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        Singh reaffirm 
        his painterly prowess and a rare feel for the textures of nature, writes
        Nirupama Dutt
         
        
        The colour of the earth is 
        a yellow-gold. Auburn shadows fall on frail trees that elegantly sway 
        with the breeze. Patches of dark green make the suggestion of a wild 
        forest. The sky is filled with clouds and looks dark and promising. In 
        this painting, titled Monsoon Light, Paramjit Singh, the master 
        of stroke, captures a rare moment of a sunshine shower that probably 
        would not last beyond half an hour. But that quaint twinkling when the 
        clouds and sunrays challenge one another to a game of hide and seek is 
        captured beautifully in rapid brush strokes. It is landscape at it its 
        purest form. No human presence intrudes but, of course, for the viewer 
        who stands gasping at the spectacle of nature recreated by a fine and 
        practiced brush.
        
        Paramjit Singh is famous 
        for the magical quality of his landscapes. His works reaffirm his 
        painterly prowess and the ease with which he is able to translate nature 
        into oil on canvas. He is a landscape artist with a difference, for—but 
        for his student days—he does not go to a spot and paint it at a given 
        time. His landscapes are the result of a long communion with nature. He 
        has absorbed nature deeply ad when he faces the empty canvas, the 
        conscious and the subconscious combine in creating these ecstatic 
        landscapes of the mind. Talking of his works, he says:  “These are 
        invented landscapes no doubt but the feel of nature is real.”
        
         
        
        
        
         
        
        The love for nature took 
        root in his mind when he was a young boy. Paramjit Singh, who grew up in 
        a large joint family in Amritsar, in the 1940s, recalls: “My father was 
        a religious person. My childhood was enriched by the stories he would 
        tell me. I remember when he told me stories from the life of Guru Nanak, 
        I would imagine a landscape. This so because Nanak was a traveller and 
        the anecdotes from his life included rivers, rocks, mountains and the 
        sky. Also, as children, we were mostly outdoors as there were no 
        televisions and computers to trap us at home.” Bathing at the tube-well 
        in the fields as a young boy or cycling long distances as a student of 
        Khalsa School, Amritsar, was among his main joys. This passion for 
        outdoors continued when he joined the Delhi Polytechinc School of Arts 
        in 1953. “It was a beautiful un-crowded Delhi and we would cycle on the 
        ridge or walk through the wilds which were later tamed into the Buddha 
        Jayanti Gardens. The ruins and old monuments were another attraction,’’ 
        says the painter.
        
        The environment at the art 
        school was very charged ad the faculty included famed artists like B.C. 
        Sanyal, Biren De, Sailoz Mukherjee, Dhan Raj Bhagat and Jaya Appaswamy. 
        His college-mates included Suraj Ghai, R K Dhawan, Eric Bowin and, of 
        course, Arpita Singh, who was to become his muse and later his partner 
        in life. “It was the right guidance and the right climate which we found 
        as students and this helped us to pick up the right nuances which were 
        to bloom later. We were indeed well-bitten by the art bug,” says 
        Paramjit Singh. It is here that the world of art opened up before this 
        Amritsar lad who was among the first crop of painters of post-1947 
        India. Like most artists of the time, he too was deeply influenced by 
        the French Impressionists and in his case the influence went into 
        shaping his early works.
        
         
        
        
        
         
        
        Paramjit Singh did 
        figurative work and was acknowledged as a fine portrait painter in his 
        early days. But when he set o to become a professional painter, it was 
        nature that inspired him the most. “Art has to become a part of you. And 
        truly with me are the rivers, the fields, the rocks and the skies. I 
        have never ceased to enjoy the mysteries and marvels of nature,” says 
        the artist. 
        
        Primarily he is a colourist 
        but in the early days, he painted some still life juxtaposed with 
        elements of nature or rocks looming over the landscapes, Gradually, 
        however, the sheer pleasure of colour and brush-work took over. 
        Commenting on his work, fellow artist and a former colleague at Jamia 
        Milia, A Ramachandran, says, “It is natural that in the art arena of 
        today’s cerebral circus, Paramjit Singh’s paintings do not receive the 
        attention they deserve because they are pure works of art. Rising above 
        the thin dividing line between realism and abstraction, Paramjit Singh 
        transforms his picture-space into an animated painting-space with an 
        abundance of brushstrokes which have become his signature.”
        
        Paramjit Singh has been 
        witness to the New Delhi art scene since the 1950s and he takes the 
        changes in his stride. “One does miss the good old days but then the 
        interest in art has grown and the number of galleries and shows is 
        phenomenal. In the early days, we ever missed a show and these days it 
        is impossible to see everything,” he points out.
        
        On his marriage to Arpita, 
        one of the country’s leading painters, he says that it has been held 
        together by art. “We have appreciated each other’s work and even offered 
        critical appraisal when required,” he says. Interestingly, a couple of 
        years ago an art gallery invited couples to create one work. The 
        painting by the Singhs showed a couple on a bench in a garden and an 
        aeroplane flying across the sky. Paramjit Singh says, “The aeroplane, 
        the couple and the bench were Arpita’s, I provided only the sky and the 
        patch of green.” Well, the patch of green is certainly his forte and he 
        knows how to make it work, by the lake, along the river, in the waves or 
        in the monsoon light.
         
        
        
         
         
        
       
          
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