the jadoo continues...

Dear New Haven friends, I done this show before, with other guys, and other girls, in other towns for other audiences, but you guys were the best yet, really. You got the see the best show I have done to date, because the award-winning director Sandy Marshall helped us to smooth the show, kept me from talking too much (a big job!) and helped the other actors to achieve their full potential in a very limited time. Above are images of the show I did in Chicago at the Prodigal Son in 2003 before I was whisked away to India on a Fulbright fellowship. We also sold out our entire run there, and were selected as the pick of the week by a leading Chicago entertainment paper. I had worked with Dwight and Denise in a Tea Co. world premiere of Sue Pak's play 'Boys' at the Tinfish theater that summer, and we got on well enough to do a little jadoo together in the fall. Dwight has a speaking part in an upcoming blockbuster starring Hugh Jackman and I'm sure Denise is doing something amazing too. Now that the New Haven run of Jadoo is done, I am finishing up an article, a movie, and consulting for a new TV show on jadoo to keep myself busy. I should also send out a proposal for a book on jadoo while I live next door to one of the most interesting authors in America (Matthew Polly, author of 'American Shaolin'). If you want a jadoo t-shirt, or a coaster set, or a special magic kit, let me know and I can arrange for that for you as well. In the meantime, I will blog less and work more. You can always find me via my website located @: www.palshikar.com. Yours in jadoo, shreeyash

print paper

So it turns out there was a print article about me in the friday entertainment section of the New Haven Register that I never saw. Luckily, there are exactly two copies of the paper for sale at the newspaper office so I will head over and pick them up today. My mother deserves one since she is my mother and she loves seeing my name in print. I should probably keep the other one for my records.

In other news, I contacted the organizers of the upcoming Arts & Ideas festival to see if they might allow me to bring a little jadoo to the festival. If you want to see it, please call them and ask them to allow me to perform. I have a show ready to go and would be happy to do it if they allow it. I can perform on stage as I did at the Lyric Hall, or keep it real and perform on the street like a traditional Indian jadoowallah. If even a few of you call: 203.498.1212 and ask that I be allowed to participate, I am sure they will let you see some jadoo in the next few weeks.

(definitely not) THE END

The show has been over for a few days now. Indian princess Maya is happily climbing rocks somewhere in Iceland, Prof. Carr enjoyed a wild party in New York and has hopefully recovered enough to return to work tomorrow. I ate a lot of ice cream and hung out with my wife, son and in-laws for the last few days. That version of jadoo will never happen again at the Lyric hall, but the jadoo will continue. It is, after all, my life's work. I will see if any other CT theater wants to host a show, then look elsewhere. It will work...

closing time...

All good things must come to an end, and this was indeed a good thing. We sold out every show and had to turn people away from a few shows. We ended with a good show tonight to a good crowd who seemed very interested in the fate of the beautiful Indian princess Maya in the blade box. Now everyone is off for a well-deserved rest. Alex will party in NYC, Maya will go climbing with her man and I went home with my lovely wife, child and in-laws. It was a truly magical run and I hope to have the opportunity to do this again somewhere somehow. Maybe next time, we'll get that diving duck trick to work. I will use the blog to publicize upcoming shows, and you can always check my website: www.palshikar.com. Have a great holiday weekend. Hope to see you at my next show. Until then, always stop to smell the roses and enjoy the jadoo. -s

Fire juggling!

I will be juggling fire at the Wooster square farmer's market this morning and selling tickets to the final New Haven performance of Jadoo tonight at 7pm. The oversold house last night convinced us to add this final show. A few people who had waited until the last minute to purchase tickets at the door were turned away yesterday due to the Standing Room Only house last night. To assure yourself a seat tonight, book a ticket online @: www.palshikar.com. You don't want to miss the final performance of this magical show!!

held over!!

The response was so overwhelming tonight that we have been held over at the Lyric hall for a final show at 7pm tomorrow night. There will not be a show at noon, but there will be shows at 3 and 7pm. If you purchased tickets to the noon show, you are welcome for either the 3 or 7pm shows. These are my final public shows in New Haven this year. A few people got turned away tonight because the house was full;  to avoid that you should call: 203.419.6338 to reserve your tickets or purchase them online at the show homepage: www.palshikar.com.

sell-out

The first two shows filled the house, but tonight we are already booked over capacity on pre-sales! There will be a huge crowd at the Lyric tonight. I hope you are able to get tickets at the door since we have shut off online sales for tonight. If you are unable to get a ticket tonight, there are still two shows tomorrow at noon and 3pm. Given the response up to now, I would advise booking those tickets in advance to assure a seat. Our Indian princess flies off to Iceland after the show closes and my lovely wife and I are booked at a friend's wedding, so it will not be possible to extend this show run right now. Sandy is on his way so I'll see some of you tonight!

and now, some visuals...

I am obviously writing this blog to promote my show, so if you want to see what a more objective source has to say about the show, there is a lovely article in the New Haven Register that you can read below. 

Read it in the paper!

after the curtain

The show has opened. People came, they laughed, they clapped, some of them may have even felt fear, or disgust, or desire. They felt something and saw something real and they told me they had a great time. No one but me got hurt, and that little cut on my nose from the smashed cinder block will heal quickly, I hope. I'm now tired and hungry and looking forward to a good night's sleep on a bed of springs and cloth and wood. Hope you are all resting nicely tonight, except those of you working night shifts somewhere, I hope you stay awake and safely finish you work. If you missed the show tonight, you have at most four more opportunities to see it. It was a capacity crowd tonight and once the papers hit the stands tomorrow, I expect to sell out a few more shows. Hope to see you at one of them...

opening night!!

