Shri Haku Shah
Having said that, all of this wouldn’t have been possible if he would have allowed me to watch him paint, handle the brushes, and manage his colour tubes. He would paint and side by side guide me on how to read art. He would talk about his teachers, Indian and European masters, and why he used blue and yellow together. He gradually trained me to be a gallerist who not only had limited knowledge of buying and selling but who understood art, and who was well aware of the technical aspects of art.
Whenever we had exhibitions at the gallery, I would be assigned to pick and drop him off from his home in Paldi, Amadavad. Being a Gandhian, he was extremely punctual. While sitting in the passenger seat, he would enquire on my reading habits. He would ask me questions just like a viva session, which would at the time make me uncomfortable. As a mentor would do, he would listen to it carefully and would advise me to read a certain artist or style to sharpen my understanding.
Even during our family dinners, he would share his stories that would help me prepare for the commercial art world. All these years, he trained me unconditionally. It was because of artists like Haku sir I didn’t find any need to learn the basics of art, the isms, or techniques in an art school. I was fortunate to have him in the very early days of my career. Always thankful to him for shaping me.
Photos and Text © Chaitya Dhanvi Shah