Gangamma is one of the native mother goddesses, 101 sisters. The Gangamma deity is the stone under the neem tree to the east of the village. A temporary pandal of neem poles is erected on the day of the festival and neem leaves are stuck in all around it.
In this festival various veshaalu (paints and disguises) are worn. Some elder boys like to dress as women. They wear their mother’s blouses and sarees. They tie their hair into a ponytail, or fix false hair. Some others blacken their faces and wear masks. Sometimes they smear alternating layers of ash and muggu pindi (the white rock powder) on their body, giving a zebra effect. One boy who was a tailor made himself a colourful skirt of scraps which was stunning. It is source of great merriment as they go from home to home, thus dressed. As it is a small community, and the children are their own children, the fun is more. People may give them some money when they come home. Sasi, then four years old, came with his face painted green and asked me for money.
In all homes salla pindi is made for the festival. Raw rice is
soaked for an hour or so, and while still damp it is pounded in the hollowed
stone usually found embedded in the floor of the house. Only some houses have
this, as this is supposed to be fitted before the house is built up. The stone
is not supposed to be moved into the
house through the doorway later, once the doorway comes up. So people often go
to to other houses to pound. They are welcomed there, and over some chatting
and gossip, the pounding gets done. The rice has to be pounded, then seived and
this repeated a few times. The lady of the house lends a hand if she is free.
The rice leftover in the seive maybe left behind for the hens in that house if
they have any hens.
There are some grinding stones under trees, and dug into some hard granite in the pathway. These are in common areas for everyone. The damp pounded rice is processed immediately as otherwise it will sour. Jaggery paakam (solution of jaggery boiled till it thickens) is made and poured into this rice powder, while continuously stirring, and then the mixture is rounded into balls. Those who have cardamom and groundnuts add them. Jaggery would be available as the sugarcane would have just got harvested, and the small jaggery making units would be set up in fields. Many harijans would be doing tenancy farming and would be having their share of the jaggery. Those who don’t have jaggery at home, ask and take some from those who have jaggery. Families usually make enough salla pindi to store in a couple of tins, and the children have this for the next few days. They run around eating it and sharing it.
There are some grinding stones under trees, and dug into some hard granite in the pathway. These are in common areas for everyone. The damp pounded rice is processed immediately as otherwise it will sour. Jaggery paakam (solution of jaggery boiled till it thickens) is made and poured into this rice powder, while continuously stirring, and then the mixture is rounded into balls. Those who have cardamom and groundnuts add them. Jaggery would be available as the sugarcane would have just got harvested, and the small jaggery making units would be set up in fields. Many harijans would be doing tenancy farming and would be having their share of the jaggery. Those who don’t have jaggery at home, ask and take some from those who have jaggery. Families usually make enough salla pindi to store in a couple of tins, and the children have this for the next few days. They run around eating it and sharing it.
Sometime in the morning or afternoon, the people,
usually the children from the house, go down near the temple site and arrange
three stones to function as their wood stove. They also collect some twigs and
stack it up next to the stove for fuel. Some children write their names on
their stoves with charcoal and later bitterly complain that some adult wiped it
away and cheated them out of their stove.
Early evening, the priest for this function, who is
from the local washerman family in the harijan community, goes from house to
house, sticking a neem twig in each door, and calling people for the festival.
Once
when it got clouded and started drizzling, the drummers came out with the drums
and started drumming furiously. This, someone said, was to drive away the rain and
the rain did stop.
There are times when the rain has not stopped. Sometimes when it rains, people do one round of cooking of the pongal, a sweetened rice dish, at home and bring it along to just do the final cooking at the site, as if it rains it will be impossible to start a fire there in the open!
There are times when the rain has not stopped. Sometimes when it rains, people do one round of cooking of the pongal, a sweetened rice dish, at home and bring it along to just do the final cooking at the site, as if it rains it will be impossible to start a fire there in the open!
In the evening when the drums
beat, all the women – a woman or girl (sometimes even a small girl child ) from
each household – go there, dressed
in their best. Vishnu, when she was eight years, came in a skirt of neem leaves
carrying a pot with many holes in it, the veigundalu dutta.