It's here. Our director arrives from New York in about two hours. He and I and the lovely Indian princess Maya will proceed to the Lyric hall where Prof. Paul Cornelius Carr will meet us to rehearse a few bits to make sure they go smoothly for you. By 6pm, my lovely wife Geeta will arrive with our nearly one year old son Anand. This will be his first time seeing his father on stage doing magic so I hope I can keep him entertained. I've been practicing that for a year and am getting pretty good at it. The doors to the theater will open before 7pm giving you a chance to peek into the hall of wonders and prepare for an evening of fusion Indian magic unlike anything you have ever seen or will ever see again. Tickets have been selling quickly and once the article comes out in the newspaper tomorrow, I expect them to sell out quite quickly so don't be left out. Buy your tickets today. See you tonight, tomorrow or friday or saturday afternoon, at the Lyric....

crunch time

Dress rehearsals and tech all day today. Have an interview lined up with a reporter from the local paper, a photo shoot and lots more rehearsals. Many of our props were damaged in the massive theater flood last week. I thought the main risk to theaters was fire, but then at the opening night of Tea Co.'s production of 'Boys' at the Tinfish theater in Chicago years ago, there was rain water running into the theater building! You will all be safe at the Lyric hall, but we are still assessing damage to our props and cleaning them off so we can use them. The knives were quite rusted but Alex shined them right up and they look great now. Tickets are selling briskly so to save your seat, buy yours today. Even if we sell out all five shows as I am sure we will, it's not likely that we will recoup the money we have put into the show so far. That is not so good for me, but is great for you. It means you are going to see a show whose tickets should be priced at least $20-$25 but you will pay only $15, (or $10 for discounted tickets). I will not do this show again for this price, so it's a very good deal for you. See you soon.

Blade Box!!

Am off to borrow the blade box from Todd Robbins today. There is sadly no magical way to avoid the rush hour traffic into the city this morning. If I had "real" magic powers, my show would not be worth seeing. It is impressive to realize that a regular guy with a job, a wife and a kid makes time to practice and put together an Indian magic show for you with almost no chance of even breaking even on it. I'm definitely more of an artist than a businessman, much to my wife's chagrin. The t-shirts are in and they are lovely. If you'd like one, let me know and we'll think about making up a few more. We might have a few to sell at the show, just a few. The lower of these two photos shows Marshall Brodien performing the Blade Box. It's quite an illusion. Once I get it back to New Haven this afternoon, we have to figure out how to perform it on our own; we have no instructions, our director cannot come by today, and the secret to this trick is not on the internet. It's nice to have a few mysteries in life. I just hope our Indian princess Maya will be able to learn without getting hurt.... will keep you posted...

promo

Now it's time to really hit the streets with the post cards, make some posters, and try to get us on radio and television. India magicians are good at publicizing themselves; they all call themselves "World's Greatest Magician," except my uncle, who was just "India's Youngest." Since there are no other Indian magicians working professionally in the US, I am in the lucky position of not having to exaggerate my credentials or my show. No one else in the world is a second generation Indian magician mixing Indian magic with western magic into a fun and exciting fusion Jadoo show. My show has packed houses and received rave reviews in Boston, Chicago, Portland, Jaipur, Pune (see www.palshikar.com samples). It is now your turn to see a new and improved version of this show in New Haven. Alexander Marshall is working with us to keep the show smooth, clean, fast-paced logical and fun, lots of fun. We are all very exhausted from our work so far and we still have more work to do preparing a fun evening of jadoo for all of you. You can't cook us a meal or give us a massage to energize us, but you can start buying show tickets to help cheer us up. The paypal option costs us (not you!) $0.75 per ticket, so we are making an arrangement so people can prepay with cash. I would hate for anyone to miss out on the opportunity to see this show in New Haven, but there are only 5 shows and 50 seats in each show, so if you wait until the last minute, there is a chance you will have to stand, or you may not be admitted to the lovely lyric hall. I would hate to have that happen to any of my friends, so do yourself a favor and buy your tickets now to assure yourselves a seat. See you next Wed, Thurs, Fri, or Saturday. I've got nails to pound and papers to grade.

rope trick?

People are crowded around gawking in awe at the wondrous Indian Rope trick. A rope has emerged from a basket and a small boy has climbed the rope. We will do a version of this iconic Indian trick in our new show that opens on the 25th and you will be able to have as close a view as these people have since every seat in the house is a really good one. My challenge is to hide a few things from you on a stage with such unforgiving sight lines. It's interesting; I'm really glad to have to opportunity to work with the best director in the world for this show. Watching him work with our circus ringmaster, even for a short while yesterday, reminded me of all the things I can't do in life, including direct people. At the moment, I can't even get an Indian restaurant to sponsor the show. Hopefully that will change very soon so you can all have tea and samosas before or after the show. Do you have a favorite Indian place in New Haven? Let me know and I will contact them. I am still waiting to hear from the owners of the new place Cumin India, and from our friends at Sitar.

In other news, I recently found that that in addition to my lovely wife, my director likes ice cream, so I am going to have to be extra careful not to have too much when I take them both to Ashley's ice cream. I'm not particularly vain, but when you know you are going to be taking your shirt off on stage in a few days, you think about things a little differently. Am also doing as many workouts as I can between now and then, just to keep in shape. I won't look quite like Hritik Roshan or Shah Rukh Khan, but I will do the best I can to present a pleasing look in my show. Feel free to tell me how you think I did when you talk with me after the show. 

let's roll...

At some point, you just have to do it: jump off the building, submit the paper, or physically fight with the terrorists who have hijacked your airplane. For this show, today is that day. Our esteemed director is on a train from Grand Central station, our co-producer John Cavaliere will prepare the Lyric Hall for our work and the cast is hopefully excited to meet each in person and start to build the bonds of trust that will need in order to present such a dangerous and taxing show to all of you in two weeks. How does the writer/producer/magician feel right now? I don't think that matters much to you. What matters is that we do what we need to do in the next two weeks so that when you come for the show, you see a wonderful, magical, fun fusion Indian magic show. And we will do the work. The Palshikar family has been doing magic for two generations and the Marshalls have too. Between these two families, there is at least two centuries of showbiz experience. It's not just two weeks of rehearsals, but two lifetimes of rehearsals coming together today.

A concerned parent recently wrote the following about this show to our friends: "We got a card through school, I think, announcing an Indian Magic Show ("jadoo").  Do you know anything about it?  Are you planning on going?  Is this kid friendly? It takes place May 25-28, at the Lyric Hall on Whalley Ave. Her is their website:  www.palshikar.com Thanks for your thoughts.  I am not sure this is for my kids ...." She was asking for our friend's opinion, but I will provide you with my opinion. I am a parent and if my child can keep quiet and not disturb other spectators in the show, I will let him watch the matinee shows. The week night shows are past his bedtime so he is not allowed at those. My own brother, who is a Mormon (ever heard of a liberal/secular/rational Mormon?) would bring his kids for this show, as would my sister who regularly attends an evangelical Friends (Quaker) church. My mom, who thought that the movie 'Goodwill hunting' was "pornographic" would bring her grandchildren for this show. But they are all related to me. My guess is that if you believe in creationism and are trying to teach that to your children, if you are a fundamentalist or a fanatic of any religions, there might be something in this show that will offend you. Children are actually not easily offended. It's the adults of a certain conservative religious persuasion I worry about. If you think that seeing an image of Hillary Clinton in a newspaper may stimulate sexual feelings in you, as the editors of the conservative Hasidic Jewish newspaper Der Tzitung assert will happen, then you should not come to the show and you may actually need some serious therapy to treat hypersexuality, or priapism, or some terrible psychological condition. But if you are a normal, rational, fun-loving human (other primates who can come up with $10 are welcome too if they don't cause trouble) I think this show will be appropriate for you and your kids. If not, talk to my wife after the show and try to get her to give you your money back. It's worth a try, but just remember she is a Gujarati.

