ART OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI BONDED RELATIONS; BETWEEN PAKISTAN AND UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.

ART OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI BONDED RELATIONS,
BETWEEN PAKISTAN AND UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.

At one time everybody knew. At this time it may not be known to most. Pakistani Heads of State visiting the United States of America, presented Chughtai Art Works to American Presidents. It started from President Truman, when a painting was gifted by Prime Minister Liaquat Ali Khan to him. The presentation is on record at having been gifted at Blair House, as President Truman was residing there at that time. The work is no longer traceable by the TRUMAN LIBRARY as they inform us for at that time Presidents were free to accept gifts to the State and use them personally. However as there are four works in the US State Department, it could be one of them.

We do come across a photograph of President Eisenhower, Shahenshah of Iran and Professor Schuyler Wallace which shows a great lot. All three had been presented paintings of M.A. Rahman Chughtai by the Government of Pakistan, but that is a more difficult record to update at this time. We do have a record of some works owned by Professor Schuyler Wallace, some with his relatives, some given back to us. A matter of prestige. One work was inherited by Wallace’s family, who was a billionaire and owned major hotel chains in Honolulu Hawaii, USA.

Some very important gifts were for American President John Kennedy, and his wife Jacqueline Kennedy. The painting presented at the White House is not traceable at present but the one presented to Jacqueline Kennedy here in Pakistan is at the Kennedy Library in Boston, Massachusetts, USA. We have an image of same. 

A number of American diplomats visited Chughtai Museum. I myself hosted at least seven American Ambassadors, and there is a record of them. In fact one of them a great friend that is Arnold Raphael, who actually died in Pakistan. But the first official contact was when the artist was officially invited to the United States, along with a lecture at Columbia University. It did not materialize but it was officially undertaken by both sides. A matter of record indeed. The invitation was sent by US State Department through Ambassador James Langley.

So much on record, some forgotten, and some ready for future review. The bond stuck Pakistan and United State of America through various periods, but the solid rock of Art of M.A. Rahman Chughtasi stood the test of time. It is our pleasure to share these past moments for future reference. Pakistan Forever!

ALL SHINE THROUGH ALL COMPETITIONS HERE AND ABROAD; PHD FOR MAH-AFROZE CHUGHTAI FROM UNIVERSITY MARYLAND.

ALL SHINE THROUGH ALL COMPETITIONS HERE AND ABROAD;
PHD FOR MAH-AFROZE CHUGHTAI FROM UNIVERSITY MARYLAND.

Pakistan is a land of intellectuals, artists and geniuses. It is sad that instead of the blessed, the control is taken over by the worst of society. Then the country can really never progress. Our nearest family member has achieved distinction in the USA and we are proud of her for all times.

Congratulations to Chughtai family. Congratulations to friends and well wishers. And congratulations to father Arif Rahman Chughtai for the distinction awarded to his daughter from the University of Maryland. Our prayers to all who made this possible and prayers for those who strive for same. Allah bless Pakistan!

BIRTH OF PAKISTAN AND DAWN OF PAKISTAN ART; A TIMELESS HORIZON OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI.

BIRTH OF PAKISTAN AND DAWN OF PAKISTAN ART;
A TIMELESS HORIZON OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI.

Hilal Imtiaz MARC


In 1946 intellectuals connected with Art and Culture of country met at the house of Begum Shahnawaz to devise plans to enrich Pakistan with institutions to enhance the cultural legacy of the Islamic world and to give it new dimensions. This pre-planning resulted in the formation of Alhamra Art Council in Lahore.The foremost there was the artist M.A, Rahman Chughtai. Not only that all Arts Councils in Pakistan at that time like Karachi Arts Council, Peshawar Arts Council and Dacca Arts Council were inaugurated with Chughtai shows and all that is on record. President of Pakistan, General Ayub Khan inaugurated the Karachi Art Council with a huge show of Chughtai Art in 1959. Dacca Arts Council was inaugurated by Governor East Pakistan, General Azam Khan. 

It was a grand event in the cultural history of Pakistan. It was well advertised and well known to people in and outside the country. Delegations came from all over the world. Chancellors from American Universities. Ambassadors flew to Lahore from Karachi. The Governor General of Pakistan, Khawaja Nazimud din was to inaugurate the show. This was in conjunction with the inauguration of ALHAMRA ARTS COUNCIL. The idea discussed at the house of Begum Shahnawaz in 1946. An institution founded by M.A. Rahman Chughtai and he designed its first insignia, which is still valid to this day. He also gave it the name ALHAMRA. He set the whole tone for it. It was to reflect the kind of renaissance in culture which happened to Islamic Arts in Spain. Everything was forward looking.

