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The Women Who Knew How to Read a Room

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There was a time when a woman’s education could be measured by how well she read a room. The tawaif knew this language intimately. To think of her only through the mujra is to miss the many worlds she was expected to inhabit. In the mehfils of North India, a tawaif was trained in music, poetry, conversation and etiquette. She was expected to know not only how to perform, but how to hold a room, to understand its mood, its silences, its hierarchies, and the people who moved through it. She had to know when a ghazal would say more than conversation could. When a glance was enough. When silence was safer, or more eloquent. When to draw someone closer and when to leave something unsaid. She was, in many ways, a reader of people. And perhaps that is what makes the tawaif such an interesting figure when we think about women and visibility. We often think of performance as something artificial, something that hides the “real” person underneath. But for the tawaif, performance was also a form ...