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PADMASRI SIRAMDASU VENKATA RAMARAO

IN OUR MIDST: PAINTER, POET, PROPHET

About S.V. Rama Rao

Chicago-based Indian artist, Siramdasu Venkata Rama Rao, is an accomplished oil painter and poet that has been compared to Klee, Dali, and Picasso. 


His usage of colors and unique patterns sets him on a new level compared to the works of his peers. Rama Rao received the Padma Shiri  award, the highest award a civilian can achieve in Indian Government for his gift as an artist. 


Rao (born 1936) is a British painter of Indian descent, known for his cubist paintings Holder of Commonwealth Fellowship of 1962, he was honored by the Government of India, in 2001, with the fourth highest Indian civilian award of Padma Shri Rao, whose father was a wood carver and, later, builder, was born in Gudiwada, in the South India state of Andhra Pradesh, in 1936, His graduate studies were in Accounting and Banking in which he graduated from Andhra University in 1955.


During this period, he studied art under the tutelage of K. Venugopal and later, under K Srinivasulu and secured a government diploma in Fine Arts in 1955 from Kalakshetra, Chennai. 

On the insistence of the progressive art director of the institution, Madhavapeddi Gokhale, he joined Madras School of Arts and Crafts, present day Government College of Fine Arts, Chennai for advanced training and passed a Fine Arts degree course in 1959. Simultaneously, he studied Economics and secured a second graduate degree from Andhra University. 


His association with the renowned painter, K. C. S. Paniker, in Chennai, assisted him in his growth and he moved to New Delhi in 1959 under a Government of India research fellowship where he stayed till 1962. On receiving a Commonwealth Fellowship that year, Rao migrated to UK and studied at the Slade School of Fine Arts, University of London till 1965 under William Coldstreamand the next two years were spent at London County Council as a teacher of painting and drawing. 


Later, in 1967, he shifted to US and passed the Master of Fine Arts (MFA) course from the University of Cincinnati in 1969 and concurrently taught at the university as a teaching assistant, a post he held till 1969. He then moved to Western Kentucky University as a professor of fine arts and later, he moved his base to Chicago. 


Rao's lithographs are found in the collections of Herbert Reed, Tate Gallery, London and the Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York. Some of his exhibitions have been co-hosted by renowned modern painters such as Pablo Picasso, Joan Miro, Max Ernst, Jackson Pollock, Georges Braque and Salvador Dali and his paintings are sold by art auctioneers such as Bonhams[ and Rosebury's Fine Arts Auctioneers. 


His works are displayed at the following:


     · Museum of Modern Art, New York, New York

     · Victoria and Albert Museum, London, England

     · Museum of New Zealand Te Papa Tongarewa, Wellington, New Zealand

     · Seattle Art Museum, Seattle, WA

     · Nuffield Foundation, London, England

     · Linx House Foundation, Glasgow, Scot Land

     · National Gallery of Modern Art, New Delhi, India

     · British Council, London, England

     · Asia House, New York, New York

     · Mobile Museum of Art, Mobile, AL

     · University of Cincinnati, Cincinnati, OH

     · Fogg Art Museum, Harvard University, Boston, MA

     · Kalamazoo Institute of Arts, Kalamazoo, Michigan

     · Ford Foundation, New Delhi, India

     · University of London, London, England

     · Chitralaya State Art Gallery, Thiruvananthapuram, India

     · Madras Museum, Chennai, India

     · Lalit Kala Academy, Hyderabad, India

     · India International Centre, New Delhi, India

     · Salar Jung Museum, Hyderabad, India


Rao, who is also credited with publications of his poetry and he is married to Suguna and they have a daughter, Padmavathi, a known classical dancer of Bharatanatyam.

Noted Indian Painter Returns with Renewed Inspiration

In a house on a quiet cul-de-sac in Palos Hills lives an abstract painter who has been classed with art immortals such as Pablo Picasso and Salvador Dali. His works appear in collections in the Museum of Modern Art in New York, the Victoria and Albert Museum in London and Harvard University's Fogg Art Museum.


