water was scarce. Delhi was now “ a military camp”. It was the end of the feudal elite to which Ghalib had belonged. He wrote: "An ocean of blood churns around me- Alas! Were these all! The future will show What more remains for me to see."[this quote needs a citation] Pen name His original Takhallus (pen-name) was Asad, drawn from his given name, Asadullah Khan. At some point early in his poetic career he also decided to adopt the pen-name of Ghalib (meaning all conquering, superior, most excellent). Mirza Ghalib and Sir Syed Ahmed Khan Sir Syed Ahmed Khan 1855, Sir Syed Ahmed Khan finished his scholarly, well researched and illustrated edition of Abul Fazl’s Ai’n-e Akbari.[citation needed] Having finished the work to his satisfaction, and believing that Mirza Asadullah Khan Ghalib was a person who would appreciate his labours, Syed Ahmad approached the great Ghalib to write a taqriz (in the convention of the times, a laudatory foreword) for it. Ghalib obliged, but what he did produce was a short Persian poem castigating the Ai’n-e Akbari, and by implication, the imperial, sumptuous, literate and learned Mughal culture of which it was a product.[12] The least that could be said against it was that the book had little value even as an antique document. Ghalib practically reprimanded Syed Ahmad Khan for wasting his talents and time on dead things.[13] Worse, he praised sky-high the “sahibs of England” who at that time held all the keys to all the a’ins in this world.[14] This poem is often referred to but has never been translated to English. Shamsur Rahman Faruqi wrote an English translation.[12] The translation is accurate if lacking the felicity of the original: “ Good news my friends, this ancient book’s door Is now open, because of the Syed’s grace and fortune, 1 The eye began to see, the arm found strength That which was wrapped in ancient clothes, now put on a new dress. 2 And this idea of his, to establish its text and edit the A’in Puts to shame his exalted capability and potential, 3 He put his heart to a task and pleased himself And made himself an auspicious, free servant. 4 One who isn’t capable of admiring his quality Would no doubt praise him for this task, 5 For such a task, of which this book is the basis Only an hypocrite can offer praise. 6 I, who am the enemy of pretence And have a sense of my own truthfulness, 7 If I don’t give him praise for this task It’s proper that I find occasion to praise. 8 I have nothing to say to the perverse None know what I know of arts and letters, 9 In the whole world, this merchandise has no buyer. What profit could my Master hope from it? 10 It should be said, it’s an excellent inventory So what’s there to see that’s worth seeing? 11 And if you talk with me of Laws and Rules Open your eyes, and in this ancient halting-place 12 Look at the Sahibs of England. Look at the style and practice of these, 13 See what Laws and Rules they have made for all to see What none ever saw, they have produced. 14 ” “ Science and skills grew at the hands of these skilled ones Their efforts overtook the efforts of the forebears. 15 This is the people that owns the right to Laws and Rules None knows to rule a land better than they, 16 Justice and Wisdom they’ve made as one They have given hundreds of laws to India. 17 The fire that one brought out of stone How well these skilled ones bring out from straw! 18 What spell have they struck on water That a vapour drives the boat in water! 19 Sometimes the vapour takes the boat down the sea Sometimes the vapour brings down the sky to the plains. 20 Vapour makes the sky-wheel go round and round Vapour is now like bullocks, or horses. 21 Vapour makes the ship speed Making wind and wave redundant. 22 Their instruments make music without the bow They make words fly high like birds: 23 Oh don’t you see that these wise people Get news from thousands of miles in a couple of breaths? 24 They inject fire into air And the air glows like embers, 25 Go to London, for in that shining garden The city is bright in the night, without candles. 26 Look at the businesses of the knowledgeable ones: In every discipline, a hundred innovators! 27 Before the Laws and Rules that the times now have All others have become things of yesteryears, 28 Wise and sensitive and prudent one, does your book Have such good and elegant Laws? 29 When one sees such a treasure house of gems Why should one glean corn from that other harvest? 30 Well, if you speak of its style, it’s good No, it’s much better than all else that you seek 31 But every good always has a better too If there’s a head, there’s also a crown for it. 32 Don’t regard that Generous Source as niggardly It’s a Date-Palm which drops sweet light, like dates. 33 Worshipping the Dead is not an auspicious thing And wouldn’t you too think that it’s no more than just words? 34 The Rule of silence pleases my heart, Ghalib You spoke well doubtless, not speaking is well too. 35 Here in this world your creed is to worship all the Prophet’s children, Go past praising, your Law asks you to pray: 36 For Syed Ahmad Khan-e Arif Jang Who is made up entirely of wisdom and splendour 37 Let there be from God all that he might wish for Let an auspicious star lead all his affairs. 38 ” The poem was unexpected, but it came at the time when Syed Ahmad Khan’s thought and feelings themselves were inclining toward change. Ghalib seemed to be acutely aware of a European[English]-sponsored change in world polity, especially Indian polity. Syed Ahmad might well have been piqued at Ghalib’s admonitions, but he would also have realized that Ghalib’s reading of the situation, though not nuanced enough, was basically accurate. Syed Ahmad Khan may also have felt that he, being better informed about the English and the outside world, should have himself seen the change that now seemed to be just round the corner.