The first foreign Head of State to visit Pakistan was the Shahinshah of Iran and he too visited the show along with the Prime Minister of Pakistan, Liaquat Ali Khan. It can be seen in the press photograph too. The place Alhamra was like a second home to us and we visited it often. M.A. Rahman Chughtai even planted many mango trees there, so that the rather barren land could become green. The object to bring Pakistan to the forefront of the Art world, and to save our aesthetics from the ruthlessness of the foreign art world.

The Government of Pakistan had already recognized the contributions of the artist M.A. Rahman Chughtai, with his role of aesthetics for Pakistan. It reflected in an Insignia for Pakistan, a letterhead design for the Government of Pakistan, first and later batch of Postal Stamps, and presentation of Chughtai originals to visiting Heads of State, as well as presentation from Pakistani Heads of State in visits abroad. This reflected in the title people gave him as Mussawar Mashriq (Artist of the East), as well as being officially called as the National Artist of Pakistan. Indeed Prime Minister Liaquat Al Khan would take him to airports with his cabinet in receiving visiting Head of State.

In those days at the height of his unquestioned power, President Ayub Khan gave the first Pride of Performance for Arts to M.A. Rahman Chughtai in 1958. In 1959 it became Hilal Imtiaz. President Ayub Khan did not stop at that. In 1959, he paid a state visit to the HOUSE OF THE ARTIST. It was unheard off and never heard again. A President visiting the house of an artist. The Press seized the opportunity and carried the news at times as headlines.

In recent times the Cultural Ministry proposed an award of NISHAN IMTIAZ for him and sent it to President Pervaiz Musharaf for approval. Interestingly it was rejected for unknown reasons, as a certain lobby resentment was evident. A letter of Mr Naeem, Taher, DG PNCA at tha times prove the nature of the same. Again a couple of times before that even the President of Pakistan, like Ghulam Ishaque Khan had proposed that idea and the Cultural Ministry under Ghulam Rasool rejected same. A very antagonistic letter of DG PNCA then is there on record. Even the President of Pakistan was set aback by the ruthlessness shown in same. Yes, the Governments are not run on any merit, but the short sightedness of people in power with no long range vision for Pakistan. 

Images of Pride of Performance 1958, and Hilal Imtiaz 1959 are enclosed in this blog. Add these to many other awards received by the artist, including a Gold medal awarded by Heinrich Luebke President of West Germany to the artist. A gold coin received from the Shahbanou of Iran was also there. Couple it to the fact that four Chughtai works hang in the US State Department building itself, three were at UNO Headquarters in New York, and one at Peace Palace Hague, the seat of International Court of Justice, Netherlands. Praise letters received from art scholars, historians and VIPS from all over the world. Surely always an addition to the pride of the Pakistani world. Pakistan our pride, and Chughtai art part of our Ideology. Pakistan Forever!

AFTER PROPOSAL FOR KNIGHTHOOD REJECTED BY INDIAN COMMITTEE; THE VICEROY OF INDIA LORD FREEMAN-THOMAS WILLINGDON APPROVED; TITLE KHAN BAHADUR FOR MUHAMMED ABDUR RAHMAN CHUGHTAI ARTIST.

AFTER PROPOSAL FOR KNIGHTHOOD REJECTED BY INDIAN COMMITTEE,
THE VICEROY OF INDIA LORD FREEMAN-THOMAS WILLINGDON APPROVED,
TITLE KHAN BAHADUR FOR MUHAMMED ABDUR RAHMAN CHUGHTAI ARTIST. 

In undivided India the story of national recognition for M.A. Rahman Chughtai artist started much before 1934. People saw the titled file in the Civil Secretariat Lahore. A proposal for knighthood had been given, and it was rejected by the Hindu Member of nominating committee. with the remark that the title should not go to an artist who lives inside the walled city of Lahore, and is in poor circumstances. The man with great reputation of bigotry was none other than Sir Shadi Lal, the Chief Justice of Lahore High  Court. He was a member of the committee to approve these things.Three previous awards had gone to nominated Hindus for knighthood, like the Tagores, and the Administration desperately needed a Muslim artist to balance their decision.  Much debate took place, but the idea could not be rejected. The journalist Beverley Nichols mention of Chughtai as the greatest artist of India is recalled by all. British artists had already endorsed an award for the artist. A compromise was made with the highest national award substitute for knighthood. The result was that the Viceroy of India approved the award of Khan Bahadur, and it was only the FOURTH TITLE given to any artist in India. 