Rajas, Maharajas and a Rani?

Tickets are selling briskly. We will keep you posted as dates sell out. This is not hyperbole. There are only 50 seats in the theater. This makes for an intimate evening of Indian illusions, but makes it likely that some people who want to see the show and wait until the last minute to buy their tickets will miss out on this once in a lifetime opportunity. I hate to sound like a TV salesman when I write that, but this is absolutely true. When was the last time you saw an Indian magician? Seriously, when? When do you expect another one to come through New Haven? Well there you go. It's not hyperbole or press hype, it is a fact: this is literally a once in a lifetime opportunity that you can tell your children about, or better yet, bring them so they can tell their children about it. I don't plan to do the bed of nails much after this show closes. It hurts too much, I'm getting old, and I actually have a day job that pays the bills, so I'm really doing this show as a thank you to all my New Haven friends old and new who made the past few years here fun.

You might think I'm exaggerating when I say you will have the opportunity to see an Indian princess in my show. Again, I am not. Maya, our mysterious Indian princess, is descended from the royal family of Cochin. When I was in Cochin in February, they said she is welcome to visit, but being communists, they are quite happy to have the former royal palace open to the public as a museum. Above are some pictures of Raja Rama Varma I of Cochin, an ancestor of our mysterious Indian princess Maya. If you are really curious to know how they are related, you are welcome to ask her in person after the show if you come. As you can see, Raja Varma knew how to dress the part of king with a lovely cape, tassels and a big turban. We are still deciding what his descendant princess Maya will wear in the show. What would you like to see her wear?

ticket sales

At the request of one of our future show guests, we have made the ticket sales procedure on the website much easier. Now when you buy a ticket, you will pick the show date, time, and select whether it is full price or a discounted price. We are offering discounts to students, seniors, and military. My lovely wife Geeta will be working the door at the event and she is very efficient and very good with money.  We try to be a little like Vegas so you can tip her extra for a better seat. Seriously, though we would appreciate the money, all the seats in the Lyric Hall have an excellent view of the stage. And if you want to see from a better angle, we will invite many of you up on stage to inspect the bed of nails or to participate in a fun interactive magic or mind reading demonstration. See you soon....

cool marathi?

Everyone knows that the coolest Marathis are Sachin Tendulkar and Madhuri Dixit (Nene). Lata and Asha are too classy to be just 'cool.' They are living legends. The most successful Marathi magician in Bombay today is Satish Deshmukh, seen in the first two photos here. He's doing a great business as the premiere corporate magician of Mumbai and I'm really glad for him. As you can see, he's suave, he has a mustache, and the Deo sisters should be proud to know that he's originally from Nashik. I happen to think that the coolest contemporary Bollywood actor is Nana Patekar, pictured in lower two photos. He can probably sing and dance a bit, but, and this is rare in Bollywood, he can actually act. I used to want to work in Bollywood, and still wouldn't mind, (if anyone with the right connections is reading this: my Hindi and my acting training skills are far better than most current Bollywood stars and my wife can surely get me to dance as necessary). As pointed out in a popular Marathi movie, Bollywood may be in Bombay/Mumbai, but it's run basically by non Marathi people: Khans and Bacchans and Chopras and Kapoors. Somehow Nana Patekar has made his way in this business for decades and it's because he's a damn good actor. Unlike most other Bollywood actors, when you see Patekar on screen, you do no think he's a rich Bombay boy, you think he is whatever character he is trying to portray in that film. This is rare in Bollywood as anyone who has seen a few films realizes most of the top actors are still stuck in a Tom Cruise cool guy 'acting' style. Patekar reminds me of the great character actor of the last generation, Nana Palshikar (not relation, sadly, or I by now I would have more than an uncredited walk on part in Rajkumar Santoshi's 'Ghatak' in my Bollywood resume) who worked for decades and really did act. Next time you see a shaved, six-pack sporting Punjabi guy on steroids dancing and hamming it up in front of a Bollywood camera, please do enjoy it. But if you want to see acting, look for Nana Palshikar or Nana Patekar in a film. If it's a Hindi film, they won't be in a leading role, because my people don't run Bollywod just yet, and we probably never will. But that's okay. We don't really like doing crunches, or taking steroids, or even doing that silly Punjabi harvest dance called the Bhangra. The serious and very relevant question that the images above pose for me is how to cut my hair for my upcoming show. Shorter like Patekar/Daniel Craig or longer like Deshmukh. What do you think?

fire & knives...

Local insurance regulations prevent me from performing fire juggling in my upcoming show. Actually, the fact that the theater owner and I are choosing to follow local laws that makes us choose not to have me juggle fire in the theater for the show. So if you want to see me juggle fire and knives, come to the Art Walk in Edgewood Park today. I will be there, with fire and knives, and a few other tricks from the show. I will perform these tricks and ask for money and hand our post cards to promote the show. It's a lovely day in New Haven and this sounds like a fun, family friendly event.

The other big news is that two move people have joined the jadoo crew. Jill Von Danger is a producer, an actress and a dancer. Alex is a martial artist, an actor, a circus ringmaster and a likely co-director of covert activities. We had a nice meeting last night and they will be joining today to play in the park for a while. It's far too nice of a day to be sitting online. Get out and enjoy the real world for a little while. You may be surprised and find you like it more than this fake world. Real fire burns and real knives are prone to cutting your hands when you juggle them. Come see if any of this will happen to me today as I try out these stunts that I haven't practiced in years live in front of a (hopefully) paying audience that could include... you. See you soon.

greatest?

