Stabak 2012 sharodiya edition | Page 78

The Essence of Antara Antara Palit My name is different. It’s Indian. You can find my name in the Hindi dictionary. It means “the second stanza of a song.” When my extremely musical parents decided to name their only child, after a segment of a song, little did they realize it that it would influence her forever. After choosing my name, they had hoped that I would continue the family tradition of being musical. And I am quite musical. I sing, dance, and play the piano. Knowing my name’s meaning from a young age, I was motivated to live up to it. I wanted to be musical. When I was about 8 years old, I began to take formal singing lessons from Mr. Sharma, a music teacher with a friendly countenance. I would sing the words on the page, and giggle when I saw my name printed among the lines. Time and again a certain incident would repeat itself. Sitting on an intricate Indian rug in a bright, cozy room, I and my classmates would be singing the first stanza, of a complicated Indian classical melody. Suddenly I’d hear Mr. Sharma’s deep voice say, “Antara!” I would look up, confused, perhaps even scared, that I had made a mistake. “No sweetie, I meant sing the Antara,” he would reassure me. I would nod quickly in relief, and once again join the others in perfect synchronization. Sometimes, the opposite would happen. Mr. Sharma would call out my name, and I would burst into the second stanza. “No dear, this time I was referring to you,” he would say with a smile. As much as I was flustered by these misunderstandings, I secretly took pleasure in these moments. It made me feel like I truly was a part of the melody. Sometimes, I wonder if I would have been so interested in music, had my name been something else. But, I am sure, that any name would have affected me in some way, just as Antara has molded me into what I am today. ----------------------------------------------