The ceremony at the Governor’s House Lahore was conducted by Sir Sikander Hyat Khan, then Governor of Punjab. He had also gone through the same process of Khan Bahadur and then knighthood. From then on the artist was considered an elite of Lahore and was invited to all major functions in the city. For example when the Viceroy of India came to Lahore, Lord Emerson invited M.A. Rahman Chughtai to the reception in Lahore. The artist was introduced to the Viceroy of India, Lord  Linlithgow. The VIP status of the artist was ensured for In all times.  Ahead was recognition in India at all levels. Even today the status of M.A. Rahman Chughtai is felt in Indian Art circles. The story of Pakistan is for another narration later on. 

THE FINAL RESTING (NOT) PLACE OF PRINCESS ZEBUNNISA; SO UPROOTED BY THE TYRANNICAL BRITISH ADMINISTRATION.

THE FINAL RESTING (NOT) PLACE OF PRINCESS ZEBUNNISA;
SO UPROOTED BY THE TYRANNICAL BRITISH ADMINISTRATION.

It was mid 1950s, the family landed at the Delhi Old Railway Station, and while luggage was being collected, I was running about the large main hall of the station. It was a huge railway station, painted in bold red, and with white arches all around. Little did I know that I was running on the lost grave of Princess Zebunnisa. It is a long time back, and the memory is still fresh in my mind. This ruthlessness was spread all over, till Lord Curzon rescued the monuments later on, and the British awakened to the concept of retaining past cultures.

Princess Zebunnisa was the favourite daughter of Emperor Aurangzeb. When she completed the Holy Quran as Hafiz ul Quran, she was only seven years old. The Emperor had her weighed in gold. Relations were intact for years. Then the brother of Zebunnisa rebelled against his father, and she went on communicating with her beloved brother. Emperor Aurangzeb found out and had her freedom curtailed by assigning her in Salimgarh fort for a long time. Certainly it was not a prison but forced confinement, otherwise she was at liberty in doing most things. An intellectual Princess with books at her hand, what more she could ask. Till situation got better, and the rebellion of the son was crushed by the father. When the death of Princess Zebunnisa reached Aurangzeb, he literally wept, and ordered the building of her mausoleum in Tees Hazari garden in Delhi. Orders were given to three individuals, that meant Sayyid Amjad Khan, Attaullah Rushdi and his son Hafiz Hafeez, also known as Nur Muhammed Mimar. The official history Maaserai Alamgeeri records the order, and few historians have been able to decipher the order, for lack of identification of the three officials. The reason is simple: Attaullah son of Ustad Ahmad Mimar was a very old man by this time, and nobody knew who Hafiz Hafeez was in that context. The discovery of a Holy Quran written in the times of Emperor Farrukh Siyar cleared that. Double confirmation is that name and famous name, both are mentioned in official order, that is Hafiz Hafeez Urf Nur Muhammed.

It must have been a beautiful monument in line with other monuments built by Attaullah Rushdi for Emperor Aurangzeb, like the Mausoleum of Rabia Durrani, wife of the Emperor, in the city of Aurangabad, where the name is mentioned on the gate sill of the monument itself. History records movement there of intellectuals and poets, who used to rest there for its peaceful environment. Everything was smooth till the British administration decided to build the Rajputana Railway Station of Delhi on the monument itself. This was done in 1867 and the beautiful monument was razed to the ground by bulldozers. Only the inscription of the grave was left and it is still housed there in the Fort Museum, Delhi. Sir Syed Ahmad Khan was the first to give an image of same. It is easy for us to include the same here, and no actual photograph is known to us.

This should clear the fazed minds of the moronic writers who continue to stick to the fantasy of the Mausoleum of Princess Zebunnisa at Nawankot Lahore. Some stupid clerk made the mistake a long time back and the official circles are stuck with same, including writers like Muhammed Lateef.  The Mausoleum in Nawankot is not the resting place of any lady, it is the resting place of a man. Historians like Dr Abdullah Chaghatai have isolated the name of the person buried there as Haji Abdul Kareem son of Saint Abdullah Sultanpuri . Research is available in his book Imakan Lahore. But even otherwise the grandeur of the place raises speculation. Some truths are never uncovered or by some freak of a chance. Certainly the place has nothing to do with Princess Zebunnisa.

A number of references are known about this mausoleum. Mirza Sabukatageen in his Sehr Manazil clarifies same in clear cut way. The writer Beale says same again. Mentioned in Punjab notes and queries. But one interesting reference is Shamas Ulama Muhammmed Hussain Azad who mentions spending time in the mausoleum with his tutor Maulana Zauq and his own father. But one step further they even had a portion of BALA KHANA repaired at their expense, for it was so peaceful and serene there. Amazing reference of olden times. Maulana terms it as a beautiful structure. Now gone without trace.

