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HOLI

Spring decks the world in colours and Holi - the festival of colours is celebrated in India when spring is in full bloom.  Holi generally falls on the full moon during March.  It is a festival of love and unity, celebrating the triumph of good over evil. 

Holi is mentioned in very ancient Indian texts proving that the festival existed several centuries before the birth of Christ.  It’s mythological origin can be traced to the immolation of the evil demon Holika.  Etymologically Holi means “burning” in Sanskrit.  It was on this day that Holika, the sister of the demon king Hiranyakasipu, who tried to kill the god fearing Prahlada by taking him on her lap and sitting on a pyre of wood which was set on fire was reduced to ashes while Prahlada was unharmed.  Prahlada was a devotee of Lord Vishnu.  Vishnu’s incarnation Krishna was later supposed to have popularized the festival.  Krishna, as a lad would jovially sprinkle colours on his childhood sweethearts and village folk during Spring. 

Holi is more or less free from rituals.  It’s mostly fun and games, the key word being - COLOUR.  The vibrant colours of spring is the catalyst to humans adorning themselves and others in various hues.  Vendors are seen on the sidewalk selling coloured powder beautifully heaped in gunny bags, water colours and pichkari (syringes to spray coloured water).  Abeer or gulal are the dry colours.  Gulal is made up of various colours like pink, magenta, red, yellow and green.  Abeer comprises of small crystals or paper like chips of mica.  Tesu, the Palash flower and the “flame of the forest”, is dried and sold in the market.  Tesu on mixed with water gives rise to a saffron red colour. 

Holi though mainly a festival of gaiety has a serious side to it.  It is a time of spring cleaning, a time of rejuvenation.  Bonfires fed by twigs and allied combustible material are lit of cross roads, the warmth of which symbolically assures all that chilly winter days are over and warm days are to come.  Sometimes a Holika image made of combustible material and Prahlada image made of non-combustible material is placed on the fire and a hymn is chanted to ward off evil spirits. 

In streets there may be joyous processions.  Very often human pyramids are seen.  The person on top is supposed to break a jug of buttered milk.  Lord Krishna and his friends used to drop in stealthily at neighbour’s homes and drink the milk hung in jars from the ceiling.  This scene is re-enacted every year.  In north-eastern provinces of India folk songs are sung on moonlit Holi nights with the accompaniment of drums.  In the countryside the farmer and his wife also have their dose of fun on Holi, the harvest is just over, and it is during this time that the villagers have plenty of time and money at their disposal.

Rabindranath Tagore, the Noble laureate from India, renamed Holi Vasanta Utsava - the Spring Festival.  Viswabharati University, an educational institute founded by Tagore celebrates Holi every year through choreography, songs and dances by eminent artists.  All hotels in Shantiniketan are booked during Holi time by both Indian and foreign tourists.

In traditional Hindu joint families new sarees (garments) are bought for the married women.  All family members gather to perform the formal sprinkling of colour.  Nephews and nieces may smear the face of a new bride of the household with a gold and silver paste.  Younger members of the household touch the feet of elders with reverence asking them for their blessings.  People also travel to the homes of friends and family with boxes of sweets greeting them with the words “Holi Hai” - “Holi’s here”.

Holi’s a time to “eat, drink and be merry”.  Both vegetarian and non-vegetarian curries are served.  Alcoholic beverages are prepared.  People may be seen getting tipsy on Bhang, a mild narcotic drink which is legal in India.   

Focusing on the main Holi game, let’s say that the ground rule is that there are no rules.  It’s not just a time to let the hair down, it’s all just frenzied merriment.  A water balloon may burst against you unexpectedly.  Or a bucket of coloured water from a roof top may completely drench you.  Sprays of coloured powder will cloud the air.  Security rules are however being made more stringent nowadays, putting colours on strangers disinclined to play is being fined, quite a fair law in my opinion.  After all there’ll never be any restriction for family and friends to play Holi among themselves.

Everything isn’t over after the Holi game is over.  Now it’s time to scrub oneself clean with soap and water.

Holi has often been shown in popular Hindi Cinema.  The most famous Holi scenes are in the films Sholay, Silsila, Darr and Mother India.  In films Holi seems to be put through a kaleidoscope multiplying the feast of colours through myriad dimensions alongwith lively song and dance sequences.

Times are changing.  City discs and pubs have Holi bashes making grandparents reminiscence about the “good old days of their childhood” when they would just get a bright new one rupee coin on Holi Day from their parents.  Puzzled they are indeed by their grand children playing online Holi - sprinkling colour with the mouse on the computer screen with pop up windows, logging into a Holi chat room or playing “interactive” Holi with shock wave flash.  Well, times change ....... whether it’s for the “bad” or “good” - but I believe that it’s still many years before the spirit of Holi dies down.  Holi will always bring a colour to many an Indian household.       

For a few days after Holi you may see passers-by with coloured faces (the colours were so stubborn that even the best soap or cleanser failed ), heaps of abeer of the grey roads or an erstwhile white car looking rainbow coloured.  One fine afternoon, a sudden spring shower may wash away all colours and the everything will look as it used to.


Our thanks to Pallavi from India for this article.

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