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Sunday, December 12, 2010

Ektara Baul Foundation and Nabani Brijabala Baul Ashram and Vedic Academy

Ektara Foundation is a Non Profit Foundation 
No copying or poaching, I know it sounds strange, however, this too has been poached? This is the original view Babu Kishan had since the 1970's, now his view has changed. Baul is now extinct and there are so many fake Bauls trying to appropriate Baul and it has become watered down and reduced by false teachings. There is no other lineage of Baul, lineage has been appropriated too, their songs, dress and style have all been appropriated. Our goal now is to stop the twisting of Baul and intellectual property theft.
To Preserve the Legacy of Indian Viashnava Sahajiya Tantric Baul from Birbhum W Bengal and the One and Only Lineage of Vaishnava Tantric Baul. An oral Sanskrit tradition with the roots in Ekachakra Birbhum W Bengal. With their roots in Chand Gosia Das Baul and Dasi

This foundation was created and registered in Mumbai, India in 2007 and has been inactive. Time is precious and it is of the upmost important, Indian Music in its pristine form is disappearing, Folk, Classical, Spiritual, Indian Cinema and Baul has been culturally appropriated by outsiders who are making up lineages.

A major focus for Babu Kishan is on preserving Folk Music and the Yogic Baul minstrel Musical Tradition of Baul  and Baul sadhana clearing up the misconceptions about what Baul is?  It is important to preserve Baul and Baul song and dance accurately because it has been hijacked by Cultural Appropriation and Academics who are changing the narrative. The names of the poets are of the utmost importance. The names and new Baul poetry of today by fake Bauls is not Baul. You can not self-title yourself a Baul or a Baul by a fake Guru.

Babu Kishan aka Krishnendu Das Baul is the only person to preserve Baul since the 1960's through today.

Educating and keeping Traditional India Music alive in this world of technology and dynamic change.
Babu is a pioneer on bringing his one and only Lineage to the World, he has created a template for others to follow. He did all the leg work and many have ridden on his coat tails. He has always encouraged but in the past 30 years he has seen the absolute destruction and made up stories that have come out he thinks he has to get a handle on his lineage before all is destroyed because Baul is extinct and it is completely watered down, reduced and dumbed down. All we can now is preserve what are his ancestral teachings. The Essence of Baul is gone, today all that is left is fake 'Nakal' Baul, tourist Bauls, actors and Baul singers.

Baul is Extinct.
This one and only Lineage of Tantric Vaishnava Baul does not follow anyone, everybody follows them.


No one in this world would know about Baul without all the leg work Babu Kishan aka Krishnendu Das has done.


Many have followed him and copied him in his path trying to be him, running around to Universities and trying to get in touch with his friends and musicians and colleages, the places he has traveled, everybody follows Babu wanting into Bollywood ect..

The patchwork Guduri he designed for his father is worn today by many Bauls.
The Baul women's dress he designed for the Film Tagore about his aunt Radharani Dasi is worn today by a new Baul singer. 

There are no Bangladeshi Bauls that is just a fabrication to fundraise.

Baul is extinct all we can do is preserve and all is with Babu not with these new made up lineage.

Without all the work he has done in the 1970's 1980's, 1990's and onward, no one in this world would know what or who Baul is. If not for Babu Kishan's effort and hard work keeping the flame of Baul alive, the flame that his ancestors going back thousands of years to the modern day and the flame of his Grandfather and Father have kept alive.

Babu has organized, managed and created a framework for all to follow in. He has observed that most have taken and made up stories and lineages but have never given credit or mentioned his name? Now it is time for Babu Kishan to preserve and tell his story full and final.

Please help support an authentic 'Baul Guru' from an authentic lineage.  



The Ektara Foundation


​registered 2007 in Mumbai India

Please be careful who you donate too, not all are legitimate Bauls or honest.

