[In its 12th season, the show, “Afghan Star,” is pure entertainment: Young artists, dressed in chic local and Western wardrobes by a young local designer, belt out songs on stage, accompanied by an orchestra of Afghan and Western instruments. People can vote by text.]
By
Mujib Mashal
Ms. Sayeed and Mr.
Mubarez dancing together on stage.
Tolo
TV
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KABUL,
Afghanistan — One is a
barber, 22, who found his voice in rap, his passionate rhymes expressing the
angst of a generation that has known nothing but war. His religious mother
disapproves of music, switching the channel when a song comes on.
The other is a girl, 16, who was raised by
her widowed mother in a conservative eastern city. When she appears on stage,
dazzling in a vivid green head scarf and silver-trimmed dress, she owes it to
the mother who put her foot down in the face of protest from relatives.
These are the unlikely stars of a music
competition modeled after “American Idol” that provides weary Afghans a
much-needed release on weekend nights.
In its 12th season, the show, “Afghan Star,”
is pure entertainment: Young artists, dressed in chic local and Western
wardrobes by a young local designer, belt out songs on stage, accompanied by an
orchestra of Afghan and Western instruments. People can vote by text.
But amid an escalating battle with
extremists, entertainment like this is a risky business, especially in a
conservative society that looks down on music as vulgar. And especially when it
includes women.
The show’s judges drive around in armored
vehicles. The contestants are provided with safe housing inside a compound for
the duration of the show. Audience members go through multiple security checks.
In previous seasons, the network that
televises “Afghan Star,” Tolo TV, would rent spaces in the city to hold the
show. After threats to its staff increased — a Taliban car-bomb killed seven
colleagues last year — the network decided this season to move the studios
inside a gated street in Kabul’s protected diplomatic enclave.
Still, war has a way of disrupting the music.
During one recent episode, a female
contestant changed her upbeat song to a mournful one that she performed dressed
mostly in black. Her uncle had been killed in a suicide bombing in front of the
Afghan Parliament that week.
“We told her she didn’t need to perform that
week,” said Massoud Sanjer, the head of Tolo’s entertainment wing. “She said,
‘No, life continues.’ But she changed her song selection.”
None of this dissuades contestants like
Zulala Hashemi, the 16-year-old who was raised by her widowed mother in
Jalalabad, a city so conservative that women are rarely seen on the streets —
and when they do venture out, almost always in burqas.
Between recordings, on the occasions the
mother and daughter return home, they put on their burqas and disappear into
anonymity.
Zulala always sang at home, but never took
formal music lessons. This year, when she saw an ad for “Afghan Star” tryouts,
she asked her mother if she could participate. She was surprised to win a spot
on the show, which would bring her to Kabul.
“She has a voice that is very particular to
Afghanistan’s geography,” said Waheed Qasemi, a revered Afghan artist who is
the show’s music director. “It’s a mountainous voice.”
But for her voice to be recognized, Zulala
has had to put up with the resistance of her relatives, including her brother,
who is a police officer. She is also afraid of facing her teachers and
classmates because “they may get angry” with her.
“I knew they wouldn’t give me permission, and
until this day they haven’t given me permission,” Zulala said about her
relatives. “But I wanted to show my talent to the people; I didn’t want my
talent to go in vain.”
What made it all possible was the support of
her mother, Mermen Hashemi, who has a degree in economics and has worked in
many senior jobs in the province, including running the government archives.
Mrs. Hashemi has raised nine children on her own since her husband died of an
illness 16 years ago, and she said she would not put up with meddling from
relatives.
“I have earned with my own hands, and I have
defended myself and my children,” Mrs. Hashemi said. “No one has given me
anything, and I have not given anyone time to say anything about my children.”
Mrs. Hashemi has been with her daughter in
Kabul over the past three months, following her “like a shadow,” according to
Mr. Sanjer. She is in the green room when Zulala performs on stage, and she
follows her into the dressing room when Zulala needs to change between
performances.
Zulala is one of the three remaining
contestants in the competition, which is set to end on the Persian New Year’s
Eve in mid-March.
The favorite, however, is Sayed Jamal
Mubarez, the barber from the northern city of Mazar-i-Sharif, who tops the
votes week after week.
His rising fame has made his mother relent:
She’ll watch him perform, but only if he stays away from vulgarities and there
are no women gyrating in his video clips.
Mr. Mubarez discovered rap only four years
ago. At his barbershop, he would rap along to the Iranian artists playing on
his sound system as he cut hair. Their words of protest spoke to him.
About two years ago, Mr. Mubarez started
writing his own verses. A purist, he has since stopped listening to other rap
to make sure his words come from the heart. He writes at night, and if he can’t
get a piece done in one 90-minute sitting he drops it as forced.
“If I get up from writing it and say I will
complete it another time, that rap cannot be written later,” Mr. Mubarez said.
He has gained a large following in just four
months on the show, a remarkable rise in a country that is only beginning to
discover rap music. He sticks to subjects that speak to the people.
Many of his raps are inspired by personal
stories, like one he wrote about his lack of education. Mr. Mubarez had a
cousin as a classmate in school who later went on to university, while Mr.
Mubarez, the oldest son in the family, worked jobs from the age of 12 —
churning asphalt, clearing snow — to bring money home to his father.
Years later, the cousin with the university
diploma stayed with Mr. Mubarez’s family. Mr. Mubarez said he was nervous
around him, feeling backward and ashamed. After he dropped off the cousin at
the bus station one evening, he put his feelings to verse.
“From the earth to the sky is the difference
between us/ Don’t say why I didn’t study — just go, let us be.”
From his barbershop, he posted the rap on
YouTube and shared it on Facebook so people, particularly the cousin, could see
“that if Jamal didn’t study, it was because his life was different than yours.”
Even male stars like Mr. Mubarez feel the
heavy pressure of society when performing. That was on display during a recent
episode, when he performed a duet with Aryana Sayeed, the Afghan pop sensation
who is a judge on the show.
Ms. Sayeed, who lives much of the year
abroad, is known as much for her music as for her bold style, pushing the
boundaries of a conservative society with revealing dresses.
On the day of the performance, she was
wearing a blue dress that accentuated her curves; Mr. Mubarez, in a red New
York Yankees cap over a white bandanna, was wearing red shoes, white pants and
his signature black leather jacket.
Midway through the performance, much to the
pleasure of the audience, the two singers broke into a little dance, shimmying
as they stepped left and right.
When viewers tuned into the show after the
taping, they found no trace of the performance. The executives had cut it out,
apparently because Ms. Sayeed’s appearance had been too provocative.
But they put the video online, and Mr.
Mubarez’s family got to watch it.
“They are a little uncomfortable,” Mr.
Mubarez said. “My mother is unhappy.”
Fahim Abed contributed reporting.