In Lahore we have a letter written by Zebunnisa in the Archives of Punjab Government. And various books in printed and manuscript form of scholars dedicating their literary efforts to Princess Zebunnisa. Abu Fatehs work image enclosed. And the remnants of her palace and garden at Aurangabad (known as Zenana Mahal), portion of which is now an Arts College these days. And ofcourse her hand written bayaz of poets with Chughtai Museum. But most of all her memory is ingrained in the hearts and souls of our people.

CONFUSION SURROUNDS PRINCESS ZEBUNNISA IN MOST WAYS; NEW DISCOVERY BECOMES PHENOMENAL BAYAZ OF ZEBUNNISA.

CONFUSION SURROUNDS PRINCESS ZEBUNNISA IN MOST WAYS;
NEW DISCOVERY BECOMES PHENOMENAL BAYAZ OF ZEBUNNISA.

It is strange that an iconic character like Princess Zebunisa, known to most people, should also include many references on which nothing can be said with full assertion. The so-called garden in Lahore is not hers, the Mausoleum in Lahore is not hers, the famous Diwan Makfi is also not hers. The doldrums of a segment of Indians to paint a nasty image of hers is absolutely wrong, as the accusations. We have already written a blog on her, which clarifies many things. It is time to talk of  phenomenal discovery of the centuries old lost Bayaz of Zebunnisa, which seems never got totally lost. History has to be retracted by now,

Legend and historical references assure us that Princess Zebunnisa was very fond of poetry and poets, and probably had one of the best libraries in the region. She was a woman of literary thoughts, and many men of letters dedicated their books in her name, and many of them still exist. For example her court supported Imamuddin Riazi, son of Lutufullah Ahmad Muhandis, and he was asked to write for her the ability to balance stanzas in poetry. That still exists in documentation form of manuscripts. A study of the Bayaz is required in depth.

The Bind
It is old but not of the time of Princess Zebunnisa. The Board inside the black leather is quite thick and hard, not the Mughal type. Gold bordered for importance. But bind made in relation to importance of manuscript.

The dates
Many dates are on the front and last page. It starts from 1112 AH to 1123 AH to 1185 AH to 1186 AH.

The place
The location is shown as Kabul, very clearly.

The title
Shown as Kitab Tazkirah Shaura Zebunnisa.

The condition
It is water drenched from all sides and full of small holes. But the holes are not of the type of termites. Very strange condition of manuscript. Ink spread at many places, more so of the red colour.

Contents
It has various verses totalling 500 with repetition of many poets. But still it is a long list.

Poets
Various poets of that period, including Begum, Tughra, Amir Khusro, Ghanimat, Sahib, Muhandis, Brahman, Faizi,Ghani Kashmeeri , Jalal Aseer, Shah Lutufullah, Ali Raza Tajali, Qasim Mashadi, Nasir Ali, Fani, Talib Qaleem, Hisari, Munir Lahori,. Khaki, Urfi, Baba Sinai, Mir Afzal Lahori, Nazeeri, and hundreds of others. 
However the list includes some of the rarest poets ever found in a Tazkirah of this kind. It is not the usual kind of compilation.

The Calligraphy
Most exquisite calligraphy with the hands of an accomplished calligrapher. In our view the calligrapher is Princess Zebunnisa herself.

The Inscriptions
Obviously a small pasting on the bind says it is Bayaz Zebunnisa Begum, but is there proof inside too. The earliest inscription says:
KITAB TAZKIRAH SHAURA 18TH SHABAN, 1112 HIJRI, MOAKAR ZEBUNNISA MUKAM KABUL.

Translated as:
BOOK COMPENDIUM OF POETS 18TH SHABAN, 1112 HIJRI, OVERDUE ZEBUNNISA PLACE KABUL.

It must be kept in mind that Princess Zebunnisa died in Delhi in 1114 AH, and was buried in the Tees Hazar garden of Jahan Ara. Princess Zebunnisa was certainly alive in 1112 AH, and who brought the Manuscript to Kabul. She herself or someone else.

Kabul was an important gateway for the Mughals. Governors ruled the place on behalf of Emperor Aurangzeb. Governor Amir Khan ruled that place till 1698 AD. The manuscript’s earliest date is 1700 AD. Princess Zebunnisa was alive at that time. She died in 1702 AD. The passage, in Delhi of the Bayaz from Aurangabad to Delhi to Kabul can only be imagined so far. Aurangzeb died in 1120 Hijri, or six years after his daughter’s death.

Postscript 
At times things are amazing. Around 24th September, 2025, the amazing things happened.  I woke up half asleep or awoke, really could not judge. Near the window with a Bayaz in her hands, Princess Zebunnisa sat on a bed looking out of the window. Sideways to me. She wore a pajama type of Mughal dress with a waist coat in half. She was not very fair, more brownish but with her presence I shuddered and awed at her presence. Did my research and presence moved her out of her dimension? A Hafizul Qur’an at age of seven years and with a tafseer to credit. Inspired by her aunt Jahan Ara. A literary figure in many ways. As a student of the Quran, she talks even of astronomy and ALIENS (will write later). As a lover of aesthetics, poets praise the Aineh Mahal of her movable TENT. She is many times blessed. Bigoted Hindus painted a blasphemous image  of the purest soul of our history.

