Over the past few months I’ve noticed the tradition of breaking melons and smearing them with red kumkum to mark an auspiscious day. The broken fruit is left in front of a shop or hotel, and red kumkum mixed with oil and fruit is smeared near the entrance of the shop. A few shopkeepers near my place even did this on Pongal.
When I asked around I was told it’s quite common in Tamil Nadu. Apparently, this is done to ward off the evil eye on auspicious days, family functions, etc. It’s also done when important purchases are made like a new vehicle or home. If its a new bike or something, the bike itself will be used to smash the melon. Before going on long journeys, the melon is at times hung from the front of the car. Most of the internet searches I did on this topic turned up discussions complaining about the mess that’s left on the road after this is done.
An interesting story turned up when I was looking for the significance of this. Breaking melons in this way is also done to mark the death of Narakasura, an evil demon king. The broken melon is a re-enactment of Krishna’s victory over him, and it represents the bloodied head of the demon. After smashing the melon, people may smear the red mix on their forehead. This signifies the blood that Krishna smeared on his forehead after victory. Apparently in some places they do animal sacrifices (goats) so there’s real blood, but most people choose this way as its cheaper and more humane. I’ve read that this is done during Diwali, or more specifically on Nakra-Chaturdashi or Chhoti Diwali.
It’s sad to see the levels of intolerance and ignorance in a supposedly developed country like Switzerland. They banned the construction of minarets in Nov. 2009. and a majority of 60% of the votes was FOR the motion. Check out this shocking example of posters that were put up all over the country, convincing people to vote for this ban:
The Poster says: “Stop”, and “Yes to the Minaret Ban.”
The last 4 days marked Pongal, a celebration of harvest and prosperity. Simple everyday kolam’s were replaced by intricate and colourful geometric patterns. Though of course it’s always fun to spot urban symbols like ducks and hearts in our modern-day kolams! :) I’m used to calling this Rangoli, however the tradition of drawing kolams in front of your home every morning is mostly South Indian. It’s not just decoration. Kolam’s signify welcoming, harmony and prosperity.
Kolams are drawn first thing in the morning by women, and in some cases the kids of the house. In my experience, the bigger and more elaborate, the better :) At first I avoided stepping on them, but its pretty much impossible because they cover half the street on most days. The whole point is that it fades and smudges over time, only to be redrawn the next day.
There aren’t too many places to go if you get hungry around 1am. The only 24 hour restaurant I know in Pondicherry is pretty shady. Everything else shuts by 11pm latest (even the bars). So the alternatives are places are like this one, serving roadside Chinese food or instant dosa.
Their egg fried rice was pretty good. The seating is in this makeshift garage, but most of the time we pack and go due to the late hour.
When I took a photograph of the painting below, I was told that it was made by a man with no hands. He had painted the picture with his feet.
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