Every Indian magician claims to be the greatest magician. Magicians are not shy or humble, but this is a specifically Indian magician problem. Our dear director's late and great father billed himself as "one of the better cheaper acts," Penn & Teller call themselves "eccentric guys who do a few cool tricks." It is true that Seigfried and Roy were billed as "Masters of the Impossible," but they are really Germans. Even David Blaine and Chriss Angel never call themselves the "greatest," though they both must think quite highly of themselves. Good for them; one had tv specials that paid over  million dollars each and aired prime time on NBC and the other had a regular tv show and currently has a Vegas show produced by Franco Dragone entertainment group, which does call itself the " the world's most spectacular show maker." I do not claim to be the greatest or the fastest or the youngest (my uncle used to bill himself as "India's Youngest Magician" for some years:). I can honestly and without hyperbole assure you that my show is unlike any other in the world because I have spent my life creating it. It is true art in the sense that I do it not for the money, (though that is necessary to pay for the props and to keep the lights on in the theater) but to share Indian magic with you. I can go and visit India any time and see the best or the worst of Indian magic (sometimes they are equally entertaining), but this is a world that is closed off to even most Indians. So once in a while, I make the effort to show people a few things from this world in a lovely theater at a price anyone can afford. This isn't marketing speak, it's the truth: if you choose not to see this show, you will miss a once in a lifetime opportunity to see Indian magic. If you do come, it's an evening you will never forget as long as you live and one that will never be repeated. See you soon..

Lyric Hall, ticket sales

Since I have begun to really publicize the show this week, people have been asking me about the show venue, the Lyric Hall. Rather than repeat endlessly what I have heard from others, below is a link to an article about the space from the New Haven Independent. It is truly a magical space and the owner John Cavaliere is an artistic visionary who is helping to revive the Westville village arts scene by reviving an original 1913 music hall. I'm not just saying that because he's co-producing the show either. I considered several venues and decided to produce the show in his venue because it is the perfect place for this show. Once local magicians, jugglers and circus people see this space, I suspect there will be other shows there in coming years, but there will never be another Indian magic show, unless this one is such a success that we make it an annual event.

Ticket sales have begun and I would hate to have anyone miss out on this rare opportunity to see a real fusion Indian magic show because a ticket was not available at the last minute. Some people who are not able to attend the show in person have already begun buying tickets to donate to low income local children who would otherwise never have a chance to see a live magic show. Student discount tickets are only $10, and can be purchased on the show website: www.palshikar.com. 


Lyric Hall

Story of Ramo Samee

post cards...

The post cards are printed and they look wonderful. You will start to see them all over New Haven and if you don't see any at your favorite hangout, let me know and I'll put some there. I printed 5000, so we have enough for you. If you don't live in New Haven and you want one, let me know and I will send it to you. After all, that is the original purpose of POST cards. Had a great phone chat with our director, and we are likely adding a few new people to the team this week. Will tell you more once the deals are sealed. Above are images of two tricks we are working on for the show. The Indian rope trick is likely the most famous Indian magic trick and the East Indian Needle Mystery is almost as famous. People in the 19th and early 20th centuries flocked to India looking for the rope trick, while magicians from the great Harry Houdini to Thurston and even my mentor Teller have performed the Indian needle trick for over a hundred years. Some magicians (including my uncle) swallow razor blades, but Teller explained that there is a certain lovely logic to threading needles; 'threading' razor blades makes no sense; it's just a strange self-mutilation demonstration. In an effort to keep the show aesthetically pleasing and family friendly, I will attempt the needle trick with a strong caution to children not to try it at home as it is the work of a trained professional. The exact version of the Rope Trick that I perform is still being decided but I have a very excellent director of covert activities who is also a physics graduate student working on what will hopefully be a pretty amazing version. There is of course only one way to find out how it all comes together: come see it all live May 25-28 at the Lyric Hall. Ticket are on sale now so buy one today to assure yourself a seat: www.palshikar.com

the ruins of empire...

Did you watch the royal wedding? Did you? My lovely wife did. It's so nice of you all to take the time to give the British a little global attention for the only thing they have left after they kinda sorta gave up the Empire (hint to commonwealth countries, that's the new name for what's left of the Empire): elaborate pageantry, pomp, circumstance and ritual. When we lived in London, right near the tower of London, there was some sort of ceremony every other week. There is no industry, no manufacturing, the richest man in the UK is the Indian diamond merchant Bharat Shah, the beloved British Jaguar and Land Rover brands are officially 'subsidiary brands' of the Bombay-based Tata Motors Ltd. Even the premiere British brand Rolls-Royce is owned by the German Volkswagen corporation. So all that the Saxe-Coburg and Gotha family, the Germans who rule England, really have left is a bit of pomp. They let a commoner marry into the royal family. The most beautiful diamond they own is the Koh-i-Noor that the Queen of England stole from the Maharajah of Lahore. Was this because she couldn't afford to buy it or because she was too ill-mannered to ask for it politely?

Above is the Imperial Crown of India made for and used by king George V at the 1903 Delhi Durbar where the British tried once again to convince they Indians they ruled India. Below is Shri Tukojirao Sahib Holkar, the Maharaja of Indore, a noted collector of cars, horses, women, swords, and all things suited for a king. He was a Maratha king, a scion of one of the great Maratha houses that ruled the rich state of Indore. His descendant Richard Holkar stills lives there and runs an amazing hotel in their old family castle/palace on the Narmada river. Never heard of Holkar, the Marathas or the Delhi Durbars? It's not too late to learn. It's amusing for me to watch as the royalty of the world, both old and new, so let's include the Vanderbilts, Bushes and Clintons in that list, try to ignore the rise of India and China. Were those red coats stitched in the UK or in China? Were those Arabian horses bred in the UK or in Pune? Will the royal couple be driven in an Indian or a German car? Because there is no truly British car company left anymore. But the ruins of Empire are not all that bad. London is a lovely city to live in, if you can afford it.

Something for us in the US to think about as we lose our hegemonic position in the world in the next few years: once the center of global power is officially in Delhi or Beijing, will we have any ceremony in DC that will attract the world's attention like this? China will become the leading global economy in either 2016 or 2020, so let's start thinking about something cool to get the Hindi and Chinese speaking world's attention once in a while. And let's not fly planes into the Petronas towers either. We're nicer than that.

