A Tribute to Ustad Zakir Hussain

Ustad Zakir Hussain was undoubtedly one of the greatest artists of our era. 

However, what truly distinguished him - what set him apart and made him even more beloved was his humility. 

Zakir Bhai’s greatness wasn’t just in his music but also in his profound humanity. His friendly, warm and down-to-earth personality left a lasting impression on everyone who met him.

I feel deeply fortunate to have had numerous opportunities to witness his warmth and humility firsthand through many cherished moments.

The first time I met Zakir Bhai was in 1984, during a small house concert in Ann Arbor, Michigan. 

After the concert, the host introduced me to him and asked me if I could take him to the Canadian embassy the following morning. 

I eagerly agreed, considering it an honor. 

The host said he would drop Zakir Bhai off at my apartment in the morning. I invited Zakir Ji to have breakfast with us and asked for his preferences. With a big smile on his face, he humorously said, “Punjabiyon kay ghar aakay Toast khayenge kya? Arre bhai, koi Aloo kay paranthay khilao, lassi pilao—itnay din baad to kisi Punjabi ka ghar mila!”

("Do you think I would come to a Punjabi's house and eat butter toast or something? Aray Bhai - make some Alu parathas - make some Lassi - after so many days I am coming to a Punjabi house")

His humor and approachability instantly made me feel at ease.

We spent the entire day together, quickly forming a bond that lasted for many years. During our conversations, I shared that I was a big fan of Ustad Vilayat Khan Sahib but I was too intimidated to approach him. Zakir Bhai not only encouraged me but also helped me connect with Ustad Vilayat Khan Sahib, paving the way for a wonderful relationship with him as well.

Another incident stands out vividly in my memory, leaving an everlasting impression of his kind nature.

In 1991, I organized a three-day music festival in Detroit, Michigan, featuring several great artists from the Sangeet Research Academy (SRA) including Pt. V. G. Jog, Buddhadev Dasgupta, Shrimati Girija Devi, Ajay Chakravarty, Rashid Khan, Pandit Samar Saha, and few others along with Mr. Vijay Kichlu. They stayed at my house for 10 days. Zakir Bhai arrived two days early.

I was alone at the time, as my family was visiting India. Every morning, as I prepared tea for everyone, Zakir Bhai would join me in the kitchen, insisting on helping me. I felt humbled by his generosity, and even a bit embarrassed to have such a legendary artist assisting me in this way. But he always put me at ease, and his gestures of kindness were deeply moving. He even encouraged others to help - to get whatever they wanted by themselves - so that I wouldn’t be overwhelmed.

During the Tabla workshop he was conducting at my house in Southfield Michigan, where he was addressing a gathering of about a hundred people - he invited another Tabla artist to present a few features of his Gharana. 

He was hesitant and said - Zakir Bhai, this is your workshop - your place not mine. But Zakir ji pulled him with his hand and asked him to join him on the stage.
Moments like these reflect the kind of person he was — someone who uplifted others with his warmth and generosity.

These moments are just a few of the countless memories that are imprinted deeply in my heart.
His greatness wasn’t limited to his artistry only — 

he was not just a legend in music, but a true gem of a human being as well.
I treasure every moment I spent with this incredible person. 

We will always miss you, Zakir Bhai—with love and immense respect.
                                            " Rajan Sachdeva "

       Ann Arbor Michigan 1984

 

                           Lunch with Zakir ji - 1991

                    At Shyam Kane's home 2008
 

       with my son Rishi - at our house 2010 0r 2011

      With his wife Tony At Zakir Bhai's place San Fransisco