Please contact Babu Kishan and have a conversation in how you can help.
He has been a cultural representative India and Indian Music around the World for 40 years

babukishanproductions@gmail.com


Ektara is also known as:
Gopi Yantra aka Gopi Chand


           Gopi Yantra

A Baul Yantra it is called the Gopi Yantra or Gopi Chand more commonly known as an Ektara the one stringed instrument that symbolised peace and unity to the Baul.

The Gopi Yantra is the Bauls tool of focus, it is alive awake and spirit is infused in their Yantra. The Gopis were the lovers of Krishna, when Krishna would play his flute they would go mad with divine love and come running to Krishna they would drop everything and run to him. Baul Gopi Yantra can make one mad with divine desire of love and yearning it is a trance instrument, when Babu starts to play all the world disappears and days go by without my mind I forget what I am supposed to do, it takes one out of this world. The difference between classic tantra and Baul tantra is that the tools and techniques are different not all but some.



Wednesday, December 8, 2010

We are the bird people---we do not know how to walk, we like to fly." Babukishan

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The Black listed Journalist.. A sizzling Baul!

Babu Kishan  aka Krishnendu Das Baul


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Eighteen years after he first comes to my apartment in New York, Babukishan Das, son and rhythm drummer of the celebrated Purna Das Baul, comes to visit me again in the Fall of 2000. I know him as Babu.


He started out phoning me repeatedly a number of years ago. He wanted to come to the U.S. to connect with American musicians. He told me he has become a success in India writing music for a number of the films being ground out assembly "line-style in Bollywood, which is what India calls the capital of its thriving film industry. India's Bollywood, in fact, now rivals America's Hollywood in selling movie tickets. With its name obviously meant as a take-off of America's original movie capital, Bollywood, is located in India's teeming Bombay, now renamed Mumbai for local political reasons of which I am currently ignorant.


Babu's Indian music is not like Ravi Shankar's sitar music. Babu is a Baul, a product of the famous Bengali Bauls, of which his grandfather, Nabani Das Baul, was the patriarch and of which his father, Purna, is currently the celebrated leader. The Bengali Bauls represent not a religion or a sect or a tribe but a way of life grown from performing in the streets. In other words, Baul music is one of India's folk musics. Fusing it with a combination of America's myriad musical genres is an interesting concept. Not a bad idea at all! In fact, the idea is so good, it started rekindling dreams of musical entrepreneurship in my battered brain.


Babu starts out by phoning me a lot. I tell him to buy a computer and email me, because that'll be cheaper. He does just that and starts filling my inbox regularly. But, before we do anything else, he wants me to write a story about him for my website. He sends lots and lots of photos of himself. Every day. I get another email from Babu full of information about himself and about the Bauls. Soon, he sweet talks a web-tekki named Mary into setting up a Babukishan website for him.


But when I finally go to his website to look it over, I get this message: "BROKEN HEART--SITE CLOSED." Turns out that Mary and Babu had a spat and she closed down Babu's website. Next thing you know, Mary thinks it over and recognizes Babu is just following the Baul way of life, which is Casual with a capital C. Next thing you know, Mary fills my inbox with 24 messages containing all the material that had been on the website she erased. Eventually, Babu tells me she now calls herself Mary Das Baul.


Now, I am confronted with a massive overdose of Babu's information. This comes at a time when I am not only overwhelmed by my never-ending duties as editor and one-man staff of THE BLACKLISTED JOURNALIST, an e-zine that requires a new issue on the Internet every month, but I also have begun the exciting and time-consuming task of publishing THE BEST OF THE BLACKLISTED JOURNALIST in a series of paperback books. I find myself paralyzed by indecision. Do I really have time to turn my attention to Babu? Then I get this email:


Subject: hi al,i am in newyork...babu
Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2003 08:27:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: babukishan das babukishan@yahoo.com
To: info@blacklistedjournalist.com


In New York, Babu is in Queens. My keyboardist son, Joel Roi, volunteers to go get him. Soon, Babu is here in my crowded apartment. It turns out that although Babu, now 41, has a big hit in India and claims to've made a name for himself in Bollywood's relentless movie mill, he still has to tour with his father, the great Purna Das. That's why he's in the U.S. He's touring with his father's troupe, performing for the most part before Indian "migr? audiences across our nation.

