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Sunday, November 22, 2015

Jagaddhatri Immersion in Chandannagar

The Jagaddhatri Puja in Chandannagar is like radio song to most Bengalis outside the immediate area of the former French colony city- heard of but not seen.  Jagadhatri Puja is observed on the ninth day of the waxing phase of moon in the Hindu month of Kartik month in West Bengal.  Goddess Jagadhatri is an incarnation of Goddess Durga- in this form she represents the “Sattvik” qualities (of calmness, purity; as compared to the other forms such as Goddess Kali who represents the “Tamasik” (dark, fierce) qualities).  Her Sanskrit name translates in to 'Holder (dhatri) of the World (Jagat).  She has four arms; rides on a lion and is shown to be defeating a demon in form of an elephant (sometimes interpreted to symbolize the mind).  The aspects of the puja which makes the 4-day celebration in Chandannagar special are large size of idols, large number of community celebrations (over 300) in the area (Chandannagar, Bhadreshwar, Champdani, Rishra) and elaborate decorative lighting (Chandannagar lighting is almost a geographical indicator for decorative lighting for festivals).  This year, a fortuitous confluence of factors presented a sudden opportunity for me to see the famous immersion celebration in Chandannagar.  

I boarded a Bardhaman local at around 8:45 pm.  I was worried that I would be late in reaching and will not have much to see when I arrive.  I was assured by my friend that the processions go on for the whole night and the actual immersions do not happen until morning.  I was also reassured by the information that Eastern Railways is running for pairs of special trains between 6 pm till 2:00 am between Howrah and Bandel/Bardhaman on the three puja days and an additional train departing Howrah at 2:35 am departing Howrah on the immersion day.  We reached at around 10 am.  The road radiating out of the station was crowded and had the same vibrancy as of Kolkata on Durga Puja days.  Most houses were decorated with pight as is usually done during Diwali in other cities.  As soon as we hit GT Road, I was greeted with the sight of immersion processions lined up in stand-still mode.  Nothing was moving except streams of people.  The crowd created its own method of handling the congestion on the narrow road almost entirely filled up by the width of the large trucks carrying idols and the decorations jutting out on both sides- there was an unwritten one way code- people were walking upstream from one flank and downstream from the other.  The narrow sidewalks and every bit of frontage including balconies was jam-packed with people seated to watch the procession.  In fact, noticed that chairs were available on rent at some places too.  The processions occasionally sprung to life when the road opened up for a brief period.  This also energized the accompanying band parties briefly before they slumped on the road to deal with the tiresome stop-go process.  We walked past a large number of processions before we reached the Strand.  This place is otherwise famous for important architectural legacies of the French colonial period, such as Museum and Sacred Heart Church, but today the place was an ocean of humanity who congregated to watch the immersion ceremony.  We walked around for about three hours before returning to my friend’s house for a few hours of rest, but not before enjoying the hospitality of his neighbor’s family who had very kindly invited us for dinner at their place and greeted us warmly when we reached his house at around midnight.  Chandannagar does not sleep on this day.  The puja is ingrained in the collective psyche of the residents.  I was told that some community organizers collect small subscription round the year in preparation for the Puja, and the structure after immersion is worshipped round the year in some locations too.  It was my unique exposure to this historic city through one special event.  

Here are some pictures which tell the story-










       















Saturday, November 7, 2015

Osure? Oh, Sure!

Osure, or Mahisashura, is the most neglected and vilified personality in the entire symbolism and atmospherics of Durga Puja.  In the celebration, he is depicted as an evil looking man coming out of the body of a slain buffalo and is waging war against Goddess Durga, who in turn is killing him with a Trident.  In Mysore (earlier known as Mahishuru), which is known as the kingdom of Mahisashura, this time is celebrated as the victory of Goddess Chamundeshwari (the fearsome form of the seven forms of Mother Goddess in Hindu religion) over the fearsome demon king.  Those who know nothing about the mythological background of the worship ritual, does not hesitate in describing to others with great confidence that the event celebrates "victory of good over evil".  No prizes for guessing who the evil one is.  Of late, I have been wondering about the one-sidedness of the depiction.  No doubt disturbing Gods and waging war against them is not a pious act.  But not much narration is available from the perspective of the Demons (Osure's) which Mahisashura epitomized.  Devdutt Pattnaik, India's famous author/researcher/mythologist, associated the mythical power of Asuras to resurrect themselves with vegetation and fertility.  Some researchers have written on him in English language, such as Anu Kumar's "Mahisashura- The Buffalo Demon".  I looked up traditional references and found a detailed narrative of the background of Durga Puja from Devi Bhagavata Purana in the website of Kanchi Kamakoti Puram-  http://www.kamakoti.org/kamakoti/details/devibhagvatpurana37.html?PHPSESSID=1b06cc3b4e6c40a0cd779d0f1e020836  It broadly describes Mahishasura as a Buffalo Demon, the son of Rambha (who was also blessed by Agni), as a hefty and ferocious person who was blessed by one of the Holy Trinities (Brahma) no force on earth could kill him except a woman.  Emboldened with such sense of immortality, Mahishasura wrecked havoc on heaven and earth to torment mortals and Gods, till the time Gods came together to unify their power to create Goddess Durga who eventually killed him after a fierce battle.  The tingle of one sidedness and fatalism in the destiny of Mahisashura evoked my interest.  This year, I tried to capture the various depictions of Mahishasura in the idols at various community Pujas of Kolkata.  I find that there is unfair one-sidedness about him even now.  Some depictions even watered down his most evident attributes- fearsomeness and machoism.  In some places, he has been reduced to downright comical in appearance.  The entire effort to superimpose "Peace" in the idol of Durga-Mahisashura is farcical.  It was and is about war/contradiction/supremacy/rule of law or whatever else but not "peace". 


