Assam and Arunachal Pradesh, India
On our first full day in Assam, we made two trips to the Kamakhya Temple, an important pilgrimage site and one of the most revered and also one of the oldest of the 51 shaktipeethas (Shrines) in India dating to the 8th-9th century. It is believed that the temple is where parts of Devi Sati’s corpse fell while her husband Lord Shiva performed Taandav (A frantic dance). In accordance with religious beliefs (More unusual than most, I think), her genitals and womb fell where the present-day temple is located. According to legend, the location of the fallen genitalia and the womb was not known till Kamdev, the God of Love, went in search of it for a penance. After finding the parts, Kamdev was rid of his curse (given by Brahma). Thus the place came to be known as Kamakhya (someone or something that represents desire or kama). There is no idol of a goddess or a god in the temple. Instead, in the inner sanctum, there is a yoni or the female genitalia, which is worshipped. The annual festival of Ambubachi Mela celebrates the menstruation of the Goddess. The Temple is the centre of the Kulachara Tantra Marga, also known as Shakta Tantrik (one of the later scriptures dealing especially with techniques and rituals including meditative and sexual practices). During the Ambubachi Mela, many Tantriks make a pilgrimage here. From the Temple website, I read: “Maa Kamakhya is worshipped in the form of the yoni or female vagina/vulva. Kamakhya Maa is not only wise, valiant and the source of creation, she is also very much in touch with her sexuality, fertility and related bodily functions. The name Kamakhya literally means ‘She whose title/definition is Sexual Desire. The name of the Goddess, Kamakhya, also indicates that she is at once the desired, the desiring and the granter of desires. So who better than this very powerful primordial Goddess to grant women with the blessings of fertility and children? It is not only the women who can pray here, men having infertility problems can also offer prayers. It is believed that Kamadev the Lord of Love was once cursed by Shiva and lost his virility. He prayed to the Yoni at the Kamakhya Temple and regained his virility. This temple is, therefore, a good place for both husbands and wives to offer prayers for conceiving a child.” If you have taken that in, I hope you can enjoy these pics. I left the decapitated head of the goat out.
The next day we set out in a convoy of four 4wd Toyotas for the long two day drive up to the Ziro Valley high in the foothills of the Himalayas. We cross the broad Brahmaputra river and on the way we pulled over and walked through the fields on an impromtu visit to a village. We meet the ladies celebrating in the community hall with the patriarch, allegedly 116 years old, and are invited in. "The soul of India lives in its villages," declared Mahatma Gandhi at the beginning of 20th century. According to the 2011 census, 69% of Indians (around 833 million people) live in 649,481 villages, 236,004 of which have a population of fewer than 500.
A Dr. Boro Baski wrote in 2019 in the Anandabazar Patrika (India’s most widely read Bengali daily): “I was born in a Santal village in Birbhun District. In my childhood I saw how my mother cleaned the courtyard every morning with cow-dung mixed with black charcoal and water, and how she polished with great care the outer walls of our house with red soil. Before the Durga Puja festival there was a rush to paint the walls of the mud-houses with the white clay of the paddy field. During our biggest festival ‘Sorhai’ there were decoration on the walls with flower designs, bird and animal figures. I saw my mother and sister drawing red and blue lines on the walls by climbing on the bamboo ladder. We the children used to help them in the work by climbing the ladder. It was such a great fun! Villages are changing. Mud houses are being demolished to be replaced with brick houses with the support of the Central Government’s Housing scheme ‘Pradhan Mantri Awas Yojana’. In our village out of hundred families thirty families are putting tin or asbestos on their twenty by fifteen feet houses with the financial support of the scheme of rupees one lakh [100,000] twenty thousand. Many families are trying to collect extra money to put concrete roof on their houses. Those who have not received the government support yet are always gathering around the village elected representatives whenever they see the piece of paper in their hands in the village roads and enquiring, is my name in the list? Many have already made prior understanding with their uncles and cousins regarding which house to be demolished to build the brick house or on which agricultural land they will build it if they find their name in the list. From kachha to brick house, mud to concrete road, these changes are definitely a sign of development for a family and the village. The families who have to live under rotten thatched roofs during rainy season to them the joy of getting a brick house is enormous. Within 2022 all poor families of the country will be given decent houses. But the issue which does not come in discussion is, besides the advantages of living in brick houses the compromise that Santals have to make with their traditional culture and gradual increase of mental stress. The disappearance of mud-house from Santal life not only ends the mud-house alone but also their religious and cultural life that are connected to it. And also the centuries-old traditional knowledge and art of building low-cost-no-cost mud-houses and the related skills and crafts, like wall paintings die out. The sources of small income of rearing domestic animals in open courtyard of the mud-house like hen, duck, goat and the pigeons in the earthen pots under the thatch roof also gets destroyed, because it is difficult to rear such animals in single-room house of tin roof. The families who are trying to collect money to concrete their roof also have to go through huge mental pressure. Since they have no idea about the actual cost of the concrete roof they hand over all the government subsidy money and the responsibilities to the mason. And when the money gets exhausted the mason abandons the work and moves