There are a lot of guys in India who work at call centers these days, but these guys have decided to live a slightly different lifestyle. That is why even in 2011, people find India so fascinating, more so that in the past when it was perceived to be only 'backward and exotic.' Now, we know that there are hundreds of thousands of young Indians who can fix our most complex tech problems in the blink of an eye, and yet, there are still guys who spend their days lying around on beds of nails outside of Hindu temples in major cities like Calcutta (Kolkata) and Varanasi (Kashi). I won't try to explain why these guys do this routine, but I will explain to you why I do it. It's quite simple really. Because these guys do it, and their ancestors have done it for several generations, people expect to see an Indian magician lie on a bed of nails. So I went to the hardware store, bought a board, drove it home illegally sticking out of my open sunroof, and will soon proceed to drive nearly 1,000 large shiny spikes (that cost 18 cents a piece, you can do the math!) through this board. Then, because it's for a stage show in the US, not for sitting near an Indian temple, I will also put locking casters on the bottom, and likely cut it in half so it will fold to enable me to transport it more easily. My mother is quite right, I can do far better tricks than the bed of nails, and I will do them in my show. In fact, I am hoping to end with a stunningly beautiful mental bit that is straight from an Indian street magician I know.  It will soon be copied by magicians all over the Western world if I let out the secret. I'm tempted to put together a quick lecture tour and sell it myself, rather than let some magic company take the idea that I paid my friend Shaddruddin Baddruddin quite fairly (my wife thinks excessively) for. It's the trick he has closed his show with for years and he likely learned it from his father, who learned it from his father... so it's really an old Indian street magic trick. For those who couldn't wait for a magic show this spring, Jeff McBride did a fine show last night here on the Yale campus. I have tried throwing cards and never managed to do some of the things he can do, so I enjoy watching him. I hope that after a few weeks' break, in which I still have to build the new bed of nails, New Haven magic fans will turn out in even larger numbers for my final public appearance in this area. I pick up the paper postcards on saturday and will start distributing them immediately.  If you don't see them in whatever cool place you hang out, let me know and I'll drop some off. Or I can send a postcard directly to your home, real paper mail, signed by me, if you like. Tomorrow is that wedding in the UK where my friend Sandy Soparkar is performing. I wish him all the best and hope he got a really high performance fee from that old German family that has been ruling Britain for a few hundred years and has no plans of retiring. I think they planned the wedding for this year just to upstage prince Albert Grimaldi of Monaco, the Amherst alum, athlete and magic/circus patron who had finally decided to get married this year and give up his playboy ways. Let's face it, Prince Albert is way cooler. His family is the longest continuously ruling family anywhere in the world, his mother was Grace Kelly, stunningly beautiful scion of a famous rowing family from Philadelphia and also a movie star (duh!), he's a patron of the world's most wonderful performing arts, he's an avid water sportsman, and an Amherst man too. I danced with a lovely woman on the cruise who is going to Prince Albert's wedding, but could not be convinced to get them to hire me as the wedding entertainment. When Albert's father Prince Rainer III married Grace Kelly in April 1956, they had hired Channing Pollock to entertain with his original dove act that has been regularly copied but never bettered. So, they have seen the best Western dove worker ever. Maybe now it's time to book an Indian-American guy who's also an Amherst alum, a water sports enthusiast, and a pretty darn good fusion magician. I would much rather work the Grimaldi wedding in Monaco than the Saxe-Coburg and Gotha wedding in London, but if Sandy (real name is Sandeep just fyi) Soparkar really breaks a leg or can't perform tomorrow, I think I can cancel my sections of history 208 and entertain the Windsors. Otherwise, I'm rooting for my fellow Marathi from Pune to wow them with his Bollywood style.

when i grow up...

A young boy once told the former Dean of American magicians Jay Marshall that he wanted to be a magician when he grew up. Jay's reply was: "You can't do both." I used to think it was a joke but now I see the truth in those simple words. Grownups wear grey suits; men wear ties and women wear some type of expensive and uncomfortable shoe to work. They all worry about health insurance, (if they are living in this 'land of the free' (what exactly is free here?)) and IRAs and Roth IRAs and stocks, if they are 'lucky' enough to own any, and their mortgage, if they are 'lucky' enough to have one and not owe more than they paid for it (but in that case, people would call them 'irresponsible' if they walk away?!)

When I was younger, I not only wanted to be a magician, but also a movie star, juggler, clown, James Bond, Bruce Lee, astronaut and fighter pilot when I "grew up." I'm turning 38 this year and I have only flown a plane once in my life for about 5 minutes when a US Marine recruiter was trying to recruit me to the marines in pre-9/11 happy times. Kalpana Chawla's tragic death in the space shuttle Columbia in 2003 convinced me that my mother was indeed correct: being an astronaut is dangerous; a smart young Indian-American can die in the space shuttle. Really. I now realize that James Bond is 'just' a fictional character and that Sean Connery was 'just' an actor who played that character, and the actor who plays this character will always be white, and can also be blond. There was only one Bruce Lee. Even Jackie Chan had to stop trying to be Bruce before finding his success as an actor, martial artist, and superstar. Juggling is too hard. One class with Michael Moschen convinced me that he deserves his MacArthur genius grant and I will never win one as a juggler. I had a small part in an episode of 'Arrest & Trial' in about 2000 which led to.... no significant acting work for years. Kal Penn got the part in 'Harold and Kumar go to White Castle' (known overseas as 'Harold and Kumar get the munchies for cultural and marketing reasons) that I once thought was destined for me. Lucky too. My mother would be offended by the film. So my remaining options for fulfilling the aspirations of my 13 year old self leave me with: magician.

The photos above are from India's most popular and successful magician who has created an amazing show now playing in Delhi. His name is... Franz Harary. India's most famous magician is a white guy, from Michigan. You know that I love non-Indians who dress up as Indians to perform magic. I love Franz. He's a wonderful illusionist, friend, and has done more to promote the art of magic in India than anyone I can think of. Not only is he performing in perhaps the world's largest magic show right now, but he was also a judge on tv show meant to find 'India's Greatest Magician.' I had wanted that part as well, and am jealous that he has worked with Jackie Schroff and lots of great Bollywood people during his years performing in India. But when I saw how he combined a bit of the brutal honesty of a Simon Cowell with a genuine encouragement to India's aspiring magicians to create real magic in their shows, I was truly amazed. I could never do that. I'm too mean. And bad magic, particularly bad Indian magic, annoys me too much to be nice about it. So maybe everyone gets what they really deserve... I will soon see if I lose money on my upcoming show and decide that I can't even really be a magician anymore or maybe it will become an annual event and will be repeated in a city near you. You actually get to shape my destiny by voting with your money. If you want me to continue publicly performing Indian magic, go to www.palshikar.com and buy a ticket to the show. If you can't come in person, let me know and I will donate your ticket to a poor local child who really needs and will appreciate it. Magic is good, but it's all about self-promoting. I am a terrible self-promoter to have promoted two other magicians on a blog ostensibly meant to promote my show. It's past 3am and I am still awake. That explains a lot. But it should help me lose a few extra pounds for the show. Hope to see you there. We open in 27 days...

life is like...

