Manasa Devi |
Bangladesh has a millenary culture that is not easy to summarize in a few lines. I have experienced this in recent months, during my talks with the exhibition of the photographs taken in Dhaka, in which I tried to tell the story of this country.
Although its national identity was formed
relatively recently, in December 1971, with independence from Pakistan, its
history has very ancient roots, ever since that territory – which we now know
as Bengal – was called Vanga, an ancient word that means border, embankment.
At the beginning of the centuries, the Aryan populations dominated and fought
against the populations of Vanga (as it is also narrated in the Ramayana); Sasanka was the first legendary king who ruled these
lands.
Starting from the 6th century, for over six
hundred years, the Hindu and Buddhist kingdoms alternated: throughout the Brahmanic
era the caste system ruled the whole society. But already in the first centuries,
from time immemorial, there are traces of the custom of women to mark the base
of the hair with vermilion, sindor, which will become the sign of
married Hindu women, and a red dot between the eyes, while the hair they were
treated with sesame oil or with the juice of the fruit called karanja,
and to make their lips red they used to chew betel seeds.
In those days, for the women of ancient Bengal,
the husband was the sun around which their entire existence revolved, and at
his death, they could be burned with the corpse of the husband, or widowhood was
made up of celibacy, austerity, and continuous remembrance of the deceased, so
much so that in some royal epigraphs we read those certain rivers, such as the
Lauhitya, were sprayed with the tears of the women whose husbands had been
killed.
In 1204, Muslim rule in northern India began
with Muhammad Ghori. The second era of Bengal, that of Arab merchants, Sufi
mystics, sultans, and Mughal emperors, until 1757, when it became a colony of
the East India Companies with the British, with death in a small battle in an
orchard of mango in the Palashi village of the last Prince Mughal,
Siraj-ud-Daula.
There were many conversions to Islam over this
long period of time, although many were driven mostly by intolerance of the
Hindu caste system.
But it was also the golden age of literature,
with the Mahabharata and Ramayana translated for the first time into Bengali
from Sanskrit by Krttivas and Kashiram Das.
I'll stop here because modern history is much
better known.
But I believe it is essential to try to know
also part of ancient history because it is the block of marble on which the
centuries and recent years carve the shape of what happens in the present.
Traditions are such precisely because they have
survived from ancient times and often have meanings that are no longer
understood.
This applies not only to customs, such as
chewing betel or marking the base of the hair in red, but also to the arts,
music.
Just by studying the different forms of music
that there are in Bangladesh, I found something very particular that I want to
tell you.
About folk music.
Bengali folk music dates back to the 9th
century, with the famous Charya songs.
The major genres of folk music are bathiali,
baul, bhawaiya, gambhira and jhumur.
The baul genre is certainly the most
famous, thanks also to Tagore who composed over three hundred baul
songs, and to its most famous composer and poet: Lalon Shah from Kusthia, who
lived in 1800. A basic music, played with poor instruments such as the ektara,
a one-stringed instrument, the dugi drum, a bamboo flute called bashi
and a simple movement of the body as a dance.
The bathiali is the kind of songs of the
boatmen, sung in the hours spent crossing the rivers. The bhawaiya is
characteristic of the high and arid lands of the Rangpur region, while the gambhira
in the Rajshahi region: the term gambhira means Lord Shiva, even
if it has now lost its initial meaning of devotional singing towards Shiva.
And then there is the jhapan genre which
belongs to the community of snake charmers and which represents an important
ethno-musical trend of Bengal.
Really very interesting.
It refers to a time when all the vast territory
of Bengal was infested with poisonous snakes and nomadic tribes of snake
hunters moved on boats to capture them and treat people who were bitten,
sometimes even showing games with snakes.
During these activities they used to sing songs
dedicated to Manasa Devi, the Goddess of Snakes: this is jhapan, as I
found it described in a Bangladesh history book that I bought in Dhaka.
Since then I have been researching and I have
found a nice article written by Lubna Marium, a Bangladeshi Dancer, Cultural
Activist and Researcher, who describes the history of this type of popular
music very well.
I draw on her article.