VISION OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI ENRICHING PAKISTAN, WITH NEWER AESTHETICS TO ENLIGHTEN THE LOST FLAME – OF ISLAMIC AESTHETICS, THROUGH THE FORMATION OF – A MUSEUM IN LAHORE AS STEPPING STONE TOMORROW.

VISION OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI ENRICHING PAKISTAN,
WITH NEWER AESTHETICS TO ENLIGHTEN THE LOST FLAME
OF ISLAMIC AESTHETICS, THROUGH THE FORMATION OF
A MUSEUM IN LAHORE AS STEPPING STONE TOMORROW.

I traversed the fallen Chughtai house of Chabuk Sawaran through the labyrinth of small lanes, impossible for me to reach the site without uttering the agony of claustrophobic entrances. I could only wonder as to the charisma of that fallen angel on Earth, and the situation when in 1913 he lost his father Mian Kareem Baksh. People owed money to the dead father, but nobody came forward to help. The widow Chiragh Bibi rattled by the loss, and custody of three young sons, not one of them in any earning capacity. Mian Kareem Bakh had cleared the mortgage on the house a little time before, and was in possession of four houses he owned, as a reflection of the times. Savings went into purchasing houses and giving them on rent. And what kind of properties? One qatari full of rooms, rented out to Christian cleaner ladies (in fact three to four generations came from same place to our house), and the meager rents that possibility offered to the family. The eldest step brother had no room to be nice to them in any way. In fact, as told to me by my uncle, that man used to beat the younger  brothers with sticks. Muhammed Hussain was truly arrogant, as he possessed a Bachelor’s degree in those times, and was the Royal teacher for Princes of Afghanistan, through the British administration. For going to his tuition, the administration had given him a horse of his own. Truly he ruled the poor three kids with an iron rod. Now imagine what the three orphans could do?

In 1911 Abdur Rahman Chughtai did his Eighth class at Railway Technical School, which was free for people attached to the Railways. His maternal uncle Elahi Baksh worked for the Railways and these boys got free education indeed. (It should be remembered that Chiragh Bibi was outside the Chughtai family, and children from that side are not even Chughtais, but out of fashion started carrying the nomenclature. A moronic descendent who is an illiterate waiter in Dubai seeks credentials to be a Chughtai.   But no more. Miran Baksh attached to the Mayo School of Arts donated Rs 5 for him to take the examination on a private level. There is a story of how Abdur Rahman  Chughtai ran away from home around 1909, and went to Karachi in search of writing drama plays or producing them. He was brought back by a relative Ziauddin Chughtai, along with another boy, who was a neighbour of their house, and later used to have a shop in Anarkali bazaar. So what now?

There was  property inside Yakki Darwaza which was opened by them, the three brothers started a firewood selling shop there. The younger two would sell the fire wood, while MARC at the back of shop would sit on a charpai and write dramas, his sole ambition as a young teenager. But this was cut short with expansion of lanes by the municipality, who dissected 10 feet of the shop for expansion of the lane. I was shown the place once upon a time by my uncle. It seems the curse of municipality would always be with him as the L.I.T did the same with his Garden Town property. Mindless bureaucracy with no knowledge of the passion of people. Legacy of British rule tyrannical regimes. What makes a man determined never to give up? Rising Angels!

Around 1915 two brothers joined the Mayo School of Arts. Abdur Rahman Chughtai Photo-lithography, while Abdullah Joined the Carpentry classes. I think Bhai Ram Singh was still there at that time. If I remember correctly Mayo School of Arts was free for children of professional class. On completion Abdullah went as Head Master of Technical School Ludhiana, and was there for some time. Abdur Rahman Chughtai became a Photo lithographer at Mayo School of Arts. Abdur Raheem Chughtai became a typist at Typewriter Traders Lahore, an old firm, and owner related to his wife. Envy and racism persisted even now at the School. A group backed by Samerendranath Gupta hated his existence, and the other group like Abdur Rahman Ejaz vied for personal attention against him. A lot needs to be written on same. I think Gupta ensured that the Diploma would never reach Chughtai Sahib, by accusations pounced on him in a deliberate strategy of racism. Or even personal dislike. Abdullah claims that there was a Diploma, and the artist attained second position in the Punjab. Not known, no proof. If it was there, he never went to pick it up.  However, a certificate from Archaeological Survey of India was there in 1919. Chughtai Sahib is called officially as Mistri Abdur Rahman. He was also for some years Drawing master at Mission School, Gujranwala.

