Secrets of the magician’s shroud

India’s world-renowned magician PC Sorcar is scheduled to visit Hyderabad in early January 2025. Am I excited? Perhaps I would have been, had I not already seen every episode of ‘Magic’s Biggest Secrets Finally Revealed’ on TV.

By P Nagarjuna Rao

Some secrets are better left undiscovered. Especially those that create awe, evoke wonder, and leave us wide-eyed with amazement. Why reveal the tricks of the trade and spoil those jaw-dropping moments?

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India’s world-renowned magician PC Sorcar is scheduled to visit Hyderabad in early January 2025. Am I excited? Perhaps I would have been, had I not already seen every episode of ‘Magic’s Biggest Secrets Finally Revealed’ on TV. That show, hosted by a spoilsport called the Masked Magician, systematically destroyed the enchantment of magic for many, unravelling illusions that should have remained cloaked in mystery. It felt as if the childlike wonder in us had been unceremoniously silenced.

I still remember the thrill of witnessing a magic show at school, back when I was in the third or fourth grade. Each trick was mesmerising – whether it was one of our schoolmates floating mid-air or the grand finale where the magician and his wife swapped places in the blink of an eye, with one tied up inside a trunk and the other standing on top. It was a performance that left our young minds racing with questions yet content with the mystery.

Later, I had the privilege of watching PC Sorcar Jr’s shows a couple of times. Even though his performances did not vary much, they never failed to intrigue. The illusionist brought style and charisma to the stage, commanding the attention of audiences like a film star. I also had the chance to see K Lal and his ‘maya jaal’ (web of illusion), another celebrated magician who left audiences spellbound. Both Sorcar and Lal earned not just fame but respect as true craftsmen of magic.

The disenchanted age of revelation

But times have changed. Thanks to YouTube and TV shows like ‘Magic’s Biggest Secrets Revealed’, the allure of magic has faded. Even the greatest magicians – whether it’s David Copperfield, Criss Angel, David Blaine or any other international performer – struggle to impress in an era where every illusion can be Googled. Watch them escape from chains or levitate in the air, and the mind immediately races to mundane explanations: mirrors, mechanical cranes, green screens, or CGI.

I hope PC Sorcar’s visit brings something new — tricks that are immune to the unrelenting scrutiny of cameras and digital detectives. Magic deserves to be magic: inexplicable, bewildering, and magical. Even so, I’ll attend his show with my granddaughter. She is just three, and her eyes will light up with wonder. If she tugs at my sleeve and asks, ‘Thatha [grandpa], how did he do that?’ I may smile and say, ‘I don’t know, baby’. Some mysteries, after all, are better left unsolved.