She had had a severe attack of ammoru (pox) that year, and her family
has promised this as penance to the god when she recovered. Usually as part of
this attire soot or katika
(the eye blackening soot) is also applied on the face.
All the women carry on
their heads, over a twisted round of cloth (chuttu kuduru), a wicker basket or an aluminium or
steel basin. This has a cooking vessel with water and some uncooked rice, some
jaggery, twigs for the fire, a blowpipe and matches in a wicker basket to prepare the pongal offering there All the
fires are lit, and it is a convival affair. Many cooking vessels are of
gleaming steel, with turmeric and kumkum applied on them. Some are mud pots
similarly anointed. Someone has insufficent water in the pot, and so takes a
ladleful from the neighbour’s pot. Someone’s fire is not lighting up well, and a
neighbour adds some of their live coals to it. One child has not dug a deep
enough space for the fire, and her fire keeps dying out. Somebody else asks the
child to move her pot to their stove as their cooking is over. All the pongal
pots are placed before the god, and everyone goes home to get their salla pindi
offerings.
A small wicker basket, or nowadays a shining steel or aluminium basin,
is washed well and decorated with turmeric and kumkum and neem twigs. Turmeric,
kumkum, camphor, incense sticks and a matchbox are kept in it. Two balls of
salla pindi are placed one over another with the bigger one below. The upper
one is fashioned into a lamp with a depression, and oil is poured into it, and
wicks arranged in it. Some put many wicks, and the lamp then twinkles with many
lights. Some decorate the lamps with neem twigs, or with small chains made of
cotton and coloured with turmeric or kumkum.
At dusk all the ladies light the lamps and set out from their homes when
the drums beat. They proceed in a line
which winds through the village. The line of flickering lights and the
silhoueted procession look very
beautiful in the disappearing light of the dusk.
All go to the neem tree, where
the village washerman functions as the priest of the ceremony. Eguva Maalapalle
Gangaiah of the washerman family of the village is the priest. Everyone circles
the neem tree and the god barefoot. The area is cleared but there would still
be thorns. They place their offering before the priest. He takes the upper
salla pindi and a handful of pongal as his share of the offering. This is
shared among the priest and the pinna pedda (village leader). The pooja is conducted.
Hens and sometimes goats, are sacrificed. In some places where the function is conducted in a grand manner buffaloes are also sacrificed. The heads of the sacrificed animals are the share of the thotivaadu of the village. A non vegetarian community also has non vegetarian gods and the foods of the community are offered to the gods.
Hens and sometimes goats, are sacrificed. In some places where the function is conducted in a grand manner buffaloes are also sacrificed. The heads of the sacrificed animals are the share of the thotivaadu of the village. A non vegetarian community also has non vegetarian gods and the foods of the community are offered to the gods.
In my initial years I tried telling the
people that I could not agree with animal sacrifices. They listened to my
position peaceably, and told me that if I don’t come for this function, I can
go a week later, and make my offerings at the Yerapachamma shrine. However the
next door child Vanajakshi came and made me put some rice and jaggery in her
pot so that it was as if I also participated. That is also a permitted way of
participating. In subsequent years I participated, and would leave before the
animal sacrifice. As my daughter grew there, the event was too beautiful and
the festivities too colourful for a child to be kept away from. Over time I
have also lost intellectual conviction to oppose the hen sacrifices as if one
accepts non-vegetarian communities then one accepts that they will offer their
foods to their gods.
People also bring new sarees there to get them blessed
by the goddess. These sarees would be draped over the tree. It would be dark
when the function got over. People would give one another their pongal and
salla pindi. The ones who had added some ghee in their preparation would
proudly and happily give some of it to the others.
The next
Tuesday, the function would be repeated at the Yerpachchamma temple at
the other end of the village. The dates of this festival would vary. The first
festival or jathra of the season is
held at the Alavelu Gangamma temple near Tirupathi. Then turmeric and kumkum is
sent to Gangamma temples at Tirupathi and all neighbouring villages, and after
that it can be held in the other villages. If a village could not hold the
function one Tuesday due to a death or due to any such event in the village, it
would be postponed to the next week.
Some villagers leave to participate in the function in
their relatives’ villages. They say that in those places it is far grander, and bigger jathras or religious
processions are taken out.
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