Finally Abdur Rahman Chughtai was receiving a pay of Rs 30 from the Mayo School of Arts, and a complaint was lodged against him. Very simply that he was on sick leave, but not being sick, he was watching a play on Mcleod road during the time of his sick leave. Lionel Heath Principal called him to lodge a complaint against him by a so called honourable man. Chughtai Sahib surprised the Principal with his answer, by saying that the complaint was by an honourable man, which suggested he was not honourable at all. Chughtais Sahib submitted his resignation there and then. Lionel Heath shocked and asked him not to do so, by hinting that one day he would become Principal of Mayo School of Arts. Chughtai Sahib cared little. In his life time he was offered Principalship of Mayo, later NCA three times. He never went back. Chiragh Bibi was shocked. An earning son had delivered a verdict of resignation, when family finances hardly allowed any such adventure. Chughtai Sahib told his mother, Fret not Baybay (mother), you will soon see your son marching into finances. The show at Lahore Museum in 1920, where all the paintings were sold and receipt was in excess of Rs 2625. A new day had begun! 

P.S.

Chughtai Museum offers documentation of everything. Ignorant writers always note our proofs. 

ANALYSIS BY  DIVISION OF CHUGHTAI ART INTO SIX DECADES; LAST PHASE SEVENTIES ALSO OF CHANGES AND INNOVATIONS.

ANALYSIS BY  DIVISION OF CHUGHTAI ART INTO SIX DECADES;
LAST PHASE SEVENTIES ALSO OF CHANGES AND INNOVATIONS.

By 1970 the artist M.A., Rahman Chughtai was going through various turmoils. The separation of East Pakistan was a personal blow to him, as he was the forerunner of the Ideology and  Culture of Pakistan. In 1965 held a Press Conference in Dacca about the inseparable nature of East and West Pakistan. Things were not normal at home. The marriage of his daughter Ms Mussarat Chughtai had created issues which he could not sustain emotionally in any way. LDA was not inclined to clear the site of his proposed museum for his art and his collection. And he was not keeping good health. The children and grandchildren of his brother Abdur Raheem Chughtai were not inclined to look at his views of the world. In fact two daughters of his brother held a bizarre religious ritual, praying tht if he cannot be physically well, then Allah should take him away. Allah forbid such malignancy! The greed for capturing his legacy never went away. Material greed short sighted the nobility of creative vision, for their philistine generation. Pangs of artist unheard. For a start, a sleeping problem had occurred. Awoke at night, sleepy by day. Then a terrible shake in his hands, which would not permit the finest line he was used to for drawing. Pills abounded. Enemies gloated for his end. The miracle was that he went on working, but changed his drawing and coloring to suit the needs of his physical health.

Our scholars are truly morons and never take the opportunity to study the life of an artist. The life of any artist is reflected in his output of creativity. All that they can do is compare printed images of his art in books like Murraqqa and come up with conclusions. The most wonderful adventure is a study of the last phase of his life and his works. They speak for themselves. To combat his trembling hand at times, he had to make his line in art thicker so that the tremor effect could be minimized. He had to dispense with many washes and come up with solutions of lesser washes with same effect, and it is remarkable that he succeeded so well. His compositions changed too. He never gave up, and when at times that feeling came up, I was here to thump him on his back and encourage him to fight the impossible emotions. Long after his death my mother continued telling me that I was always under the impression that he was in the next room and would come in anytime. He never did of course like that, but his morale rubbed on to me. When I feared most was the same thing, I also wanted my back thumped in reality as an ideal. But when he held my hand on 17th January, 1975, in the morning, he would not let go. A reminder that Dr Allama Iqbal held his hand in same way, at the turning point of death. I understood!

So start enhancing your observation skills. Stop idle rant and bark of unknown art works. Charade! Buy one book on Western Art and like a coffee table book, flaunt it in front of others, without even knowing a thing. The West turned our Storytelling and Dramatic writings into zero by their anti-climax of things. A life without heros and heroines, where the villain wins in the end. The media rants about Pakistanis who hate Pakistan, and their message is to undo our country. Confusion in right and wrong abounds. Our culture of songs and music turned into rattle of obscene sounds. And for Art sake, I had to take a test. The one I took once from the top of my roof. A mela was going on with thousands if not millions of participants. I took a work of “Amal e Chughtai” in printed form and threw it into the crowd from far above their standing. As it floated down, I saw a mother with  her kid watching it come down. The small kid ran to pick it up and offered it to the gaze of his mother. The mother, a total illiterate and uneducated perhaps a villager, held it in her hand, and folded it and put it in her blouse across her chest. Mere hand would not do, close to heart. No capacity to throw it but to treasure it back home. Put an original Picasso on the road, and a homeless addict would probably burn it for warmth in winter. That is what we call INHERENT CULTURE. It is better to learn to respect it. It overtakes us all the time with its instincts for beauty. It is not going back. It is not the future. It is timeless without time itself. Our future heritage! To engender other things is filth for us.