[12] Sir Syed Ahmad Khan never again wrote a word in praise of the Ai’n-e Akbari and in fact gave up[15] taking active interest in history and archaeology, and became a social reformer. Personal life Mirza Ghalib's tomb near Chausath Khamba, Nizamuddin area Delhi. Mirza was born in Kala Mahal in Agra. In the end of 18th century, his birthplace was converted into Indrabhan Girls' Inter College. The birth room of Mirza Ghalib is preserved within the school. Around 1810, he was married to Umrao Begum, daughter of Nawab Ilahi Bakhsh Khan of Loharu (younger brother of the first Nawab of Loharu), Nawab Mirza Ahmad Baksh Khan,[16] At the age of thirty he had seven children, none of whom survived (this pain has found its echo in some of Ghalib's ghazals). There are conflicting reports regarding his relationship with his wife. She was considered to be pious, conservative and God-fearing. Ghalib was proud of his reputation as a rake. He was once imprisoned for gambling and subsequently relished the affair with pride. In the Mughal court circles, he even acquired a reputation as a "ladies' man".[17] Once, when someone praised the poetry of the pious Sheikh Sahbai in his presence, Ghalib immediately retorted: “ How can Sahbai be a poet? He has never tasted wine, nor has he ever gambled; he has not been beaten with slippers by lovers, nor has he ever seen the inside of a jail."[17] ” He died in Delhi on 15 February 1869. The house where he lived in Gali Qasim Jaan, Ballimaran, Chandni Chowk, in Old Delhi has now been turned into 'Ghalib Memorial' and houses a permanent Ghalib exhibition. Religious views Ghalib was a very liberal mystic who believed that "the search for God within liberated the seeker from the narrowly Orthodox Islam, encouraging the devotee to look beyond the letter of the law to its narrow essence."[17] His Sufi views and mysticism is greatly reflected in his poems and ghazals.[17] As he once stated: “ The object of my worship lies beyond perception's reach; For men who see, the Ka'aba is a compass, nothing more."[17] ” Like many other Urdu poets, Ghalib was capable of writing profoundly religious poetry, yet was skeptical about the literalist interpretation of the Islamic scriptures.[17] On the Islamic view and claims of paradise, he once wrote in a letter to a friend: “ In paradise it is true that I shall drink at dawn the pure wine mentioned in the Qu'ran, but where in paradise are the long walks with intoxicated friends in the night, or the drunken crowds shouting merrily? Where shall I find there the intoxication of Monsoon clouds? Where there is no autumn, how can spring exist? If the beautiful houris are always there, where will be the sadness of separation and the joy of union? Where shall we find there a girl who flees away when we would kiss her?.[17] ” He staunchly disdained the Orthodox Muslim Sheikhs of the Ulema, who in his poems always represent narrow-mindedness and hypocrisy:[17] “ The Sheikh hovers by the tavern door, but believe me, Ghalib, I am sure I saw him slip in As I departed."[17] ” In another verse directed towards the Muslim maulavis (clerics), he criticized them for their ignorance and arrogant certitude: "Look deeper, it is you alone who cannot hear the music of his secrets".[17] In his letters, Ghalib frequently contrasted the narrow legalism of the Ulema with "its pre-occupation with teaching the baniyas and the brats, and wallowing in the problems of menstruation and menstrual bleeding" and real spirituality for which you had to "study the works of the mystics and take into one's heart the essential truth of God's reality and his expression in all things".[17] Ghalib believed that if God laid within and could be reached less by ritual than by love, then he was as accessible to Hindus as to Muslims.[17] As a testament to this, he would later playfully write in a letter that during a trip to Benares, he was half tempted to settle down there for good and that he wished he had renounced Islam, put a Hindu sectarian mark on his forehead, tied a sectarian thread around his waist and seated himself on the banks of the Ganges so that he could wash the contamination of his existence away from himself and like a drop be one with the river.[17] During the anti-British Rebellion in Delhi on 5 October 1857, three weeks after the British troops had entered through Kashmiri Gate, some soldiers climbed into Ghalib's neighbourhood and hauled him off to Colonel Burn for questioning.[17] He appeared in front of the colonel wearing a Central Asian Turkic style headdress. The colonel, bemused at his appearance, inquired in broken Urdu, "Well? You Muslim?", to which Ghalib replied, "Half?" The colonel asked, "What does that mean?" In response, Ghalib said, "I drink wine, but I don't eat pork."[18] Views on Hindustan In his poem "Chiragh-i-Dair" (Temple lamps) which was composed during his trip to Benares during the spring of 1827, Ghalib mused about the land of Hindustan (the Indian subcontinent) and how Qiyamah (Doomsday) has failed to arrive, in spite of the numerous conflicts plaguing it.