elsewhere. Many such incomplete concrete houses are seen in the villages. Mongal Mardi from Bishnubati village died before completing his house. His son Nirmal could not complete even after mortgaging their agricultural land. Because the foundation he laid with the advice of the mason included the kitchen and toilet along with the two bed rooms of whose cost he could not imagine even in his dream. My neighbour Rashmoni Baski, mother of two children is a daily labour. She started saving money since four years from daily wage to concrete the roof of her house. She completed it two months back but to achieve that she had to sacrifice a lot. Her high school goer son had to discontinue his studies for extra income. Her husband suffered with malnutrition and died of tuberculosis. Now she lives with her children in an incomplete brick house covering the empty door and window holes with old sarees and cement bags. Earlier the roof used to be covered with straw or tiles, now asbestos is used which scientist and environmentalists also have agreed that it causes disease, then why such arrangement to spread the disease? The question is not only of comfort but the way of life. Santals have their own community life that has kept them intact since centuries. Mud-house and the natural environment of the village are all part of that community life. If any one aspect of that component changes their rhythm of life gets affected. With the demand of time the change is inevitable. Santals have already accepted that change. But when the government wants to change the basic component of Santal life why they are not given the opportunity to express their opinion? If development is the goal then government can financially support them in such a way that besides preserving their culture they can build their house and roads according to their aesthetic taste and design. Whether village roads could be build more community friendly with moram instead of making them with stone and cement in these matters villagers can give their opinion. In the matter of their development participation of the Santals is needed. In this way the transition from traditional way of life to modernity could be gradual and less stressful.”
We travel on to Tezpur.
On Day three of our trip to India we resumed our 4WD convoy for a second day long drive winding up into the eastern Himalayas into the state of Arunachal Pradesh to reach our next destination high in the remote cold misty Ziro valley at 5,700 ft. close to the border with China. Here we spent four days with the 60,000 strong Apatani tribe, visiting them in their homes and enjoying their extensive hospitality mostly in form of home made rice wine. The Apatani worship nature and believe in the sacredness of various totems for good health, safety and prosperity. Most Apatani are followers of the Donyi-Polo faith and pray to the sun (Ayo Donyii) and the moon (Atoh Polo). When a misfortune occurs, they believe that they are caused by certain spirits and they make appeasement sacrifices of chickens, pigs and other domestic animals. Ceremonies are carried out by the Shaman who performs various rituals through chanting. Many of the women of the tribe wear large nose plugs and face tattoos. According to one legend, the Apatani women were considered so beautiful that men from other tribes would try to kidnap them and so the elders decided to start this practice so as to make them less attractive. According to other stories, the women decided to do it themselves as they believed that the nose plugs and tattoos defined them as members of the tribe. The nose plugs (Yaping Hullo, made from wood found in the local forests) and tattoos (Tippei, made with a mixture of pig’s fat and soot) were made by the elder women when an Apatani girl reached about ten years old. The tradition was carried from generation to generation and women who followed it were considered to protect family dignity. However, in the early 1970s, the government banned the practice so that the tradition has now died out so that the remaining marked women are now in their 80s.
We arrived in the valley at the start of the Myoko festival, a festival originally developed to promote celebration of friendship and harmony between various Apatani villages. This is also the time when new rice is sown in the terraced fields and the Apatani pray for a good crop. The festival rotates between the eight Apatani villages. We witnessed various ceremonies around the opening of the festival involving the Shaman, here portrayed, blessing the ground with rice wine and later sacrificing a chicken and extracting its liver followed by a parade of tribal members with branches then dancing to invoke the monkey spirit. We made a number of further visits to Apatani villages and I have recorded some of the very friendly people we met there.
On one of our days in the Ziro valley, we drove out to visit the Nyishi, the largest ethnic group in Arunachal Pradesh. Their population of around 300,000 makes them the most populous tribe in the state. Polygyny is prevalent among the Nyishi. It signifies one's social status and economical stability and also proves handy during hard times like clan wars and various other social activities. This practice, however is diminishing especially with the modernization and also with the spread of Christianity. They trace their descent patrilineally and are divided into several clans. We spent the morning with them taking photos in their traditional costumes. They were proud to model for us although it was a new experience for everybody and had its challenges! Traditionally, Nyishi plaited their hair and tied it neatly at the forehead with locally-made thread. A brass skewer passes horizontally through the tied hair. Cane rings were worn around the waist, arms and legs. Men wore a cane helmet surmounted with the beak of the great Indian hornbill. The usage of actual hornbill beaks is discouraged these days due to tough wildlife protection. Nowadays It is being supplemented by beaks made of cane or other materials and the entire headgear/cane helmet itself is readily available in the market for purchase. Additional decorations varied depending upon the status of the person and were symbols of manly valour.