Beds of nails, shoes of nails, hook swinging, coal walking, tongue, cheek piercing, bodily mortification in general used to annoy the British so much, that they banned most of these from Hindu temples when they were trying to run India. There are of course lots of jokes about the bed of nails and it's really only funny until you're the guy who has to lie on one. Which I have to do. In less than a month. So I was out in the gym after 9:30pm last night and I will be in a yoga class at 9:30am this morning. From my point of view, the biggest problem with Indian magic is that there is no trick to it. You lie on a bed of nails or you swallow a sword or needles, or a burning hot coal (there must be a trick there but I don't know it as yet...) I once met a magician named Samjunath Lalnath Wadi whose show-stopping trick is to produce a live snake and a live scorpion from his mouth. He was teaching his son the act and I was able to get a video of the act in case his son decides on a more practical way to earn a living. It is a great act that I'm sure PETA will prevent you from ever seeing in America, but I'm not too worried about scorpion rights and my star sign is scorpio! The problem, from a performer's point of view, is that you have to put live snakes and scorpions into your mouth at some point before you magically produce them. But this is the reason that Indian magic is so amazing: people really do some strange stuff in India. Even today in that land of call centers and computer programmers and mega shopping malls, you can still find a few little wonderful bits of real magic. And to save you the time, effort, expense and trouble, I have spent most of my youth finding, watching, and learning Indian magic, and will present the results to you right here in the comfort of a lovely 1913 music hall. Aren't you lucky? It's me who will be lying on the nail bed.

happy easter

Happy Easter. It's a season of renewal and life and fertility. My easter bunny didn't look quite like this. It does remind me of the year I was the easter bunny for my family and I hopped around our backyard in a homemade bunny outfit hiding eggs for my little brother and sister. Perhaps next year, I will hire a girl to wear the outfit above and hide eggs in my backyard. I'm glad that even the catholics weren't able to take the eggs and bunnies away from what used to be the Rites of Spring in pagan Europe. I recently found out from my lovely wife that an old friend of mine will be performing at the upcoming wedding that the royal family is planning in London. More on that in a future post. They still have a few days to book me for the wedding. Otherwise, they'll probably just book Peter Mehtab and Faye Presto like they usually do. To make up for not entertaining at the royal wedding, I'm going to try extra hard to sell out all four shows at the lyric hall next month.

gratuitous skin show?

Warning: gratuitous Indian magician photo above. I have always loved this image. I had it on my wall when I lived in Chicago as a younger single magician and could just stick things on my wall with tape, or a bit of blue tack. I now have framed images on my walls, but not a single one relates to magic, as it so happens. This rainy New England afternoon, I am off to the printer to order the post cards and some posters for the show. This is the "old-fashion" kind of promo that I know how to do. I remain a skeptic when it comes to the utility of the internet for promoting a live show. If you are the type of person who looks at a lovely paper poster or picks up a postcard, I suspect you are the type of person who will also make the effort to go and see a fun fusion Indian magic show in a historic theater. I will keep this blog going until showtime and if it was the blog that motivated you to come to the show, please tell me this when we talk after the show. Otherwise, I hope you pick up a postcard from a coffeeshop or see one of my lovely full color posters somewhere and get intrigued enough to come to the show. It's going to be a lot of fun for the lucky and motivated few who do come as seating is extremely limited in the historic 1913 Lyric Hall theater in New Haven. If you live somewhere else and want to see the show, let's talk. I am sure I can take a version of the show on the road to a theater near you. I was going to post the text from the postcard, but you'll just have to look in a New Haven hangout and pick it up for yourself once it's out on paper. If you live somewhere else and really want a post card, let me know and I'll have one sent.

humility?

Why on earth would I put another magician's promo photo on my website? He's much better looking, perhaps a bit more talented (definitely a better juggler, not such a good South Asian linguist; touche?), and could potentially steal my clients. Except, he lives in Chicago and I live in New Haven and we do very different acts. The reason I am putting his photo on my blog is that he also did a magic show that was directed by the same Alexander Marshall who has generously agreed to direct my show.  I think it turned out okay. Comments from the man himself would be much appreciated here. I wished him well, and hope to have a chance to work with him someday. I just returned from watching a few comics at the Joker's Wild. The quality varied, but my friend's son Cody was quite good. The fact that I mention two other performers on my self-promoting blog perhaps proves that I am "not your everyday abracadabra man" as The Times of India said. There, finally a bit of self-promotion. Happy? Now buy some tickets to the show and let me know if the paypay is working on palshikar.com. Thanks.

a beard, a beard, my kingdom for a...

Okay, the votes have been tallied. My lovely wife, and Norm and Lupe Nielsen prefer the slight beard as do Teller, Tom Ogden and Eugene Burger. Gen. Stanley Mcchrystal prefers the clean shaven look. Since I have to live with my wife, and I trust any advice that experienced magicians offer, and the opinion of a lovely lady other than my wife is always appreciated, I will grow back the beard. Gen. Mcchrystal is a wonderful General, and I really respect his thinking on counter-insurgency. I was seriously impressed by his talk yesterday, but I will take my show business advice from my wife and experienced magicians who wish me well. Today I am going to the hardware store with the baby to buy nails and a boar to nail them into. I wish there was a trick to the bed of nails, but not the way I do it. In the show, you will see my bare flesh lying directly on over one thousand sharp nails that have been examined by the audience. If you are suspicious, you are welcome to come up on stage and examine the nail bed yourself. I look forward to an opportunity to present this lovely Indian demonstration for you, but please don't ever call it an illusion, as there is no trick to it. This might be the last time I present this demonstration. I'm not so young anymore.

script!!

