The holiday schedule of school would have a ten or twelve
days vacation for ‘Dussehera’. Once that particular period of time approached,
it used to usher in multitudes of emotions, leading to an extended period of
festivity.
It would begin with a planned trip to Cuttack for Shopping.
Yes shopping for clothes formed a very important and integral part of Durga
Puja. While grownups would have to be satisfied with one or two pairs of new
clothes, we as children would demand at least 4 pairs of new clothes for the
major four days of Puja.
The day of the trip for shopping would begin in wee hours of
the day, continue with fastidious selection of clothes, up to a point of great
irritation sometimes, ending with return in the evening the boot of the car
packed with packets and packets of new clothes. The excitement would however
reach pinnacle when all the newly acquired items would be displayed to those
who could not accompany for shopping.
The days leading to Durga Puja would have mandatory trips to
the Pandal to view the ‘progress’ that was happening with the idol making or
setting up the gate and other temporary shops. It was indeed a great feeling to
have witnessed something being built and finally having all the festivity
centred on it. School holidays would mean catching up with cricket both in the
mornings and evenings.
There would be a day earmarked to visit Puja Pandals of
other nearby collieries (read towns). That would eventually lead to having the
above mentioned items on those places and draw quick comparisons and arrive at
a top 5 or top 10 lists. This activity used to happen long back with rented
cars even when no one in the family possessed four wheelers. And all these in
the newly acquired clothes, which most of the time happened to be ‘differently
good’ thanks to the meticulous choosing.
Durga Puja would also primarily mean coming of family
together. Relatives would pour in, and thus would begin fun at home, with
demands of various dishes to be cooked, with continuous gossips, trips to
Pandal, buying new toys, balloons, having food stuff dished out be temporary
shops, ice creams, so on and so forth. A big family getting ready to venture out
in the evening can be a very arduous and later-to-be-smiled-at activity.
It is very hard to precisely describe the feeling. Something
in the air changes. The coming of goddess Durga, cooler environs of October,
the sound in the air, the clear blue skies, the family coming together, the
food, the going out with friends, the new clothes, all of it combined in varied
proportions and a perfect recipe emerged. A recipe for what can be called as
good-times-in-life.
And when you do not have those ingredients together, you can
just have reminiscences and be nostalgic about that recipe.
You can't express it better than this. And only we know what shopping is like in Katak :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. Memorable. Nostalgic.
The essence of festivity expressed beautifully! We are in some way moving away from the joys of all these little things...wish we could go back to those days and enjoy the moments :)
ReplyDelete"his activity used to happen long back with rented cars even when no one in the family possessed four wheelers." reminded me of many such memories.. Very well expressed Sambit. Guess the times have really changed and we can just sit back and have remembrance of those beautiful days of our life. Even today we get to see such preparations back home but the time from the past was way different than what it is now.
ReplyDeleteNostalgic!
Subhajit: those were the days
ReplyDeleteMalathy ma'am: true that. these things unfortunately are becoming things of the past; certainly needs to be revived.
Abhishek Mohanty: Nostalgic indeed. Colliery culture and Puja have been special after all.