S.V. Rama Rao, 66, a native of India who has lived in the United States since 1969, may not be a celebrity in the Chicago area, but in recognition of his career in art, his native country this year bestowed upon him its highest civilian award, the Padma Shri.


The honor recognizes distinguished service to the nation in any field. The award, presented to Rama Rao by Indian ambassador Lalit Mansingh in Washington in April, consists of a medal and the Padma Shri title, similar to the title of "sir" accorded those knighted in England.


Although deeply honored by the award, Rama Rao seems even more pleased by his recent fresh output of abstract paintings--his first works in the genre after a 20-year hiatus. His new paintings drew enthusiastic praise in India, where they were his first to be displayed since he left that country 40 years ago.


In the United States, the somewhat reclusive artist is only beginning to reappear on the art scene.

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To read this entire article written by

Charles Stanley

Special to the Tribune

November 6, 2002 and

published in Chicago Tribune

click on the link below.

Chicago Tribune Arts Archive Article

If I Go Back Now

  I cannot explain to anyone
 the silent anguish,
 this painful feeling
 of migration from
 the country I came from.
 If I go back now to settle down,
 to the place of my birth,
 I may not survive long.
 

 My friends with whom I studied
 left for far off lands,
 to pursue higher studies
 or seeking greener pastures
 but never returned.
 Some settled down in
 far flung States.
 Others are no more:
 departed to the birthplace of their souls.
 Quite a few became ill
 at an early age,
 crushed
 by unshakable poverty
 and ever-increasing family burden.
 

  Where I looked
 I faced new faces,
 none I knew.
 Even the street names
 I was familiar with
 have been replaced.
 The house I was born in
 is now a gas station.
 Even the burial ground
 my parents chose
 as a final resting place
 is no longer theirs
 but belongs to
 whoever comes next.
 

 I think myself a vagabond,
 -- a troubadour-- pleasing every one,
 roaming everywhere uninvited --
 claiming every place as mine.
 Even the country I live in now
 -- years and decades --
 is not mine.
 Whom do I tell
 about my pain?
 

 The river born at one place
 rushes out to unknown places,
 changing course many a time
 in its length and breadth,
 but never returns
 -- even once --
 to its place of birth.

S V Ramarao: Picasso the Competitor

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While I Paint

  Painting asks me
 My reason for painting.
 "Why do I have children?
 To Love.
 Why does anyone breathe?
 To live.
 Why do I paint?
 To breathe."
 

 "How do you define your painting?"
 Again painting asks.
 "You should ask
 Rembrandt, Rubens,
 Grandma Moses, and Grant Wood,
 who have had predetermined goals, and
 defined opinions on life and art.
 How can you ask me
 a non-conformist thinker
 And an abstract painter.
 I am the wrong person to answer,"
 I said.
 

 I can only offer Picasso's answer
 to these trivial questions.
 His ambition was to retain
 the same pristine pure and beautiful color
 of the unpainted canvas
 after he finished the painting.
 "When a bird sings," he said,
 "we should enjoy the music,
 but it is futile to search for a meaning."
 

 "What type of a painting do you want me to be?"
 it asks.
 "My dear painting,
 As I do not allow
 my very life to contain me,
 How can I
 with clear conscience,
 control, direct and shape you
 as I like?
 In what form, manner, or style
 would you like to appear
 on my canvas?
 It is your decision,
 I am simply an audience.
 Your longevity is greater than my life.
 "The Mona Lisa is in existence even today,
 but not Leonardo Da Vinci.
 

 When I stand in front of you,
 beloved painting of mine,
 I have the unexplainable
 Holy feelings and emotions,
 Like that of an expectant mother.
 I, too, watch and eagerly await
 with a thousand unblinking eyes,
 to see what kind
 of a wondrous and mysterious painting
 you will emerge."