It's a good thing that I did shave yesterday because I'm going to see Gen. Stanley McChrystal tomorrow. I look forward to hearing about his strategic vision for the US in South Asia. More importantly, I can go to the talk tomorrow, and sleep at a reasonable hour tonight because I just sent my esteemed director the script. It was really strange to write down things that I've been saying for years, and things I have not yet said on the same page. Some routines are old friends and some are still wishful fantasies. The rope trick I am hoping for is still coming together, but there is a rope trick version that I regularly do, so there will be a rope trick in the show. The script will continue to evolve as we see what works on the stage of the lyric hall, so what you see in late May will differ from what I sent Sandy today. But it will all be fusion jadoo, never fear...

to shave or not to shave?

If you imagine a slightly (?) older and wiser version of this photo, it's how I look today because I did my usual spring ritual and shaved my face completely clean. The show opens in 38 days so I have to make the big decision of how much facial hair I want to have on opening night on May 25. Part of me wants to grow as much of a beard as I can between now and then, part of me says to stick with my look of neatly trimmed goatee (or 'Frenchie' in Indian English:). I have to decide on something and stick to it so my promo photos from the show all match my look opening night. But for today, I look as above, just a decade older, less well made up and less dramatically lit...

Cups and Balls

The Shankar family of Udupi India has hosted visiting foreign magicians for years and has also made great efforts to preserve the ancient Indian art of jadoo. They organized the wonderful Gili Gili magic conventions in 1997 and 2001.  The 1997 convention featured an outdoor performance of the famous Indian rope trick and the 2001 convention included a performance by yours truly along with an escape from a straight jacket while hanging from a burning rope performed by Dean Gunnarson.  This is a photo of Shankar junior performing a version of the Indian cups and balls that he learned from an old street magician.  The act was performed by Professor Vazhakunnam, a magician from Kerala.  Shankar learned the act from one of the professor's students.  Inspired by the traditional Indian cups and balls routine, I am working on a fusion jadoo act that combines the western and Indian styles of cups of balls.  I may perform a version of this routine at the upcoming show. 

Iconoclastic

Today is my first post without an image. I decided to try it to see if there was any different response from my still phantom readers. My show opens in less than six weeks, so things are really starting to heat up in terms of rehearsals and marketing. Luckily, the weather is also heating up and there should be blossoms on our local cherry trees this weekend. This makes people want to go outside and perhaps see some real Indian jadoo. I found a place to print the promotional postcards and posters for the show and might even print up some "got jadoo?" t-shirts if people express interest in buying them. With the proper promotions, jadoo could become like chai, pajama, guru, pandit, sitar, and mogul, a cool from an Indian language that is happily assimilated into the English language. As my routines come together, I might try them out with some street performing, since that is the way jadoo was performed for the last many decades. I might use this blog to post times and locations of my performances. First I need to find out the rules for performing on the street in New Haven. I will keep you posted...

portrait of an artist

I admit, the photo is over a decade old. I'm a little older, a little greyer around the temples, but my wife tells me that's a good look, especially for an Indian magician. This promo photo was taken in Pune in 2000 back when I first got really serious about working as a professional entertainer. It has been seen in many newspapers and press releases and has represented me well. If you think it's a reference to the great illusionist  M. C. Escher, you're right. Escher made illusions on paper and I make them on stage and in homes. I am neither superstitious, nor triskaidekaphobic, but I choose to believe that my lucky number is 13, the day of my birth (13 days after halloween for anyone who is superstitious or scared of the number 13!). Since this is my 13th blog post and it's being posted on the 13th of April, just 13 days after April Fool's day if that sounds more mysterious, I believe that something good will happen to me today. I woke up with a cold, achy, sore and stiff, and with a bunch of papers to grade by the afternoon, so it hasn't happened yet. You can help make something nice happen to me today by commenting on a blog post so I know that someone is actually reading this. Better yet, tell your friends that they too can read about the creation of an original Indian fusion magic show for the next few weeks. The posts will really start to get interesting once our esteemed (multiple Emmy award winning) director returns from London, where he is currently promoting his excellent book 'Beating a Dead Horse,' which chronicles the life and times of the esteemed late Dean of American magicians Jay Marshall, who is our director's father. Not only am I second generation Indian magician, our director is a second generation magician, who comes from American magic royalty, on both sides of his family. What happens when you mix a second generation Scottish-American magician/director/author, a second generation Indian-American magician/scholar/author, a strong man, an Indian princess and a certified financial analyst together into one show? Keep watching the blog for updates, then come to the Lyric Hall memorial day weekend to see if we all survive!!

White Swami, (It's Magic!)

Here is a poster for the current tour of "It's Magic." Yup, it's a white guy wearing a turban. He appears to be throwing cards in the air. I learned this trick at a young age, but it took years to learn to pick them all up again. I'm hoping my mother has a picture of me in a turban and suit doing magic in my grade school talent show. If I can acquire it, I will post it. This reminds us that white guys still like to wear turbans, but it still doesn't explain why. I'm working on a book chapter on Indian magicians right now and will write a bit about non-Indians who dress up as Indians to perform. The book should be out next year, edited by James Frey, a wonderful historian and scholar of Indian magic who currently teaches at UW-Oshkosh.

Here we have a lovely trio of white magicians who dressed up as Indian magicians to perform magic in the early 20th century.  As you can see, the only thing they had in common was a turban, the iconic hat that I too will briefly don for my upcoming show. I don't know all the reasons that non-Indian people in the 19th and 20th century would dress up as Indians, but I am thinking and writing about it these days. You will note that Carter, as well as Houdini, and Jadugar Anand, did vanish an elephant in his show... I am starting to think that I should do some type of elephant vanish in my show as well. The theater is small, and Barnum's elephants are long dead, so it will be quite a feat... I will keep you posted as usual. The originals of these posters are available from Norm Nielsen. His website is the source for the small thumbnails that you see here. Someday when I am rich, I will buy some original posters from him, but for now, his reproductions along with original contemporary Indian magic posters are good enough for me. 

If I had a cool web designer guy or a marketing intern (job available for someone who wants to work!), I would have them design a more subtle version of this basic image for me. This shows two generations of a famous Indian magic family. Magician Raghuvir was a contemporary of my uncle. He was based in the city of Pune and performed world-wide in the 1950s and 60s. He inspired my uncle and even taught him a few tricks I think. This image shows Raghuvir and his two sons, who are also magicians. If only one of them also had a son going into magic as I hope to have in a few years, that would be three generations of Indian magicians. I do think the white gloved hands and lightning are a bit over the top, but for India, this is what sells. Like music, magic can be passed down best in the family as the real secrets are too subtle to just put on a DVD or a youtube clip. You can see for yourself in just a few short weeks...

poster!!

