14 April 2013

Today is the Hindu and Buddhist New Year. We follow a different calendar system to the Gregorian or Western calendar. The Hindu calendar is a lunisolar calendar that has been used since ancient times. It has gone through several changes over time and regionalised. The Buddhist calendar is based on an ancient version of the Hindu calendar. Thus, in all Buddhist countries, this day marks a New Year.

We got up early for our traditional bath and headed for the temple at 8am. Today is going to be a long day. The New Year ceremony at the the temple is elaborate and long. Just to throw something else into the mix, is going to be a hot day. We arrived early at the temple. Troop elder Bala, suggested that we head down the road to see my grandaunt, Mrs Thevarajah. I was keen to meet her. She is my maternal grandfather’s (Ponniah’s) sister-in-law. She lives in a village called Karangali, which is where my maternal grandfather came from. They were farmers too. The bush telegraph (phones are rare in dwellings here although mobiles are popular) had already sent word that we were in town. My grandaunt was overjoyed to see us. It was like as if she was expecting us that day.

My grandaunt had done quite a bit of travelling in the past. She had come to Singapore and Malaysia previously and met all our relatives there including my parents. She reckons I look exactly like my father, which everybody says because we are tall and slim. Grandaunt can certainly rattle on. I don’t know if it is the excitement of seeing us or she is normally like that. We took a couple of photos for keepsake. As I have never seen my granduncle, I was shown a photo of him which I took a photograph of too. I hope it will turn out alright. Might need a bit of photoshopping. We then bid our farewells, hugged my grandaunt and left to return to the temple.

The temple ceremony today is going to be long one. In the end it went for some 8 hours straight. We managed to slip into a shop across the street for a quick meal. People were streaming in. Even the local ‘Mr Whippy’ and other street vendors had set up shop. It was almost like a carnival atmosphere. Roads in these parts are narrow, single lane, so buses and other vehicles tend to have a difficult time getting past. Still they go by with a minimum of fuss. Road rage is unheard of in Sri Lanka. I strongly believe that road rage is a by-product of an orderly society. If you break an accepted order on the road in Australia, you are more than like to wear a crowbar on your head for the rest of your journey.

Today’s ceremony revolves around Lord Ganesha, the main deity of this temple. After the priests had conducted the morning ceremony, the deity was hoisted on the shoulders of men and taken around the inside of the temple. This was a sight to be seen. It was not just a straight walk. The deity was rocked to and fro by about 20 men, in a fully synchronised fashion.

After a circuit inside the temple, the main deity was taken through the main door of the temple to the outside of the temple. The deity was going to have a ride on a ‘ratham’, which is like a chariot.

This entire process was long and slow. The day was hot but not as bad as a few days ago. I am sure if there was a bed in the temple chamber, Bala and Jeeva would have hopped on it for a nap in no time. It was already about 2pm at this stage and everybody was still going strong even though they had not had lunch (except for the weaklings like us who had a quick snack earlier).

The deity was lifted into the ratham for a ride around the temple. The ratham was pulled by rope by 2 teams of men lined up in front of it. The ratham was huge and very elaborate.

All through the whole process the deity was accompanied by traditional drummers and trumpeters. Today there was a full team of about 5 drummers and 5 trumpeters. It might seem like a cacophony of sounds but it was actually quite mesmerising.

After the proceedings, we headed to the home of Mr. Ganeson, who sponsored the day at the temple today. According to Bala, he is our oldest blood relation. I am still coming to terms with the various terminology they use. We had a meal at Mr. Ganeson’s place and a bit of rest. To the dismay of Bala and Jeeva, there wasn’t quite a bed in the living room. All of us being tired, we headed back to the hotel for shower and a good rest.