“In Bangladesh, after the scorching heat of grishsho, or summer, comes the monsoons and with it come welcome thunder, lightning and pouring rainfall. But, in rural areas, with the downpour, comes the menace of snakes that spread a pall of fear. Thus, all over the countryside, amongst the marginalized communities, be they Muslim or Hindu, householders organize performative rituals to appease the mighty Goddess of Serpents, Manasa Devi. As the legend goes, she is the mind-born daughter of Shiva, whom the hapless Brahmin merchant Chand Saudagar refused to worship. Manasa retaliated by taking the life of Chand's youngest son Lokkhindor. Thus began the epic battle between Lokkhindor's newlywed bride Behula, and the mighty Serpent Goddess. Behula resolutely carried her dead husband's body on a raft over the river to the great God Shiva, overcoming obstacles at seven 'ghats' or wharfs to finally compel Manasa to give back Lokkhindor's life.” (Lubna Marium)
This legend is still represented every year today, on the Tangail rivers, during the last day of the month of Srabon – Srabon Shongkranti – with colorful boats and various actors dressed to interpret the parts of Baula, Lokkhindor, Manasa. The different groups compete with their colorful boats stopping at each “ghat”, like Baula's journey, culminating in the representation with the jiyoni, 'bringing back from dead', or the last act: bring the hapless Lokkhindor back to life.
Known as “Shone Dala”, the Offering of Srabon, these performances are in fact effective rituals performed against a manot, or a pledge, by a householder to appease Manasa Devi in the hopes of obtaining benefits from her, both for good health of the family, both to overcome other minor obstacles. The artists, although popular bards and village actors, are all also religious healers, “ojha”, revered for their ability to cure minor ailments with their wealth of knowledge about herbs and natural cures. Each performance begins with the “ojha” offering worship to Manasa and with the pronunciation of mantras.
In the article it is underlined – and here is
the very interesting part for me – how, with surprise, all the actors of this
event, the ojha, the head of the family, the afflicted and the spectators,
are Muslims, testifying to the practices of assimilation and the pluralism of
rural Bangladesh, especially among the marginalized.
“The tradition of this assimilative tradition
goes far back into history. Manasa is
basically the primordial, definitely pre-Aryan female fertility goddess, whom
the Brahmins refused to acknowledge. That she has survived, not just the Aryan
onslaught, but also that of Buddhism, Islam and Christianity and continues to
be revered, is testimony to the power of this rustic female deity. Not surprisingly, the worship of Manasa is a
cross-border cultural practice shared by Bangladesh, India and Nepal, going to
further elaborate the power of this Goddess.”
Writes the researcher.
Manasa is celebrated in many regions with sung
rhymes, panchalis (a long story that celebrates the glory of a deity)
and vratakatha (rhymes and tales sung on the occasion of the fulfilment
of a vow), changing its name according to the reason in which it is represented
this ancient myth: “Poddor Nachon” in Kushtia and Pabna; “Behular Lachari” in
Tangail and Ghatail, “Behular Bhashan” in Mymensingh. Each has its own kind of
performance, for example in West Bengal it is celebrated as “Jhapan”, while in
Assam as “Ojha-pali”.
The long history of this practice and the
historical reasons for the Manasa cult within the Muslim community has been
well documented in the past.
In 1917 Rai Saheb Dineshchandra Sen writes:
“The Muhammadans are now mostly the 'rojahs' or physicians of serpent bites in
Bengal. They recite incantations and 'mantras' for the cure of not only those
who are bitten by serpents but also of those said to be possessed by
spirits. From generation to generation,
these 'rojhas', mostly Muhammadans, as I have said, have been practitioners of
this art. They no doubt sprang from the
Hindu and Buddhist families and did not, after they were converted to
Muhammadan faith, give up a calling which had been a source of their
maintenance from remote times”.
Thus concludes her beautiful article Lubna Marium:
“It is cultural practices like these that define the plural nature of
Bangladesh. And, it is this plurality of
beliefs that makes us a tolerant and liberal nation. It is time to recognize these practices and
strengthen them.”
Even if we are talking about a minor cult, rural practice, and little-known folk musical genre, I think it is still
useful for understanding the dynamics of history.
As was also clear in the recent interview with
the Indonesian writer Agustinus Wibowo, it's clear how popular culture and
traditions are fluid and do not advance over the centuries by watertight
compartments.
The interpenetrations make the cultural
heritage of peoples and nations more stratified and fascinating.
Complexity is a quality that can sometimes resonate
even in the hiss of a snake.
The reciprocal interaction between culture and religion must be recognised.
ReplyDeleteReligion is determined by culture but religion also influences culture.
The fate of religion and culture is thus...interwoven.
Thank you so much 🙏
DeleteI felt like watching a movie while reading. But needed to remind myself that your story is not fictional but facts. A very rich history to treasure by Bangladeshis.
ReplyDeleteReligions: respect theirs while practising ours to keep the world safe to live in. I hate the ongoing astrocities in India by the way.
Glad you liked it, and I will keep going on to share culture and traditions 🙏
DeleteCreativity and energy flow through the culture of Bangladesh!
ReplyDeleteJust like a snake crossing at the root. So is your story. Good job
Thank you so much
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