In my pad, which is strewn with papers, cassettes, books, pamphlets, computers, files, file cabinets and everything else I can't find when I need it, Babu says he has a kurta punjabi for me---a long Indian shirt like the silk and elegant bright orange one he's wearing. Only, the kurta punjabi is back in Queens. He's forgotten to bring it with him.


He brings me a cassette of his hit, Soulmate, on MIL MUSIC INDIA, which Babu tells me is topping India's music charts. We play it and I find it lilting, delightful and endearing. Again, Babu tells me he wants me to write a story about him like the one I wrote about his father 18 years ago. I tell him I will when I get around to it.


That evening, my son drives Babu to my old friend David Amram's farm in Westchester. David is a famous master musician, who conducts symphony orchestras, leads a jazz group, is a French horn virtuoso, plays almost every other musical instrument known to man and delights audiences by accompanying himself while singing rap songs he improvises on the spot---something akin to the spontaneous bop prosody of his one-time buddy, Beat Generation saint Jack Kerouac. Before leaving my place, Babu says he will be back to see me in a day or two. When I ask Joel Roi what happened when Babu and Amram jammed together that night, he gives me an answer in one word: "Magic."


Dammit! And I couldn't be there! I had to stay chained to my computer. I had an issue of THE BLACKISTED JOURNALIST to get on the web. Or was I being pressed to get VOLUME FOUR OF THE BEST OF THE BLACKLISTED JOURNALIST ready for 1st Books Library, the print-on-demand press in Indiana? There are too many things happening at once.


In the meantime, I am in contact with Sally Grossman, the person who, after being alerted to them by Allen Ginsberg, discovered the Bengali Bauls during her trips to India years ago. She is also the one who brought the Bauls to the attention of Bob Dylan and, in addition, she is is the inheritor of the Bearsville estate of her late husband, music magnate Albert Grossman, the entrepreneur who managed Dylan's rise to prominence. Sally graciously offers her Bearsville Studio as a place to record Babu's fusion music---on condition that David Amram is in charge of the production.


But Babu never returns to my place. Instead, he goes off touring the country with his father's troupe to new adventures and new friends. Eventually, I send Babu an email saying:

David Amram, my son Joel (keyboards) and Hayes Greenfield (sax) and Julian Fenton (drummer), stepson of Apple's Neil Aspinall want to make a fusion album with you and Sally Grossman will make her Bearsville studio available. You want me to write story bout you and I want to write it but right now, I'm tied up working on a Bobby Darin book. And my next column. --Al


And eventually I get an email from Babu:


Subject: i am glad to know ....babu
Date: Fri, 14 Nov 2003 11:08:56 -0800 (PST)From: babukishan das babukishan@yahoo.com
To: al aronowitz info@blacklistedjournalist.com
hi al,
wow! i am glad to know that they like to do fusion music with my music. great!!! i'll be in in new york 10th dec and 'll be there up to 30th dec. tell joe i am happy to hear.how r u?
and ur health?
i am ok.
takecare...
babu


Well, for a long time I don't hear from Babu but that's the Baul way. Casual. In fact, that's my way, too, so I understand. In something apparently written by Sir John Wodroffe, an English scholar, I read:


Well, I tell myself, doesn't that just about describe me, too? But there's more:


Bauls have nothing..no scripture, not even to burn, no church, no temple, no mosque..Nothing whatsoever. A Baul is a man always on the road. He has no house, no abode. God is his only abode and the whole sky is his shelter. He possesses nothing except a poor man's quilt, a small hand-made one-stringed instrument called "ektara? and a small drum, a kettle drum called "baaya." That's all that he possesses---a musical instrument and a drum. He plays with one hand on the ektara and he goes on beating the drum with the other. The drum hangs by the side of his body and he dances. That is all of his religion. Dance is his religion, singing is his worship. He does not even use the word "God."


