Monday, June 6, 2016

kumbh- Ujjain-2016- an unrestricted experience

 
Deepak K Upreti

Ujjain:  A ‘Baba’  meditated in a standing ‘Mudra’ with both legs wrapped around each other under a massive tree across the  river Kshipra as a stream of visitors continued to take their holy dips with `a myriad wish list during the month-long ‘Simhastha Kumbh’- an undefined and unrestricted religious and spiritual experience. It was the Baba’s way of  interfacing with the Kumbh 

For the pilgrims, it was a believe  that the sacred water would wash away their `sins`, ‘sorrows’ ,attain them peace or perhaps ‘Mokhsa’ or `Nirvana’ -- in   the slow moving oxygenated water simmering bright  in the reflected coloured  lights.  The extravaganza formally came to a close on May 21,2016.  

It is a leap of faith  for pilgrims who believe that the sacred water would wash away their `sins`, ‘sorrows’ ,attain them peace or perhaps ‘Mokhsa’ or `Nirvana’ --in   the slow moving oxygenated water simmering in the reflected coloured  lights.
 
The  ‘Ghats’ , buildings and structures on  the two  sides of Kshipra which may have experienced foot-falls of thousands of generations,  emerge as witness to the  centuries elapsed behind , ensuring in their silence  to be there in times ahead.

Fitting `the scheme of eternity` for Ujjain, the ancient city, celebrating the ‘Simhastha’ that coincides with Jupiter’s ascend into the Sun sign Leo’s quarter -  is the seat of divine ‘Mahakal- the Lord  of all times-  residing in Ram Ghat, ever overlooking Ujjain from the other side of the river.

While one takes a leisurely walk and passes through the sleeping Baba, his face barely noticeable in the dim street light, another smiling ‘Sadhu’ , a naked one, breezes past  on a motorbike with a  pillion rider on the bridge over Kshipra river.  All the while an incognito mix of  rich and  poor , the technocrats, businessmen, bureaucrats, engineers, doctors ,journalists and actors,   take their turn to hold their nose and take a quick or a long dip in the Kshipra waters with  many an expressions betraying `an instant connect and attainment of purpose-may be `the peace of mind’. 

The barricaded Ujjain Kumbh  city is dealing with lakhs of devotees who want to have their date with  the once in 12 years event as  hordes of  police force at different cross-sections and diversions managing the face-less devotees marching  on foot to the river bank and the temples dotting around it.   Night breaks into another day and a scorching Sun dominates the sky as  a group of saffron-clad dwarfs holding each-others hand move in the market streets singing ‘Bhajans’ and begging alms.  (Their songs telling  some story and reminds one of Kalidas, the famed  Sanskrit play write of Ujjain, who penned the love story of King Dushyanta and Shakuntala.)

 The city of legendary Vikramaditya , one of the mightiest kings of ancient India who established `Vikram Samvat’ – the lunar calendar based on Hindu Samvat- is also experiencing `modern kings and king makers` – the VVIPS stepping out of their cars and soaking in the everlasting  religious and spiritual spirit of the Kumbh.

Sirens of the VVIP motorcade only add to the undefined  diversity that is represented in ‘Simhastha Kumbh’ as political heavyweights of all hues Pow Vow with the heads of 13 Akharas (wrestling arenas), saints of a range of Hindu sects and other religious or spiritual heads.

There seem to be no full-stops in the Kumbh complexity.  There are rock star looking Sadhus with stylish long well-tied ash-golden tresses (giving impression being streaked) playing with the river water , another set meditating  in their camps and yet another bunch of ‘Gurujis’  updating their websites with details of how many VIPs they met  during the day- provide ‘Kumbh’ its ancient and modern dimensions and generate international traction.

If their is a ‘Baba’ all aloof in the milling crowd sleeping in standing yogic mudra, there are other ‘Sadhus’ happy with taking selfies with `important figures.`   

For the overtly devote and religious multitude it is a complete surrender to the ‘Kumbh’ ambience  and  its magnitude.  The march of  common men, women, senior citizens  and children in the vast  Kumbh Mela area was without and trappings or comforts. The blazing Sun in Ujjain is not stopping  people from visiting different Kumbh pavilions, Akharas, shops, exhibitions and book stalls – many by ‘Gita Publication’- and entertainment centres.

As one chases a programme of a political leader , a boisterous procession of ‘Kinnars’ (transgender) passes by with some holding swords. This is for the first time transgender have participated in any Kumbh in an organised manner.      

There is no ‘NO’  to nothing in the Hindu traditions. In the Kala Bhairava Temple in Ujjain, the main offering to the presiding deity is not the usual coconuts or flowers, but bottles of liquor, says a priest nonchalantly and moves on with his daily chores. At the same time ,there is a ‘Baba’ busy in a political meetings while his  big-beautiful  German shepherd is at peace with himself in a milling crowd of political workers close to `Balmiki Ghat.`

Unified with the traditions and beliefs of the Indian culture as  enshrined in ‘Sanatan Dharm’ (eternal religion),  the spontaneous gathering of religious , non-religious, theists or atheists, glamours or otheweise,  logic or illogic  ‘Prakritik’  (natural) or ‘Aprakit’ (unnatural)- all seem to have merged to be  `One`  in the unstructured and unlimited entity -the ‘Simhastha fair’.  eom