We spent the morning in bed together feverishly creating... our show poster. Using Harry Blackstone Sr.'s circa 1920s poster as the base image, we added information for our upcoming show. Blackstone's show title "Oriental Nights" was appropriate for a 1920s magician. Since we reinterpret these oriental stereotypes, our show has a different title. We will present the famous Indian rope trick in the show. It will be a version unlike any seen on a western stage. We continue to refine traditional Indian jadoo for performance on the lyric hall's lovely proscenium stage. We will reproduce this poster as a postcard as well as a poster to promote the show. It's wonderful that an image created to promote magic shows in the 1920s can still be used to promote an Indian magic show today. If there is enough interest, we can also produce a very limited number of canvas prints of this poster, and even t-shirts if people pre-buy them. We will definitely make t-shirts for ourselves and the show crew. We look forward to seeing you all in just a few short weeks now. Better get back to work making that magic, and practicing juggling!!

Magical Heritage...

As a child, I thought it was normal to have an Indian magician uncle. It was also normal for me to have a Mormon bishop uncle, and a prophet/cult leader as great great great grandfather (W. W. Davies, more on him in a later post). It was only as I got older that I realized that my background was unusual, to say the least. Here is a lovely photo of the Palshikar family magic show that my father found in Pune some years ago. I own the original, and Teller owns the only copy in existence as far as I know. It should not be hard for anyone to identify my magician uncle in the photo (hint: the person wearing the black suit. Some things never change!) The dapper young man standing behind my uncle with a scarf jauntily around his neck is Mr. Y. P. Deshpande, formerly the registrar of Modern College in Pune.  He is still alive, living in Thane, is my father's first cousin and was the singer in the television trick that my uncle performed. The woman on the left is my recently deceased aunt Suman Palshikar, who helped her little brother in this show.  The boy seated in front of her is my father's brother Nanda, who later died of an electrical shock that he received while helping out with my uncle's magic show. The sickly little boy seated next to my magician uncle is Suresh, my father's other brother who died of jaundice at a young age. The two boys standing in back were hired to help with the show. Labour was cheap in Pune back when this photo was taken, so I'm sure my uncle didn't have to pay them much. If more of my family lived nearby, I would put them to work in my upcoming show like my uncle did, but alas they live too far away to even come and watch the show.

that's not a knife

This is a knife, a real genuine Gurkha Kukri dagger from Nepal. I bought it in India in 1993. The kukri is the preferred knife of the famous Gurkha warriors, who form an important part of the British, Indian, and of course Nepali armies. It is said that the blade represents the goddess Durga so must be fed with blood each time it is removed from its sheath. I have three of these terrible knives and will attempt the feat of juggling them for public amusement this memorial day weekend. Hopefully, they will return to their sheath still hungry for blood, and I will complete the act with a full count of digits. This photo is over a decade old, even the knives have rusted a bit in the intervening years...

Duck

We are attempting to recreate the famous Indian street magician routine known as the diving duck on the Western stage.  This requires finding a suitable duck that will be visible from the back of the house and I think we found just such a duck at a toy store in Middletown, CT today. As you can see, we now need to get a larger bowl of water for the duck to sit in as he barely fits into the lovely Mikasa bowl I had previously purchased for this routine. In case you were wondering, the demon duckies sold in the US by Archie McPhee & Co. do not float very well in water, though they are might devilish to look at. The infantino blue duck that you see here floats very well and was our backup plan until we stumbled upon the behemoth bird you see here. 

Elephant vanish

While Eric and I were searching for magic in India in 2004, we happened upon Jadugaar Anand's stage show in Jaipur.  It was the only time I have ever seen an elephant vanish live in front of my eyes in one quick puff of smoke.  It was the most impressive large illusion I have ever seen. It used a method very different from the one Houdini had used to vanish an elephant in the Hippodrome in New York that is detailed in Steinmeyer's excellent book on the illusion. Even when you know how it's done, there is no illusion to top the vanish of a live pachyderm. The best part for me was that being India, where people accept that life is uncertain and can't sue each other for everything, the magician led the elephant up an aisle in the theater to the stage. That part worried me a bit as I have not yet read any Sanskrit manuals on elephant training. Luckily, no elephants were sighted on the most recent India with baby Anand, so no need to read them just yet. A friend's friend does have a family elephant so maybe I can borrow it at some point and perform the elephant vanish myself. Connecticut's own P. T. Barnum would be proud...

Dragon breath

After the young boy has warmed up by eating a small flame, he demonstrates fire breathing.  This is more dangerous than fire eating since you risk setting fire to your entire head as well as mouth if you make a mistake.  Luckily, local laws prevent me from trying this in the Lyric Hall.  A flame this size could easily ignite the curtains and send the entire theater up in smoke.  Descriptions of theater fires from years past suggest that you would not want to be in a burning theater so I will not put any of us in that situation this memorial day weekend.  My brave young friend in Delhi survived his demonstration unscathed and is hopefully still working somewhere.  Next time you're in Delhi, stop by the slums of Shadipur depot and ask for Mangelal and party, and tell 'em Shreeyash sent you.  You might receive a warm magical welcome like this, or they might be out performing somewhere and you will just see the slum for what it is.  It's a lot less romantic than the one shown in the movie 'Slumdog Millionaire.'

my uncle

People are rarely surprised to learn that I am a second generation Indian magician.  Above is an image from a brochure that my uncle used to use to promote his magic shows.  I sincerely hope his escaping skills were better than his spelling skills.  I often wonder how long he held the title of India's youngest magician, a title more recently claimed by Jadugaar baby Anchal Kumavat about whom I have written. I am not sure if the woman in the picture is my aunt or a hired assistant.  I would guess she was a hired assistant.  Alas, I never saw my uncle performing handcuff escapes in his prime.  In my show I will try to recreate some illusions that I did see my uncle perform when I was young and he was semi-retired. 

Spicy Curry

In 2004, Eric Spruth and I were wandering around India looking for magic.  I took him to see some of my former coworkers who live in Shadipur depot in Delhi.  They put on a show to welcome us and this is a picture that Eric took of their show.  My young friend is eating fire, one of the most dangerous and entertaining Indian magical demonstrations.  Local laws prevent me from performing this in the Lyric Hall, but I will do needle and sword swallowing to demonstrate my unusual oral dexterity.  This young man is part of the troupe of Mangelal, a Delhi-based Rajasthani impresario and musician.