That's because the Bauls don't believe in an external God? a God in Heaven or in the trees or in nature or in anyplace outsides of themselves, The Bauls believe in a God withinthemselves. To

The Bauls don't have to go
to any kind of church
to worship

the Bauls, God is inside you, me and everyone. To the Bauls, God is the essence of man. And so each human is his or her own temple or church or mosque or synagogue. And so, a Baul's search for God is "withinwards." This is what I read:

. . on the waves of song and on the dancing, he moves withinwards. He goes on moving like a beggar, singing songs. He has nothing to preach. His whole preaching is his poetry. And his poetry is also not ordinary poetry. He's not consciously a poet. He sings because his heart is singing. Poetry follows him like a shadow. . .He lives his poetry. That's his passion and his very life. His dance is almost insane. He has never been trained to dance. He even doesn't know anything about the art of dancing. He dances like a madman, like whirlwind. And he lives very spontaneously.


Well, I think, if that explains Babu, that also explains me. Except, I don't play an instrument. I used to be a pretty good dancer, though. And, like Babu, I do things when I can get around to doing them. And I'll go so far as to join the Bauls in saying, as one writer has quoted them:


We are the bird people---we do not know how to walk, we like to fly."
And, so Babu's own musical group back in India is called 'the Birds."
Did you ever try to catch a bird? That's like trying to catch Babu


In my rekindled dream of musical entrepreneurship, I want to rope him into recording the magic he made with David Amram the night I wasn't there.
Silently, my thoughts call out:
Babu, where are you?
He turns up in New York again in December of 2003 and I try to get my musician friends together.


 I even contact Garth Hudson, The Band's former keyboardist, with whom I helped produce The Bengali Bauls at Big Pink many years ago. But Garth is touring. David Amram is also preparing to tour. He's going on the road with Jack Kerouac's 'sacred scroll," Jack's manuscript of On The Road. As for Hayes Greenfield, he's otherwise busy. And Julian Fenton is still in London. Sally Grossman isn't even around. She's avoiding the winter cold in Palm Springs.


So, Babu spends a night jamming with Joel Roi and one of Joel's musician friends. Joel has invented a device that enables him to stroll and play his keyboard while it's strapped around his neck like a guitar and the next night, he brings Babu to my cramped apartment. Here, Babu delivers the promised kurta punjabi to meEquipped with a dupki, which is something like a tambourine, and also with a bracelet that he calls a ghoonghoor, Babu begins to jam with Joel in my cramped apartment. They get a riff going, with Babu hitting the dupki and shaking the ghoonghoor with hypnotizing percussion.


Before long, Babu starts singing in Hindi and then starts dancing in my cramped place. There's room only for Joel to sit while I'm perched on the edge of my cot. I can't understand a word of what Babu's singing, but he's sizzling. I find myself spellbound by the gracefulness of his dancing and the passion in his voice. Once again, my dreams of musical entrepreneurship start burning and I?m compelled to imagine girls singing a background refrain in English. Enraptured by the show Babu is putting on, I find myself compelled to rise up on my frail legs and start to dance with Babu. But there's room enough only for me to take a few awkward steps.


Afterwards, we go to dinner, Babu goes back to India and I go back to my computer to write this. I guess I've grown too old to have my rekindled dreams of musical entrepreneurship come true. 
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Footnote:


Babu loved Al Aronowtiz as a Baul loves purely, and in that love there is a deep innocence, he was so sad Al passed away in 2005. He still misses him today.


.Alfred Gilbert Aronowitz (May 20, 1928 – August 1, 2005) was an American rock journalist best known for introducing Bob Dylan and The Beatles in 1964.

A graduate of Rutgers University, Aronowitz became a journalist in the 1950s and his work in that decade included a 12-part series on the Beat Generation for the New York Post.

Al Aronowitz was the original manager of The Velvet Underground; getting the band their first gig at a high school auditorium. The Velvet Underground stole Aronowitz's tape recorder and dumped him weeks later when they met Andy Warhol.

