Showing posts with label culture. Show all posts
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Monday, September 23, 2013

Echoes & Tremors: Ganpati Bappa Morya!


Glimpses from that time of the year, when my city tremors
Tremors to the beats of 'dhols and tashas.'

Glimpses from that time of the year, when my city echoes
Echoes with one singular voice, 'Ganpati Bappa Morya'

Glimpses from that time of the year, when my city celebrates
Celebrates the exuberant Utsav - Ganeshotsav!

The Ganesh idol moulded and ready awaiting to be painted. :) Clicked near Alka Talkies Chowk, Pune where the murtikaars live.
I came across this simple yet beautiful Ganpati mandap decoration and decided to capture it in a different way. Thus the bokeh. :)
And the enchanting Ganesha inside the lit up mandap. Such deft!
Attended the Jnana Prabhodini Ganeshotsav miravnuk, this Anant Chaturdashi. This is one of the most unique and disciplined groups from the city.
The dhol players are super-energetic, playing with intense passion throughout the procession.
As they play these boys perform little tricks which are absolute fun to look at, yet at the same time not as easy to do as it looks like. Here, Nikhil the dhol player is performing the 'dhol-lift' as he plays. The higher the dhol goes (sometimes higher than your head) as you play, apparently the stronger and better you are. :)
And here is my friend Paresh beating away at the dhol with utmost pleasure. Had I asked him what's happiness, I'm sure he would have replied playing the dhol and getting lost in the trance-like beats. For that's what his face reflects. Am I right?

There are stories all around you. And, this one is of an old woman staring down at yet another Ganpati Miravnuk, reminiscing of the by gone era and of the numerous Ganeshotsavs she's seen in her life. Contemplating about the changes time has brought with it and yet pleased with the familiar beats, she enjoys the moment. While, at the same time a young man adorned in ethnicity clicks his fellow mates in action with his Canon DSLR.
There's something synergistic about this moment. That fraction of a second when all hands are lifted, the beats of the tashas more audible before the 'tiprus' hit the dhol, all at the same time. :) Ecstatic.
Paresh leads this dhol pathak. He stands in the centre and around him are the other dhol and tasha players. One can see his remarkable exuberance as he beats the dhol with transonic fervour and passion.
The future dhol players! Following their elder dadas' footsteps to imbibe the same passion, unity and synergy.
'Playing the dhol doesn't tire me. I can go on and on...', thinks Soham, another of the group's best dhol players.
Prabhodini's Ganpati on its way to Visarjan, only to come back laukar, pudhchya varshi. :)








Sunday, July 1, 2012

Waari: Facts and Fotos


> Waari, is one of the largest and the longest on-foot pilgrimages in this entire world.



> This tradition is about 700 hundred years old.

> About a million people walk a 250 km route for 21 days from Dehu (carrying Sant Tukaram’s Palkhi or palanquin) or from Alandi(carrying Sant Dnyaneshwar’s Palkhi) and reach Pandharpur on Ashadi-Ekadashi, where the Vitthoba temple is situated on the banks of river Bhima.

The Palkhi of Sant Tukaram with his 'Padukas' or footprints in it.

 > Vitthal or Panduranga is an incarnation of Lord Vishnu and hence an avatar of Krishna.

>The people who follow this pilgrimage are known as ‘Waarkaris’ and they usually belong to the Vaishnav sect, although any one is free to join the Waari. It is said that the Waari dissolves all the differences between people like caste, creed, profession, rich and poor.

A vagabond fortune teller

Baby Mauli

A female Waarkari clapping on the beats of Abhangas sung



A group of children proceeding with the Palkhi


>The Waarkaris call each other 'Mauli' while talking which literally means God. It's as if they are talking to the God in one another.

Mauli


>The Waarkaris wear a U shaped tilak/naam with one black dot and one orange dot on their forehead. This is known as ‘Ashvagandha Gopichand Bukka’



>The Waarkaris travel in different groups, one after the other. These groups are known as ‘Dindis’.



>The Waarkaris sing abhangas, kirtans and devotional songs all along, praising Panduranga/Vitthal, Sant Dnyaneshwar and Sant Tukaram.

A Waarkari singing and dancing!

The Taal

The Dholak


>The Waarkaris either carry the saffron flag or musical instruments like the cymbal, the mrudung, the dhol,  the taal and the tutari. The women Waarkaris balance the Tulsi plant (Holy Basil plant) or a water pitcher on top of their head throughout the journey. Waarkaris also carry their bear belongings in a make-do jhola which is strung against their shoulder or balanced atop their heads. That’s the closest they can get to backpacking!


With the Veena


Orange flags


A women carrying a Tulsi Vrindavan
 
>There is a sense of unity, group psychology and lightness as these Waarkaris proceed singing and dancing. The exuberance and sheer euphoria swallows their tiredness and sorrows. Their souls are at peace. All the worries and materialistic joys are discarded to embrace peace of mind, body and soul.

Sporting an Orange Turban



>As they pass through various towns, halting for the night, natives of those towns and villages provide them with food. They like eating simple meals like the traditional Zhunka-Bhakar and bananas in between breaks.



>It is said that smaller towns and villages experience a huge turnover during Waari and the amount earned is enough for them to survive the entire year.

The Balloon Seller

The Business Bubble Boy

>Pandharpur is so crowded, two days before Ashadi-Ekadashi that steps of shops and homes or even a small place in a veranda are rented out for exorbitant prices for the Waarkaris to spend the night. 

Carrying Sant Dnyaneshwar's Idol


A lot of foreigners and people from other states flock the Waari



>Waari is magical in its own sense. It’s a huge jashn (celebration) for lakhs of bhakts (devotees) coming together willingly to immerse themselves in spirituality.