After four nights in the Ziro Valley, we retraced our steps back down through the Himalayas to the Brahmaputra river and spent three nights on Majuli, a large river island about 250 km from Guwahati. It is formed by the Brahmaputra River to the south and east and other river branches. It is inhabited by members of the Mising, Deori and Sonowal Kachri tribes. Due to regular flooding in the rainy season and frequent changes in the river, the island experiences significant erosion and has shrunk from 1,300 km2 in the 18th c. to 352 km2 by 2014. Our hotel is located near a village of the Mising tribe and we spend some time walking through there and taking these photos.
Our visit was timed to coincide with Dol Jatra, also known as Holi, a festival celebrated across India. This festival is a symbol of the victory of good over evil and the arrival of spring and is celebrated with great enthusiasm over two days. The night before Holi is called Holika Dahan or "Chhoti Holi" whereby people gather around a lit bonfire, symbolising the victory of good over evil and removal of the old and the arrival of the new. Various rituals are performed around the fire and there is a lot of singing and dancing. It is derived from the story of Holika, who attempted to kill Prahlada, the son of Hiranyakashipu, through the flames of a bonfire. Although Holika was endowed as immune to fire, she was burned to ashes, while Prahlada remained unharmed. On the following second day, Rangpanchami, people smear each other with coloured powders, and water balloons and water guns are also liberally used. The festival is deeply rooted in the mythological stories of Lord Krishna and Radha, where Lord Krishna used to play with colours and smear Radha's face with them. We celebrated Rangpanchami with a visit to Dakhinpat Satra, a monastic institution established in 1584 under the reign of Ahom King Jayadhwaj Singha. It is a prominent centre of cultural and spiritual heritage and includes facilities such as a prayer hall, residential units for devotees, an entrance gate, storage rooms, a museum, a library, a guest house, cow sheds, ponds, open spaces for daily activities, and small kitchen gardens. It is known for its vibrant celebrations of major festivals. The Satra houses various relics such as a silver stick, stone mortar, Lachit Borphukan's sword, gold and silver bracelets, sculptures, and 500 scriptures written on Sachi Pat.
Although we drove onto the island, we left by ferry across to the south bank of the Brahmaputra. Our final over night stop on the way back to Guwahati and home was at the Kaziranga National Park, home to the great one horned rhino. It is found in Nepal, Bhutan and Pakistan as well as Assam, but is confined to the tall grasslands and forests in the foothills of the Himalayas. It can run at speeds of up to 40 km/h for short periods of time and is also an excellent swimmer. It has excellent senses of hearing and smell, but relatively poor eyesight. However, no more than 2,000 remain in the wild, with only two major populations: Kaziranga National Park (1,200) and Chitwan National Park, Nepal (600). Despite joint efforts between Bhutan and India, the survival of a small population of rhinos living along the Indo-Bhutan border in Manas still remains doubtful.
During our long drives, we also stopped at two Assam tea plantations. Assam tea is a black tea manufactured specifically from the plant Camellia sinensis var. assamica, which is indigenous to Assam. Initial efforts to plant the Chinese varieties in Assam soil did not succeed. It is now mostly grown at or near sea level and is known for its body, briskness, malty flavour, and strong, bright colour. Assam teas, or blends containing Assam tea, are often sold as "breakfast" teas. This part of India experiences high rainfall; during the monsoon period, as much as 250 to 300 mm of rain falls per day. The daytime temperature rises to about 36 °C creating greenhouse-like conditions of extreme humidity and heat which contributes to Assam tea's unique malty taste. Assam is one of the most prolific tea-producing regions in the world. Each year, the tea estates of Assam collectively yield approximately 680.5 million kg of tea. The introduction of the Assam tea bush to Europe dates to Robert Bruce, a Scottish adventurer, in 1823. Bruce found the plant growing wild in Assam while trading in the region and he noticed local people (the Singhpos) brewing tea from the leaves of the bush. He procured samples of the leaves and seeds, which he planned to have scientifically examined. However he died shortly thereafter, without having seen the plant properly classified and it was not until the early 1830s that Robert's brother, Charles, arranged for a few leaves from the Assam tea bush to be sent to the botanical gardens in Calcutta for proper examination. There, the plant was finally identified as a variety of tea, or Camellia sinensis var assamica, but different from the Chinese version (Camellia sinensis var. sinensis).