Without being judgmental or sentimental about this gentleman, I present to you the various forms of Mahisasura, as presented by the creative artisans/theme directors of Kolkata Durga Puja.  Form your own opinion.

BHARATNATYASUR

 
ACROBATASUR

TRIBALASUR

YOGASUR

SHIN CHAN CARTOONASUR

DANDIYASUR
CONFUSEASUR


PEACEASUR
SADASUR

ORNAMENTASUR
And, to end, a few traditional depictions-






Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Unsung heros- clay idol makers of Kolkata


Kumortuli. The name of the place in Bengali language means a potter's quarters. But the potters of this place in the last few generations have transcended the traditional boundaries of pottery to become artisans and creators, re-creating Hindu mythology through idols. Their creation is a freeze of the most dramatic moment of a mythological episode or a portrayal of the divinity of Hindu Gods and Goddesses in their traditional form. The explosion of nonchalant creativity that unfolds in front of the eyes of the uninitiated in a visit to this place, particularly in the busy idol-making sessions such as August-October, is mind-boggling. Like several other bloggers, photo-journalists, heritage conservationists and Kolkata-lovers, I am a big fan of this place. My interest in this place ties in very well to my larger interest in Kolkata's history, heritage and people-centric experience which makes this city unique in the milieu of other mega-cities of the world. I hereby devote this blog to the wonderfully talented artisans and craftsmen of Kumortuli area in Kolkata.

Dr. John Holwell was an employee of the English East India Company who was appointed Zamindar (landlord and tax-collector) of the Twentyfour Parganas District of Bengal. He later became a temporary Governor of Bengal (1760) as a successor of Robert Clive and was a survivor of the Black Hole tragedy of Calcutta in June 1756. When the British started building Fort William in 1758, he allotted ‘separate districts to the Company’s workmen.’ These neighborhoods in the heart of the Indian quarters acquired the work-related names – Patuapara (locality of traditional painters) Suriparah (the place of wine sellers), Collotollah (the place of oil men), Chuttarparah (the place of carpenters), Aheeritollah (cowherd’s quarters), Coomartolly (potters’ quarters) and so on. The potters of Kumortuli, who fashioned the clay from the river beside their home into pots to be sold at Sutanuti Bazar (later Burrabazar), managed to survive in the area. Gradually they took to making the images of gods and goddesses, worshipped in large numbers in the mansions all around and later at community pujas in the city and beyond. I found a wonderful research on the history, tradition and its significance and practices of Kumortuli artisans and clay images of West Bengal done by Dr. Jim Robinson (DPhil, Oxford University)over three months at site in: http://www.clayimage.co.uk/

Today's Kumortuli comes accross as the unreserved compartment in an otherwise reservation-based long distance train. The main settlement is along Banamali Sarkar Street in north Kolkata. The western boundary of the place, marked by the river, has remained largely unchanged; while the other peripheries have changed quite dramatically in the last three centuries. The urban sprawl of Kolkata is clearly evident all around the settlement of the 150-odd artisan families. The Kumortuli modernization project, worth Rs.260 million, planned under the Jawaharlal Nehru Urban Renewal Mission, is moving at a slow pace. According to the project blueprint, the urban authority will construct houses for the artisans over five acres of land in the Kumortuli area on the ground-plus-three-floors pattern. It will also build an art gallery for artisans to showcase their artefacts. Currently, some artisans have been relocated to a temporary space in a warehouse. But many artisans are still operating from their decrepit quarters, often spilling in to the streets and living under leaking roofs. They make the idols for a variety of festivals round the year, but Durga Puja in October is the most important event. Kumortuli images are generally ordered well in advance and there a few for off-the-shelf sale. Nowadays, Kumortuli’s clientele has extended to North America, Europe, Africa and even Australia, among the Indian communities living there.





