Showing posts with label parade. Show all posts
Showing posts with label parade. Show all posts

Thursday, 6 March 2014

Carnival Chronicles!

The word ‘Carnival’ evokes visions of a vibrant and glitzy musical and dance extravaganza. The most famous carnival celebrations are the Brazilian and Spanish ones replete with Samba dancers and the groovy Latino music characteristic of this occasion. Well, we are fortunate to have our own Carnival right here in Goa which is arguably as famous as its better known cousins from around the world. The difference being that the ‘Samba Babes’ are replaced with respectably dressed Goan ladies hot stepping it with the spirited local lads to some scintillating and funky music.





The origins of this pagan celebration seem to go back to the hedonistic feasts of ancient Rome and Greece. It travelled with the Spanish and Portuguese and is celebrated in all the erstwhile Portuguese colonies. Goa is the only place in India which follows this tradition due to the Portuguese influence here during the colonial rule.

Carnival is celebrated just before the period of lent during which the followers are supposed to abstain from any form of hedonistic activity. So prior to lent, the carnival bash starts with the appointment and arrival of King Momo to the capital city of Panjim on Fat Saturday, the eve of Carnival. It’s King Momo who starts the festivities by reading his decree permitting his subjects to have unlimited fun and frolic. King Momo symbolically rules Goa for the four days of carnival.

In the height of the Hippie culture of Goa in the 60’s, 70’s and the early 80’s, the exhibitionist Hippies would sprawl around the beaches and then get up and join the Carnival parade in their barely there costumes. Some would even dress up as the much sought after Samba dancers. Goa has certainly toned it down in recent years to a more wholesome, family kind of entertainment and celebration.

In fact, the Department of tourism has made great efforts this year to advertise and popularise this festival with many novel ideas. There is a Samba Square in the heart of Panjim which has attracted the local families and youth with the foot tapping Samba music and a variety of food stalls.

The Food and Cultural festival, inaugurated on the 28th of Feb to kick start the Carnival celebrations highlights the cuisine and rich cultural legacy of Goa. There is an all Goa cooking competition with sponsored prizes that are being judged by a celebrity chef. The cooking competition promotes local cuisine and showcases the same to visiting tourists. The winning recipe will be displayed on Goa Tourism’s website and other social media.

Agnee, an Indian rock band, and other artists like Kailash Kher, Rabbi Shergill, Raghu Dixit Project and Sona Mahapatra are performing at the festival. A grand fashion show and a fire display is also included.  This year’s edition also features street performances by musicians at various vantage points across Panjim city, a King Momo contest, and an increase in prize money from Rs 3.7 lakh to Rs 5 lakh for the best float.

The Carnival is being celebrated from 01 to 04 Mar 2014 this year and Joel D’Souza, a 37-year-old engineer, is the King Momo.

We cross the River Mandovi by the jam-packed Ferry after parking on the other side since parking is super difficult in Panjim today.  As we set foot on the Panjim side, we are swamped by innumerable hawkers selling the brightly coloured masks and head gear that seems to be the rig-of-choice for most tourists and many locals. The funny thing is that I have never seen so many street vendors ever in Goa. They seem to be coming out of the woodwork!! And they are not Goan. Biharis, Gujjus, Rajasthanis, UP ke bhaiiyas and a good mix of south Indians! Talk of national Integration.... it happens here without trying! 







The promenade along the River Mandovi is the place to be since the floats are scheduled to go along this route. There are people everywhere. Many have come hours in advance to get the best and most coveted – shaded - places. Tourists and locals alike are in a state of excitement and waiting for the parade to start is the most difficult part.
The guttural snarl of the Harley Davidsons heralds the beginning of the Gala. The superbikes roar out to thunderous applause as the spectators jostle each other to catch a glimpse of these deafening beasts. 




The Indian Navy Band marches past next – all elegance and charm mingled with the spit and polish so inherent in the Defence Forces - to resounding applause. The children of Sunshine Worldwide School precede the King Momo’s Float with a very strong message – Say No to Competition – and all its ills. All the while, the crowd is frantically trying to take in all that is happening around because it is not just these tableaux but a lot of other little things which are piquing the interest of the onlookers... a daredevil cyclist, a young boy on a battery operated ‘scooter’, a ‘Mother Teresa’, a ‘Lion’ and many such accents which keep pouring out to entertain. 





King Momo and his entourage arrive on a Unicorn powered Tableau complete with his very own live band in attendance and an effervescent group of revelers ready to tango to his every command. 






Float follows float with the popular themes being the fisher folk with giant mock-ups of fish and the rural theme with the farmer and his oxen. Another one is of Portuguese influence with the troupes dancing to western beats and the bright colours, frills, bandanas and pompoms reminiscent of European festivities. 








This year, the social message floats also catch the eye with a man sitting on a pot (destruction of environment), our girls our pride and the Save the Ocean’ float. Some even make political statements... J








The crowds are still pouring in..... As the multitude swells and the bamboo barricades lining the roadside scream with the crush of humanity bearing down on it, we step away and decide to wrap up our day here. Making our way back to the jetty, we board the next ferry and are back to the saner bank of this River Mandovi. 



Our way back is punctuated with stops to frame the beautiful Carnival decorations along the many circles and roads leading to Panjim. Not as famous as the Rio Carnival perhaps, but delightful and exuberant it is!!

VIVA GOA! VIVA CARNIVAL!!