The last phase is a lesson of indomitable courage of an artist to leave a legacy for his nation. All positive in nature, not contrived to please outside ears and vision. Pakistan lives in its own culture, not mere paindoo doings, but the culture of the best cultural protagonists of the country. M.A. Rahman Chughtai is our lesson for all times.

ABDUL WAHEED CHUGHTAI ALIAS VIDOO ALIAS “PA DODAY”; A NEPHEW OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI, ARTIST IN LONDON. HAPPY BIRTHDAY 11TH SEPT, 2025, REACHING 92 YEARS AGE.

ABDUL WAHEED CHUGHTAI ALIAS VIDOO ALIAS “PA DODAY”;
A NEPHEW OF M.A. RAHMAN CHUGHTAI, ARTIST IN LONDON.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY 11TH SEPT, 2025, REACHING 92 YEARS AGE.

Four Chughtai brothers lived together in Mohalla Chabuk Sawaran Lahore. Muhammed Hussain occupied a full house, half of the residence. The other three lived in the rest of the place. Many stories high, each storey belonged to one brother. In one storey lived Abdur Raheem Chughtai, with his wife Mumtaz Begum, and children. Two sons Abdul Wahid Chughtai and younger son Abdul Waheed Chughtai. The girls were Askari Begum, Famida Begum and Sarwar Begum. This is a narration about Abdul Waheed Chughtai.

AWC in London

Abdul Waheed Chughtai was born on 11th September, 1933, but the birth certificate shows his birth registration on 22nnd September, 1933. Obviously some days later. For his education he was sent to Rang Mahal Mission High School, founded by Dr R.C. Forman, and Head master, the famous Rallia Ram. From there the movement was easier. It ended in a B.A. degree from Government College Lahore. One of his friends and classfellow was Mian Basheer, who later became Principal of Government College, Baghanpura. He had other friends, and all middle class families, moving about on their bicycles in the city.

Mind you simple cycles, there was no room for motorcycles at that time. Hardly anybody had a car. But one of his dear friends Farooq Billa went into various businesses and made it rich. Became owner of a Cinema, and a shop dealing with Arms and Ammunition. He would move around in his blue Toyota car OK 1 in great style. Others were not so lucky.

Obsession to move out was there, and after his graduation moved to London, with his parents unhappy about his decision. In his time the grand play was ability to migrate abroad. The desire of his family, father and uncle was set aside. Many friends went abroad for training in printing. Abdur Raheem Chughtai had made a Press namely Print Printo Press, and wanted his son to help him print Art books of Chughtai Sahib. His friend Nawazish Ali had come back and picked up the reins of Nisar Art Press, while others like Ifftikhar also joined Printing Industry. German machinery of Frontax printer LetterPress and German Klimsch camera, all were there. But no Abdul Waheed Chughtai. The result the press got sold, and machinery was bought by Nisar art Press. Success certain for others.

The desire of parents for his ability to develop his talents as an artist was in limbo. He did painting many times and even held exhibitions in Alhamra, as well as in Islamabad. But the phase fizzled out. Punjab Bank or so did take out a book on his illustrations of the verses of Mirza Ghalib, in footsteps of Chughtai Sahib himself. But he discarded the lengthy technique of his uncle, and opted for an easy technique. He signed his works as Vidoo.

Handsome Abdul Waheed Chughtai could charm lot of lady friends, mostly platonic. Ladies like Mercedes Cornet, Petra C. Kuess, and Tineke van Jaarsveld.

The father yearned for his son to get married and have children. His marriage life is one big secret. No one  really knows. But in the end he actually got married and lives in London, but without any children. In fact he  loved children and was very kind to all those who came in his life from other families. His cousin claimed that he had children. But it is an unknown chapter of his life. 

His uncle Abdur Rahman Chughtai was very fond of him and once when he got electrocuted , he risked his own life to save him. The results are even visible today on his burnt hands. But reflection of love that he got from his uncle. He too served the house on normal missions of grocery etc. Fond of bringing fruits and sweetmeats for the family. Specialized in searching the best eatables.

His cousin Mussarat Chughtai had given him the name of Friction. They are still on good terms.

Fond of kite flying like the rest. His hero was Rudolph Valentino and singers like K L Saigol. He was fond of school of painting like Impressionism.

Abdul Waheed Chughtai was always very fond of his hair and kept them in full health with regular care. That is why even today at 92 the same are as perfect as possible.