I like to visit the temporary workshop on Rabindra Sarani, since it provides a great view of the works by various artisans under one roof, and it is possible to see the images in various styles, stages of finish and even components. For example, you will find a number of the heads- all looking exactly the same, which are probably cast in moulds and left to dry. It is unique to see semblance of mass production in an otherwise skill-based operation. But about 80 percent of the work is still hand-made by the artisans. Depending on the time you visit, you will either find the artisans either creating the skeleton by typing stacks of hay to a simple bamboo structure; or putting the first layer of clay to resemble the flesh and giving the idol a basic shape, or the clay being shaped for the final form with great care and being blow-dried on some occasions. Closer to the finish time, you will find the idols and their obedient animal follower being draped in fineries and painted with great care. An intriguing ritual of collecting the first clay sample from a prostitute's courtyard is still followed today in spirit. The priest himself is mandated to go for this important aspect of the ritual, and the most auspicious method of collection is to beg it from a prostitute and have her hand it over as a gift or blessing. The fitting finale is the day of Mahalaya, a week before the commencement of the Puja, when traditionally the eyes of the idols are drawn. I have read descriptions of artisans creating the idol of famous family-organized pujas at site meditating for hours in front of the idol with closed eyes and then suddenly with a swift stroke of the brush the third eye of the Goddess is drawn, as if with divine inspiration and the idol comes alive from that moment.






While the budget for the Kolkata Durga Pujas have multiplied manifold, thanks to the zeal of the sponsors to be seen and/or heard to the millions of prospective consumers, the price of the art churned out by the artisans have not gone up in any proportion beyond the normal inflation rate. In other words, the power of market forces which has bankrolled the individual puja organizers with unbelievable amounts of money (sometimes reported as over Rs. 2 million for a single puja organizer from a single sponsor) has not rubbed off its sheen on the economic condition of the artisans. Be it the idol makers, be it the traditional drummers (called Dhaki's- a puja is not worth its name till the sound of this instrument fills the air) or the thousands of craftsmen who painstakingly put together the marvelous structures (called Pandals). They are still mostly piece rate producers. "Darkness under the lamp"- an age-old proverb and still very valid. I cannot help think that in some other societies of the world, these craftsmen would have been the real celebrities of the event, not the fat cat organizers/the Very Improtant Persons who patronize and inaugurate the pujas.

Gobindaram Mitra, one of the famous residents of this area, was one of the earliest Indian officials under the British rule and earned a reputation for his wealth and extravagance. He was a tax collector for the East India Company. He was one of the earliest patrons of Durga Puja in Kolkata, and his celebration was marked with lavishness and extravagance. The entire image of goddess Durga was wrapped in gold and silver leaf. Thirty to fifty maunds (one maund is about 37 kg) of rice was offered to the deity, a thousand Brahmins were fed and given gifts. Mitra had a sprawling house at Kumortuli spread on 50 bighas (around 16 acres) of land. He also built a famous temple known as the Navaratna Temple, which became famous as the Black Pagoda. the Temple had a tower of 165 meter high and served as a navigational aid to the European sailors till it was destroyed in a major storm in 1737. Banamali Sarkar, after whom the main street of Kumortuli area is named, was also a wealthy resident of that area, famous for his palatial house that was the subject of urban folklores.






Last year, I visited when the idols were being finished. My lasting visual from that trip was the Asur (demon) being dried with a blow-torch; and my favorite Himalayan lion (who carries Goddess Durga on his back in her fight with the demons) being draped with pieces of towel, which will be painted to perfection as the animal's skin. My first visit this year was in end-August. I had two visitors in town, new in India and visiting Kolkata for the first time. We visited the workshop when the idols were in their median stage of creation. They could see abundance of semi-finished clay structures and artisans working to finish this stage before they move on to the painting stage. For the un-initiated, it is hard to believe that these creations are done to be destroyed only after four days of worship. I visited a week later and loved the walk during daytime along the streets of Kumortuli and watching the clay being kneaded with rice husk (which gives strength to the clay), potters painting some of the smaller idols and the excited photographer groups (seemed like photography school students) happily clicking away every bit of visual available. I also greatly enjoyed talking to some of the artisans. I plan to go back on the day of the Mahalaya next week, to see the drawing of the eyes on this auspicious day.

Note on how to reach- the nearest railway station to Kumortuli is the Sovabazar Metro. Sovabazar Ferry Ghat (alongside the Hugli river) is also close by. I like to walk down from the Sovabazar Metro Station, take a turn along Rabindra Sarani and enter Banamali Sarkar Street on the left or keep walking straight towards the temporary shed.

Kumortuli is a must-see for any visitor to Kolkata, particularly for the period of August-October. But first, the residents of Kolkata must be more aware of what happens there; how much skill, hard work, devotion and perfection is required to present the majestic idols in front of millions of viewers and worshippers; and what the city has done (or not done) to improve the quality of life for the artisans. Citizens must be proud of the artisans of Kumortuli, and their fellow-artisans in other fields of traditional creativity who work to make the Durga Puja of Kolkata such a memorable event. If we consider Durga Puja a cornerstone of "Bangaliyana" and the sponsors consider the carnival that goes around this so-called religious event as manna for economic blessings, then it is time everyone pays attention to the men who create the magic and nourish the soil which holds the roots of this giant tradition.