Aronowitz introduced Bob Dylan to the Beatles. According to his own journal entries, at this meeting he brought a marijuana joint which would be the first pot smoked by the Beatles.

On August 28, 1964, the Beatles were staying in the Delmonico Hotel in New York City. Aronowitz brought Dylan to meet the band and also introduced them to marijuana that evening. According to John Lennon's interview in Rolling Stone magazine, Dylan "thought 'I Want to Hold Your Hand' - when it goes 'I can't hide' - he thought we were singing 'I get high.' So he turns up with Al Aronowitz and turns us on, and we had the biggest laugh all night - forever."

Aronowitz also claimed that Dylan wrote the song “Mr. Tambourine Man” while staying in Aronowitz’s Berkeley Heights, NJ home.

Aronowitz's son Myles is a well-known photographer, often credited as the still photographer on feature film productions

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Mary passed away in 2006 from cancer, she worked relentlessly on Babu's web site, and re-editing, and promoting Babu, they were friends, in which Mary became attached to Babu, thus in anger at never being able to capture Babu, she took with her his "Web site www.babukishan.com", all his instruments, his bank account ect. 
Mary lived in Seattle Washington.








Sunday, November 21, 2010

Pioneers of Bauls, the first Bauls to go oversea's!

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No Poaching, taking the names off, No name dropping

Baul poets have names. A Baul knows all the names to the poets.

There are Cultural Appropriators collecting donations using everything from this lineage, even making up lineages that never existed.


Baul singers sing the songs from this lineage, never give credit, they copy Nabani Das Khyapa Baul style Ektara, Baya (waist drum), Nupoor ( metal ankle bells) never giving credit and if they did not know only Nabani danced and sang this way that is all the more reason they should not be representing and indigenous culture, like they invented it? 


They take the poets names off the songs and then have the audacity to say Baul does not care who the poets are?


This lineage has already been preserved by Babu Kishan since the 1960's

It is an Oral Sanskrit lineage, vernacular Birbhum Bengali, there is only one Baul Lineage of Baul?


Stop the Cultural Appropriation of this Lineage!

The watering down and reductionism.



Sri Nabani Das Khyappa Baul, Babu kishan's Grandfather & Guru was a Lineage Vaishnava Baul of Bengal. Nabani was a Baul Avadhuta. The great Vaishnava Saint, Nityananada from Ekachakra Birbhum Bengal was a Baul Avadhut. 


Vaishnava Tantric Baul of Birbhum Bengal India   

The Pioneers of Bauls…Authentic Oral Living Lineage of Baul. On the verge of extinction. Bauls are poets, philosophers, Bhakti Yoga, inner Bhakit Yoga, they accept all.. They incorporate perals of wisdom from Buddhism, Shakti-ism, Hinduism and Sufi.. They are peacemakers who believe in the human, the divine lives in your body, do not reject the body it is the house of the soul, it is the place where Radha & Krishna reside in your heart.


Before Baulguru Sri Nabani Das Kyapa Baul, sent his 2 sons oversea’s nobody outside of India had ever met a Baul from Bengal.


Rabindranath Tagore the great poet, novelist, musician, playwright, and artist from Santiniketan, Birbhum, West Bengal, India, knew Sri Nabani Das personally, Nabani Das was the Baul who inspired Rabindranath. 


Nabani is the only Baul to initiate Tagore in Baul giving him the name Robi (Ravi) Baul and Tagore gave Nabani the name "Mirror of the Sky".


They were great friends, Rabindranath built Nabani a place for Nabani to do his sadhana on his land, Tagore commisioned a statue of Nabani Das by Ram Kinkar Baj.

Nabani's wife Brajabala Dasi

Tagore took pictures of Nabani that you can see at the Royal British Museum in London. There was a long history between the two, and many stories to be told. 


There are articles out there that claim Rabindranath was inspired by Lalon Fakir, however, Lalon Fakir was a Baul, he was not a  Baul, he did not include music or a tune to his poetry, Lalon Fakir did not do Baul Sadhana? 