I pray for him to live a life of good and virtue and may the end be as pleasant as possible!. Prayers with him.

AWC 92

A MINIATURE FROM JAHANGEER ALBUM IN BASTAN MUSEUM; DIFFERENT PERCEPTIONS RUBY LAL AND CHUGHTAI MUSEUM.

A MINIATURE FROM JAHANGEER ALBUM IN BASTAN MUSEUM;
DIFFERENT PERCEPTIONS RUBY LAL AND CHUGHTAI MUSEUM.

Truth and falsehood are different things, and so are perceptions. Here we talk about a miniature which remains unpublished, and was transferred from Iranian Imperial library to Bastan Museum in Tehran, during the tenure of the Shahenshah of Iran, commemoration of 2500 years of monarchy. It was printed in a souvenir of commemoration in a RCD publication. It is now not only rare but rarest and gone into oblivion. The actual miniature must be there intact, but out of reach of most.

An analysis of the work is required. It is a rare work but workmanship isn’t of Akbari standards. The group of Akbar painters had already left Lahore with migration of the Emperor. It is less than a great work of any standard. All signs point to a hurried thing. It is even a torn painting. Areas missing in it. Not much attention paid to the subject as Saleem is only a Prince at that time but the plume on head dress gives his status. Sahib Jamal had given birth to Sultan Pervez in Kabul in 1589 or 999 hijri. Sahib Jamal was probably pregnant when she died in 1008 as history record loss of few children in that period. So everything fits including death in open sky in Bagh Anaran in Lahore. The scene records so many details including pomegranate tree where Great Mian Mir used to rest. More in blogs. And the interesting part is that it is a very small miniature in size, it can easily be said of size six inches by four inches. Hardly much for a Royal portrait. But the importance is no less.

A series of blogs on the Legend of Anarkali were made by us. A revelation of so many things hidden from Western eyes, and closed minds of others. Fascinating were miniatures of the Queen surrounding the mausoleum itself. A one of a kind burial with intense love of Prince Saleem for his wife Sahib Jamal, who died in Lahore. Sikh and Hindu lovers of Lahore will try their best to derail this, for they have one agenda. Everything is Sikh or Hindu. Embarrassment of anything Muslim. Total loss of confidence in one’s own culture. It makes me laugh at the obsession of these people loyal once to Angrez, now loyal to others. Lackeys of this kind are roaming Lahore all the time putting things in different perspectives. Rewriting history all the time. Our job is to reconcile scientific data with visual examination. This house has seen hundreds of paintings of all types and we know how to recognize subject and rendering. I therefore look at all these with observant eyes of my ancestors.

It was breathtaking to find this painting on the same subject done by an artist of Lahore, namely Nadeem Lahori. The miniature would be dated 1595, or just before the death of the Princess. The Princess is not inside a Mahal, but in the inside of a garden. The garden is styled as a Bagh Anaran or Garden of Pomegranates. The whole retinue of ladies are surrounding the sick Princess. Bastan Museum gives the date to be from 1580 to 1600. The museum also has another Nadeem Lahori, which is entitled Sultan with Princess. Must be worth seeing but I have no access to same.

Princess Gulbadan died in 1603. The sweet, smiling and hard working writer Ruby Lal thinks that the lady standing on the railing is Princess Gulbadan herself. It could be, as her face resembles that of the image used by the writer on her research on Gulbadan Begum styled wrongly as the Vagabond Princess. However amazing that image is merely of a Mughal Princess and does not specify title of same. Another painting in the British Library claims that in the celebration of Akbar’s circumcision, Gulbadan is certainly sitting in the group viewing the dance. But again merely attribution. Nothing solid. The claim that Gulbadan is standing outside the railing is mere speculation. One point to note is that if it is Gulbadan, she cannot be shown so young here, and without proper adornments. Yes, age differs. Princess should be much older in the miniature. Ruby Lal thinks that the classification is wrong and the miniature reflects another period that of Gulbadan. And she talks of the death of another Princess, the family  of Gulbadan. But if it was Gulbadan would be sitting next to the sick Princess. So the result? Attribution, speculation, not solid identification.

No one can prove this way or that. If there was a description by name the matter would be solved easily. But here there are perceptions. MINE IT IS SAHIB JAMAL, RUBY LAL it is not. Perhaps may be added to it! Who is right? Maybe time will tell more. I boldly stick to my perception based on study of so many details. Ruby Lal is welcome to hers! I told her she can write her perception anytime but in description she must give mine too. All sides represented the best solution. And fair to all. Desire in research pushes us in one direction. A clash of head and heart. Our love to all, our sincere gratitude to Ruby Lal to invite us to this attention.