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All of Us

  All of us
 wanted to return to India
 after completing the education.
 Never dreamt that our stay
 would be so long -
 years and decades are passing by,
 we are still here - all of us.
 Our parents, brothers and sisters
 are there in India
 and we in America.
 

  Our young daughter
 born in this land of opportunity,
 performs Bharatanatyam
 classical dance of India,
 chants Bhagavad Gita
 the holy book of Hindu religion, and
 eats our Indian spicy food in a funny manner -
 mixing all the curries including fried-okra with curd-rice.
 When she speaks in broken Telugu,
 our mother tongue from South India,
 it sounds like she is singing in English.
 She keeps the American and Indian flags
 on her study desk,
 watches romantic movies in Telugu language and sings American pop songs.
 America is not an alien land,
 simply a different country like India,
 she says.
 For the two countries
 she is the connecting bridge.
 

  Water is the same in all the rivers, and in any country the snow is white.
 The lake water in my home town
 Palos Hills, a suburb of Chicago in America
 and the canal water in my birth place of Gudivada of Andhra Pradesh State
 in India are the same except in name.
 

  Where we came from
 shows the mirror,
 where we are heading
 shows our daughter.

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History Never Changes

  The sun is there   where he was before.
 Stars established residence in the sky.
 Clouds do not fly on the ground but
 stay only in the sky and
 rain naturally rains as usual.
 Nothing is new.
 There is no change in history.
 

  Rulers and religions are there
 to rule and hold the people forever
 in their grips.
 There is one dictator ruling
 every country
 whether we accept it or not.
 There was once a Stalin, Mussolini,
 a king or a prime minister,
 or a president.
 What does it matter who the rulers are?
 we are the pawns in their intrigue.
 The cruelly punished and banished
 millions of Russians
 by their own Government
 lived wasting their lives
 for a mere survival
 In the God-forsaken Siberia, and
 and the miserable lives of the millions
 living in the ghettos of the cursed third world
 or the homeless wanderers
 in the countries of the unimaginable riches,
 in the United States of America
 or the few elite European countries
 are same - what is the difference?
 

  What change is there in history?
 Every thing is same.
 

  All of us - who believe stubbornly
 that we will born again and again
 are destined to be born
 as cockroaches or ants
 to be devoured instantly
 by the eagerly awaiting lizard nearby.
 It is certain that the hunter will
 shoot or kill us with sharp arrows
 when we are born as an antelope or a deer
 in future life.
 Unless the dead empty the world
 there is no place for the
 newly born to grow and
 for us to live longer.
 

  Train stops in the station
 to resume its journey again.
 The starting point is the destination
 for the train to make another journey.
 

  History that belongs to the past
 does not become the present.
 The life stays sitting
 where it was left and
 leaves when it would get up.
 Anything that was newly discovered
 is not new at all -
 it ought to have been
 in existence before.
 Then why was there a surprise?
 

  The Sun is there
 where he was before
 and he will be there
 at the same place tomorrow, too.
 

  When
 whatever happened happens again
 then
 where is the change in history?

Video:  Artist & Critique Padma Shri Dr S V Rama Rao on Gandhi Docufiction 

by Dr. Gautham Kashyap

Can We See God Worshipping with Open Eyes or Praying with Eyes Closed?

There is as much truth  in believing

that one can understand the form

as in thinking one does not.

Abstract artist believes that 

formlessness is the true reality of form

but in actuality form in itself

is neither form nor formless.

It is in our thinking it takes 

a shape of its own.


The abstract nature of truth 

is real for one person without any doubt

whereas it is unbelievable to the other.

The glass is half full is as true as

the glass is half empty.


God has a definite physical form 

in the mind of a Hindu

as he perceives his Gods 

in hundreds of forms -

in surrealistic and abnormal shapes and sizes

with so many varied weapons held

in His innumerable hands to annihilate the evil.

Other religions utterly reject the Hindu forms of Gods

believing that God cannot be defined at all 

as is beyond the power of the human mind.


Is it not true

worshipping God with open eyes 

or praying Him with closed eyes 

are one and same?


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