There are many misconceptions and wrong writings repeated over and over by people who do not know what Baul is? Nabani Das Khyapa Baul is the only Baul to have a long and close association with Tagore.




Lalon Shah Fakir was a hindu who was adopted by a muslim family, and became, a muslim Fakir, and great poet, he also is a very respected Baul of Bangladesh, who spent time with Rabindranth Tagore during Tagore. Babu respects Lalon Shah Fakir, and has done much in assisting in preserving his legacy also. We will write about this in a seperate article.


Fakir Aul Sai Devish or Shah are NOT Baul, they are Muslim, Bauls accepted all they did not become all. Muslims Sufi or Islam does not accept Hindu Sanatan Dharma which is what Baul is.? Baul is not them, but they accept them.


Baul is an oral Sanskrit tradition, not Urdu or from Persia, that is a complete lie. This shows the importance of keeping the authority of any tradition within the lineage, authority does not lie with writers or scholars, now in 2022 they are just starting to see the huge mess they have made speculating on other Cultures traditions.


https://indiafolkheritageofbengal.weebly.com/cultural-misappropriation.html


Howerever, it was Sri Nabani Das Khyappa Baul, Babukishan's grandfather, who spent many years in close contact with Rabindranath Tagore. Nabani shared his living lineage in the oral tradition of Vaishnava Baul with Rabindranath.


Rabindranath gave Nabani the name Kyappa Baul, there was no kyappa Baul before Nabani Das, and today the title still belongs to him. Rabindranath also gave him the name Robi Baul, there are songs that Rabindranath wrote about Nabani Das.  Rabindranath Tagore used the tune from  a Nabani Das Baul song, and used it for his  famous song.."Amare paraye paraye khepia berai".... this song Rabindranath Tagore wrote was dedicated to Nabani Das Khyapa Baul.. " and that is Nabani Das Baul.


Nabani was a very intense simple sadhaka, and to the eye he may have appeared like a wild, mad man, he was not mad in the regular sense, he was God/dess intoxicated mad. He was a mystic, and had a magical smile, he was wild and ecstatic with love, mad for God, he was a true Baul, and a great Poet, he knew everything in the oral tradition, all the stories, all the songs.


Through this association, and over time Rabindranath became Baul. Nabani gave Rabindranath the name Ravi(Robi) Baul, and gave him a guduri (dress) . Many top poets from around the world would travel to see them, they were all intringued, thus Rabindranath started the Poush Mela in honour of Sri Nabani Das Kyappa Baul. Most people do not know this or the history because has not been written about.. and everything that is written is just repeated over and over.. the same story half of it not true.


Rabindranath named the bridge at the Pous Mela Nabani Das Setu. Nabani Das's name has not been preserved the way it should have been, not is the time to start to tell his story. At Tagore University outside the prayer room there is a tree where Nabani Das used to sit, it it preserved there to this day.


Rabindranath Tagore became a Vaishnava Baul in Sri Nabani Das’s Baul’s lineage, after years of traveling the world, and writing, he became a Baul, Nabani’s infuence was used throught Rabindranath's poetry, there were many reference to Nabani Das Baul. Rabindranath used to say to Nabani Das are you a mad maker machine, you have completely changed me with your song, dance, and your smile.



George Harrison (Beatles), and Allen Ginsberg (The American Beat Poet), were some of the first famous foreigners to arrive in Santinekitan, they started to learn about the Vaishnava Bauls. Both becoming great friends, and supporters of this lineage.


Allen Ginsberg went back to America, and told Albert B Grossman about Nabani Das Baul and his ecstatic, blissful, magical, mystical song, and dance from Bengal. Albert B Grossman, (Bob Dylan’s manager at the time) was searching for different kinds ethnic musicians, as The Woodstock Committee had appointed him in change of the  first Woodstock ethnic department.


When Alen Ginsberg shared his recording of Nabani Das, and showed his pictures, Albert Grossman was impressed, and intrigued, he said it would be great to present have Nabani Das at Woodstock.