Tuesday, 24 September 2013

Bonderam - The Flag Festival of Divar Island, Goa



With the objective of seeing more of Goa than the usual sun, sand and surf, we set out one Saturday afternoon to the quaint island of Divar in the Mandovi River. Divar Island, which hosts the colourful festival of Bonderam, is situated roughly 12 Kms north-east of Panjim, the state capital. It is reached by ferry from Old Goa as well as Ribandar.

A little background on this ‘one of its kind’ festival. The "Bonderam" festival is celebrated on the Island of Divar on the fourth Saturday of August every year. The word "Bonderam" originated from the involvement of flags. "Bandeira" is the Portuguese word for flag. It is stated that during the Portuguese rule in Goa there were frequent disputes between two sections of the Divar village, namely Sao Mathias and Piedade over property issues. These often led to violence and fights in the village. Subsequently, the Portuguese introduced a system of demarcation of boundaries with flags. The rival groups, however, knocked down the demarcation flags sometimes with stones. Till recently, in a parody of the past, this was commemorated with a "Fotash" fight (toy weapon of bamboo stem) and berries were used as missiles in a mock fight between rival groups to knock down an offending flag. However, today this practice has been stopped as it has resulted in eye injuries etc. although this bamboo ‘Fotash’ is still visible as part of the parade.

We are a little hesitant to wilfully put ourselves into a place which is bound to be very crowded but our determination to see this unique fiesta overrides all these concerns. And a fiesta it will be, for any event in Goa is inevitably colourful, joyous and an expansive festivity. We reach the ferry point at Old Goa and fall in the queue to board the next ferry. This is probably the first time in my acquaintance with Goa that there is such a long line waiting for the ferry. Not only that, there is a substantial police presence which is efficiently guiding the burgeoning traffic very smoothly without any traffic snarls or inconveniences to local commuters and tourists alike.

In the distance, we see a ferry coming in to dock... and what a pleasant surprise! Even the boat has been draped with multi-coloured flags! The short drive from the ferry point takes us to the fest site. Walking in from the parking area, we join the hordes all pouring into the streets trying to get vantage points to see the procession from. There are bamboo barricades along both sides of the road most of which are already packed with people all waiting for the parade and tableaux to start.


The Ferry
The festive spirit has already reached out to residents and sightseers alike creating a magical, sort of carnivally atmosphere where pageantry and celebration is the order of the day.



People crowding onto balconies and verandahs to catch a glimpse of the festival parade 
At long last, the flag parade starts accompanied by the brass band. The Bonderam festival is declared open! The first of the groups moves forward, little children dancing to a typical Goan-Portuguese number. They are followed by young (and the not so young!) adults performing to the same music. These troupes do their bit, move forward and do a little more of their jig before moving on followed by the floats. Divar has six wards and each ward in the island has its own float. This way, the parade moves forward with the cheering spectators falling over themselves to see and applaud the passing ensembles. Each section of the parade (six, one for each ward) has very distinct themes and music to go with it. I’ll let the pictures illustrate in greater detail.


The dancing starts!






The drummer in the lifesized brass band
From agriculture, fishing and rural markets to fitness and lifestyle, from nature and environment to the indigenous cuisine, the floats depict a very wide variety of ideas and force the onlooker to think and sometimes even introspect about the direction our anglicized, western-thinking-influenced lives are taking.


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Take for example the float titled ‘Revival of Old Traditional Games for Fit and Healthy Life’. Then, the games used to be physical and outdoors, and now they only exercise the digits! Not only the children, even the adults today go to gaming parlours or play at consoles home and elsewhere rather than get out and play a game in the field.


Revival of Old Traditional Games for Fit and Healthy Life


Float depicting the traditional games... Gilli Danda, Tennicoit, Pitthu


Marbles








Seven tiles or Pitthu


Tennicoit or ring
Addicted to gaming!


Modern marvels...


Addicted to their consoles...


Addicted!


A few speeches between the tableaux have the crowd waiting impatiently for the parade to recommence but the organisers being conversant with this have kept the speeches to a minimum and as the parade resumes, the assortment of intriguing characters and vivid scenes file past.
Nature theme float




Another Nature themed float


Nature theme...
Some random scenes from the Float Parade...







There are scenes from a regular Goan kitchen, preparing the famous Goan Sausages, distilling the local brew FENI or harvesting crop and feeding the cattle as farmyard scenes. All these are interspersed with the exuberant participants young and old alike taking to the streets dancing and singing and their gaiety is so infectious that it is a spirited and participative audience joining in the revelry regardless of caste, creed, nationality or language. It is true that happiness is contagious!


Ploughing the fields...Farmyard scene


Fisherfolk dance




FENI distillation



The procession draws to a close and it is almost dark. The lights are shining brightly in all the homes and the stalls set up for today. The DJ has started revving up the volumes.... It is either westernisation, change in sensibilities or economic crunch that has a hand in it since it is probably the first time that a band is not performing after the parade, just a DJ. All the same, the people are enjoying themselves and sadly, some (domestic) tourists are making a nuisance of themselves by their drunk and disorderly conduct. In fact, the few foreign tourists have actually bothered to dress in Indian clothing and are some of the best behaved here! No more are the ‘scantily clad’, ‘rude’ and ‘obnoxious’ labels reserved for the foreigners (though some may warrant it sometime, not today though!).


A festival banner


Crowds milling around after the parade


The DJ revving up the volume and the energy!
We make our way back to the parking lot and are happy that we attended this quaint and unusual festival for the enthusiasm and passion has been contagious and enlivened our lives and our spirits. Viva Bonderam!

A beautifully lit house at Dusk