There are few areas in life where
raw talent can burst forth suddenly and mesmerize everyone around. Intellect is
not one of them. Rarely do you dazzle someone with your brilliance. Impressing
the world through your capability in Sports is possible but then you need a
stage. But Music…. Music is something that can break out from the crowd, a voice
rises above the din of the millions and transcends you to a world beyond the ordinary.
You don’t require a stage, you don’t require an audience, all you need is your
voice.
Perhaps that explains the never-ending
popularity of American Idol or its Indian counterpart – the Indian Idol. And while
every reality show has its share of dreamy eyed contestants perhaps none is
more universal than a Singing Reality Show. Today was the Mumbai audition of Indian
Idol at a school near my apartment. And since morning the hopefuls had gathered
around, waiting for their chance at glory. At the end of the day, there would
be only one idol. But today everyone believed in the dream, believed that they
could be the idol.
The lines were long and serpentine.
It drizzled a bit, long enough to make the umbrellas come out, the sun kept
playing hide and seek. But every now and then, there would be a group that
would suddenly burst into a song. The world suddenly felt a bit more bearable.
In every field in this world,
there comes a point of time when you hit the outer limits of your talent. You suddenly
realize that there are others far more talented than you, others who are not as
talented but way more hardworking than you and finally others who are just
luckier than you. In showbiz this happens in far scarier proportions than any
other. Even the best fade away after winning the show. Bands become one hit
wonders. A Music Director never manages to get the accolades of her debut
album.
But when you stand in the line for
a chance at becoming an idol, you know that your grades don’t matter, your
status, your background does not matter, you still believe in your own talent
and you wait for your moment of glory.
As I saw the young aspirants line
up outside the gates, full of hope and trepidation, I knew that in their love
for life, music would play on.