Ravi Shankar, was slected as Indian’s first insturmentalist to come, and Nabani Das Baul was selected a Indian vocalist. Albert B Grossman came to Kolkata and stayed at the Grand Hotel, and from the American Embassy he got a interperter Ashok Sarkar and they left to Santiniketan, Sur, Brbhum, to meet Nabani Das. Nabani said no way, I will not go, if you really want to present Baul to the world, you can take my son’s Purna Das Baul, and Laxman Das Baul.


Suddenly Ashok Sarkar thought oh my, this is a great way for me to get out of India and go to America, he ended up going, as the manager as their interpreter, as Purna, and Laxman at the time they did not understand english, only Bengali, and sanskrit. Interestingly enough Ashok Sarkar ended up living in Vancouver, B.C. Canada, and passed away about a year ago.



The first time Purna Das Baul, and Lakshman Das Baul, met Bob Dylan, and his musicians, “The Band”, Bob Dylan had never heard of Baul before, for him this was a new kind of music.


Purna Das Baul, and Laxman Das Baul became really close friends with Bob Dylan,and” The Band”, jamming for 2 and half months. That is how Baul is related to Bob Dylan, it is through this family that Bob Dylan learned about Baul. He respected Purna Das, but was more friendly with Lakshman Das Baul, perhaps because they were closer in age.



Babu kishan traveled, and preformed with Bob Dylan, and became really good friends hanging around every year, and exchanging music. Vaishnava Bauls are poets, musicians, sanskrit sholars, they have and hold their knowledge in an oral tradition. Baul songs are not Folk songs..many today are singing Bangleshi and Bengali folk songs, or they are singing only the very simple songs, and shortening down the songs to make them simplier. 


Baul is more than dressing like one, holding an ektara in one hand, and singing folk songs. It certainly has nothing to do with smoking ganga. Baul women do not have jata or dread locks, this does not mean they can not. It all sounds like a paradox. Sri Nabani Das Baul was an avadhuta Baul, these types of Bauls are rare, yes he did smoke ganga like any other wandering sadhu, or shiva baba, but this is rare, the ganga did not smoke him.. He did constant sadhana... The regular villiage Bauls did not smoke ganga.



There lineage is not about ganja or tantric sex as stated by many writers in which many imposters, or Baul singers have aligned themselves with, however, they accept all, and do not reject any. They keep their knowledge inside. They keep there sadhana inside, what is on the outside was mostly to keep people away. They are lovers of Hari, if there is no love Hari is not there. They are the mystics, they lived in a different world than ordinary people.



This is the short real true story of how Baul is known in the modern world outside of India. It is this family, this lineage that has travelled all over the world since 1966 trying to preserve this ancient oral tradition of Vaishnava Baul…otherwise who would know what Baul is???


Babukishan has been preserving, and traveling Baul for 50 years, he has been a Baul for 50 years.



Actually Purna Das Baul went to Russia in the 1950's. He has been traveling for more than 70 years, and Babukishan has been traveling for more that 40 years, preserving, educating about the Baul of Bengal.


This is the beginning of the story of the first Bauls to travel to North America. Purna Das Baul had already been to Russia, and won a Gold medal in IPTI musical youth festival for his singing.


Bob Dylan became really good friend of Purna Das Baul, Laxman Das Baul and, Babukishan.


to be continued……jaiguru! We will be adding more to this story stayed tuned... there are so many stories...and this is a 5000 year old lineage so we can go on forever...



All rights reserved, copyright material by Babu Kishan 

Meaning this is Not your story to name drop or tell, there is way more to the story than this and it will be in print very soon.

We are not telling these story so FAKE Bauls can tell them as in Name Dropping on YOUTUBE, you already have done enough watering down and reductionism, you have used this lineage enough, Stop your name dropping and telling people there are 20,000 Bauls in Bengal, trying to collect people and donations?


Baul is extinct, it has already been preserved since the 1960's by Babu Kishan aka Krishnendu Das Baul.


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