As we get ready for Dasara this week, allow me to indulge in a
little bit of a story telling, and in the sharing of pictures from my doll
arrangement this year.
Dasara, being my favorite festival of the year got me
getting a head start on the arrangements last weekend! Just so I
could bring in the inspiration for Aalayam! See how much I love you?
Dasara festival, the biggest Hindu festival, both in terms of scale and mythology, has gotten larger and grander in my wedded home, year after year, since I got married and started orchestrating the festivities. My mother used to make (and still does) elaborate Dasara arrangements in my maternal home, with a 7 step display of Dasara Bombe (dolls), and a scrumptious dinner party for all of our extended family back when I lived with my parents.
I
am delighted that I have two little helpers, my twin 5 year old daughters, who
participate with enthusiasm in the storyboarding of the doll set up, negotiate
fiercely as to which dolls can be “borrowed” from their collection, vs. not,
and generally add a festive buzz to the whole proceeding. And some years, like
this one, I have the good fortune of having the grandparents on board the
festivities as well, they partaking with delightful joy in the tradition…becoming
a child once more….joining in the fun.
You
see, that is the magic of tradition, it’s all about keeping the good stuff
alive – culture, family ties, mythology & memories. And of course, food ! J
(For those who follow me on Facebook, you know what I am talking about)
So,
here goes, Dasara Bombe Habba
–Aalayam 2014 special !(that’s most of what’s
written in Kannada script in the first graphic) from our humble home.
Let’s delve a little bit into the mythology and significance of Dasara. The festival of Dasara is unique in its perception and significance. According to the great Hindu epic Ramayana, Lord Ram killed demon king Ravana on the tenth day of war, that is known as the “Dussehra”. Ravana is said to have abducted Ram’s wife, Sita and was also known as a dictating ruler, and he was vanquished by glorious Rama. As par for the course, Dussehra or Dasara festival symbolizes triumph of virtue over sin or immorality. The end of Ravana meant end of the embodiments of evil and malice.
Forms of celebrations can take on a wide variety of manifestations, ranging from worshipping the goddess Chamundeshwari (Durga) to exhibiting colorful dolls on the day of "Bombe Habba" (festival of miniature idols or dolls). There is a legend related to the exhibition of dolls that is also known as Golu. Since the goddess Durga needed tremendous power to fight over evil, all other Gods and Goddesses transferred their power to Goddess Durga and they all stood still as dolls.
To respect the self-sacrifice of these deities during the
festival days, Hindus revere dolls that are in shape of particular Gods
and Goddesses. Of particular significance
is the "Dashavatara". The "Dashavatara" of
Indian mythology can be linked to Darwin's theory of evolution. Here are the
incarnations: Matsya (Fish), Koorma (Turtle), Varaha (Boar), Narasimha
(Half-Man, Half-Lion), Vamana (Dwarf), Parashu Rama (Man weilding an axe),
Rama (Man, Ruler), Krishna/Bala Rama (Man, Politician), Buddha (Man, Ascetic),
Kalki (Man, Destroyer) are all represented and revered as miniature
dolls.
Now,
let me take you on the grand tour of this year's Bombe arrangement from our home. Let’s
start with my favorite arrangement of the lot
– The Mysore Dasara procession shall we?
Mysore Dasara is the Nadahabba (state-festival) of the state of Karnataka in South West India. On Vijayadashami, the traditional Dasara procession
(locally known as Jumboo Savari)
is held on the streets of Mysore city. The main attraction of this
procession is the idol of the Goddess Chamundeshwari which is placed on a
golden mantapa (which weighs around 750 kilograms of gold) on the top of a
decorated elephant. This idol is worshipped by the royal couple and other
invitees before it is taken around in the procession. Colorful tableaux, dance
groups, music bands, decorated elephants, horses and camels form a part of the
procession which starts from the Mysore Palace and culminates at a place called Bannimantap where the banni tree (Prosopis spicigera)
is worshipped. According to a legend of the Mahabharata, banni tree was used by the Pandavas to hide their arms during their one-year
period of Agnatavasa (living life incognito).
Before
undertaking any warfare, the kings traditionally worshipped this tree to help
them emerge victorious in the war. The Dasara festivities would culminate on
Vijayadashami with an event held in the grounds at
Bannimantap called as Panjina
Kavayatthu (torch-light
parade).
Remember, we said
that the classic interpretation of Dasara, is revering mythology, but the
modern version of it is celebrating everyday life? Next, on to community
living, and some fun!