[19] Contemporaries and disciples Ghalib's closest rival was poet Zauq, tutor of Bahadur Shah Zafar II, the then emperor of India with his seat in Delhi. There are some amusing anecdotes of the competition between Ghalib and Zauq and exchange of jibes between them. However, there was mutual respect for each other's talent. Both also admired and acknowledged the supremacy of Meer Taqi Meer, a towering figure of 18th century Urdu Poetry. Another poet Momin, whose ghazals had a distinctly lyrical flavour, was also a famous contemporary of Ghalib. Ghalib was not only a poet, he was also a prolific prose writer. His letters are a reflection of the political and social climate of the time. They also refer to many contemporaries like Mir Mehdi Majrooh, who himself was a good poet and Ghalib's lifelong acquaintance. The Poems written by Ghalib were tough to undserstand. He sometimes made the sentence syntax so complex that people had hard time in understanding that. Once Hakeem Agha Jaan Aish,[20] a poet of Ghalib's era, read a couplet in Mushaira for Ghalib:[21] ??? ???? ??? ?? ?? ?? ????? ?? ??? ????? ??? ???? ?? ?? ?? ?? ??? ??? ????? ???? (It is not praised if you are the only one to understand what you speak interesting is the situation when you speak and the others understand): Ghalib felt bad for this and wrote:[22] ?? ????? ?? ????? ?? ??? ?? ???? ?? ???? ??? ??? ????? ??? ???? ?? ??? (I don't need appreciation neither do i need any return let not be if there is no meaning in my couplets)§ This style was the definition of his uniqueness In prose Ghalib brought a revolution in Urdu literature by developing an easy, simple and beautiful way of writing. Before Ghalib Urdu was a complex language, Ghalib introdued a simple style of prose in Urdu which is like a conversation.[23] Film, TV serial on Ghalib Indian Cinema has paid a tribute to the legendary poet through a film (in sepia/black and white) named Mirza Ghalib (1954) in which Bharat Bhushan plays Ghalib and Suraiya plays his courtesan lover, Chaudvin. The musical score of the film was composed by Ghulam Mohammed and his compositions of Ghalib's famous ghazals are likely to remain everlasting favorites. Pakistani Cinema has also paid tribute to the legendary poet through another film also named Mirza Ghalib. The film was directed by M.M. Billoo Mehra and produced as well by M.M. Billoo Mehra for S.K. Pictures. The music was composed by Tassaduq Hussain. The film starred Pakistani film superstar Sudhir playing Ghalib and Madam Noor Jehan playing his courtesan lover, Chaudvin. The film was released on 24 November 1961 and reached average status at the box-office, however, the music remains memorable in Pakistan to this day. Gulzar produced a TV serial, Mirza Ghalib (1988), telecast on DD National that was immensely successful in India. Naseeruddin Shah played the role of Ghalib in the serial, and it featured ghazals sung and composed by Jagjit Singh and Chitra Singh.[24] Serial's music has since been recognised as Jagjit Singh and Chitra Singh's magnum opus enjoying a cult following in the Indian subcontinent. The serial was colored by contemporary Indian nationalism, and Ghalib's persona was frequently a vehicle for propaganda in favour of national unity. The Pakistan government in 1969 commissioned Khaliq Ibrahim (died 2006) to make a documentary on Mirza Ghalib. The movie was completed in 1971-72. It is said, that the movie, a docudrama, was historically more correct than what the official Pakistan government point of view was. Thus, it was never released. Till this date, barring a few private viewing, the movie is lying with the Department of Films and Publication, Government of Pakistan. The movie was made on 16 mm format. Ghalib's role was played by actor Subhani Bayunus, who later played this role in many TV productions. Stage plays on Ghalib Ghalib must be the only Poet who had biggest number of Stage portrayals. Various Theatre groups have traditionally staged plays related to the life of Mirza Ghalib. These have shown different lifestyles and the way he lived his life. Starting from the Parsi Theatre and Hindustani Theatre days the first phase of his Stage Portrayal culminated in Sheila Bhatia's Production which was written by Mehdi Saheb. Mohd Ayub performed his role so many times that many theatre goers used to know him as Ghalib. Sheila Bhatia Production was basically celebration of his famous Ghazals which used to be presented one after another. Ghalib's character lacked required nuances and was shown philandering with the Courtesan played famously by Punjabi singer Madan Bala Sandhu. Later Begum Abida Ahmed wife of late President Fakhruddin Ali Ahmed supported many very costly Productions. This was perhaps the golden period of Ghalib productions as many other Productions also were done including Surender Verma's Play which was done by National School of Drama. Qaid-e-Hayat (Imprisonment of Life, 1983) written by Surendra Verma talks about the personal life of poet Ghalib, including his financial hardships and his tragic love for Katiba, a woman calligraphist, who was working on his diwan. Over the years, it has been directed by numerous theatre directors, including Ram Gopal Bajaj in 1989, at the National School of DramaThis period also saw numerous College and University Productions done by Students' Groupes. The writers whose scripts were more popular during this period were Jameel Shaidai, Danish Iqbal, Devender Singh and few others. Late Sheela Bhatia started this trend on Ghalib., Delhi.[25] Ghalib in today's culture Ghalib Special Cover released in India by the Sahitya Academy. Ghalib is still very popular today, and his poetry is well known.[26] Many singers from all over South Asia have sung many of his ghazals. See also

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