In this most
endearing display of “Nammoora Halli” or “Our Village”, I am storyboarding
industriousness, sustainable living and entrepreneurship amongst rural Indian women.
You see these gorgeous ladies in this display making a livelihood, by
cheerfully carrying supplies, pounding spices, driving wagons and acting as the
bread-winners in their homes by doing what they do best – nurture, serve and
protect.
We then move along
to the market place, manned by none other than Mr. & Mrs. Shetty – they
symbolize the “vypari” or the merchant in the social strata of India. This
particular couple is selling a variety of spices and condiments, waiting to
welcome onlookers and customers into their store, whether it just for local
gossip, or to make a considerable purchase.
Beware, you cannot fool savvy Mr.
Shetty, for he sure will make you pay the price, while still keeping up with
the chatter!
Not to be undone, we
have Subamma, who has set up shop, right next door. Selling snacks, (they sure
are spicy – have you seen how many habanero sauce bottles she has in stock?)
and Tiffin, Subamma, calls herself a “Dinasi Angadi” meaning “General Store”, but
that’s only because she does not have a food license.
That sure does not stop
her from whipping out dosas and idlys by the dozen to hungry travelers. Does
it?
We then present an
ode to everyday entertainment, far back from the time where there was no 24/7
cable TV, internet and smart phones. Presenting to you the “Grand Circus”,
replete with a non-creepy clown, puppets, a ringmaster, magicians and acrobats!
The Indian classical
musicians cannot be left far behind. Here they are, orchestrating a “Kacheri”
with all their favorite string and percussion instruments, facilitating the
conjugal harmony of Krishna and Radha in a swing nearby!
Speaking of conjugal
harmony, we have our own take on “happily ever after” with “Winter Wonderland”.
Here we have Prince Charming and Princess Incognito serenading each other in a
snow filled landscape, replete with magical fairies, elves and friendly trolls
rollicking around in a Disneyesque environment!
How enchanting is that?
In Dasara, we revere
mythological heroes; however, it only is fair that we honor our real life
heroes also for good measure right? Here we have the local firefighters in a
daring rescue mission, carrying a baby out of a smoky building.
Standing far away
and watching with wonder is Caillou, a Canadian children’s TV star, who has
just returned from school! (This was my daughter’s storyboard, in case you are
wondering).
You see, this gets
real animated. And really interesting and fun once we get into the groove of
the festivities. If you have been following my Dasara bombe set up every year,
you have seen my collection of dolls grow, and my display evolve into something
alive, something fun, and something memorable for me, my friends and my family.
Settled in far flung
corners of the world, we Indians are bound together by a common heritage..a
shared joy that abounds in nostalgia of festivals we celebrated while growing
up! It is a joy to see virtual family and friends here in the blogosphere, and
social media revel in the same delight about my doll display and storytelling, that I once did as a kid!
It is my aspiration that I keep on adding to this doll collection every year, and continue to think of new ways to present the most magnificent version of a story, or a concept and of a myth.
I aspire to bring to life community norms, societal traditions, fantasy and reality, and weave it together in the form a story. For me and my children to enjoy…What better way to do this than during Dasara, where tradition predicates the story telling, and culture presupposes creative expression?
I aspire to keep color and culture at the forefront of my story telling, and it’s so easy today with everything being digital.
I aspire to keep native aspects of our culture at the forefront of my story telling too, and that's tough to retain with everything being new age and western.
Whether it’s the safekeeping of the “Pattada Bombe” or the married couple doll set that gets gifted to every married woman as part of her wedding trousseau (I have two, although I got married only once! J, I guess it will propitiously serve to be allotted one for each of my girls!), or the redesign of the bombe mane steps to be more green and modern. I aspire never to get predictable.
I aspire to keep
culture alive. And never to let the enthusiasm fade. And never to stop spinning a tale!
I hope this picture post filled with snapshots of this year’s
festive Dasara
Bombe Habba from our home has filled you with as much joy and
inspiration, as I hoped it would!
So, my dear dear readers. Was this a joyous respite for you?
Did this post rekindle childhood memories? What IS your
favorite Dasara tradition?
And thank you really, thank you for being part of my virtual
Dasara celebration. The festival is no fun without you! Have a fantastic festival !!
Also, stay tuned for Part 2 of Dasara Bombe Habba festivities- from Deepa's home.
Love,
Supriya
Also, stay tuned for Part 2 of Dasara Bombe Habba festivities- from Deepa's home.
Love,
Supriya
p.s: All photographs
are shot by me, and are part of the Dasara Bombe Habba of our home. Please do
not use without permission.