Well,
this was so far the most interesting day of the trip, as I was
expecting it to be. After we ate our breakfast (which is not
something I normally do) we went and saw some terra cotta temples, which were awesome! It was amazing to see how
the clay and the designs have stayed mostly intact for the last few
hundred years.
We also saw the Lalbandh which was
amazing. It is an artificial lake in Bishnupur, created during the reign of Vir
Singh, one among the Malla Kings. The lake used to serve water to the
villagers. It is said that the cries of Raghunath Singh II and his
mistress Lalbai, the Muslim dancer, who were murdered and drowned in the
lake, can still be heard. There were amazing views of the lake,
and it was very cool in this area, since it had been warmer during
the day.
Next
we drove for about an hour outside of the city to Panchmura, where we
went to the house of a older gentleman, who does not create many
pieces know, but is known for his terra cotta work, having followed
in the steps of his father and grandfather. He sat us down by some of
his work, and answered all of our questions, and told us how the work
was done. Then he proceeded to take us around the town to a few
different areas to show us some steps of the process. He took us to
another terra cotta house, for a lack of a better word, where he told
us more about the process. Here we got to see the difference between
newly created terra cotta sculptures and those who had been sitting
for a while, and the ones that had been put into the kiln. It was
very interesting, when I could understand what the guy was saying.
Next he showed us the kiln, which was not being fired up because they
do not work on this day of holiday, and then took us to
see a family who was decorating for the occasion. The family was
showing off most of their best creations to the snake god and the range was amazing. Then we went to the pandal
where the bigger god statue was being held, and saw more of the same
thing happening.
While
on our way (and on the way back) we had to stop of the side of the
road, we had tried to keep driving but there were 3 herds of sheep
that had to go by, and I mean, that's a lot of sheep! I have never
seen so many sheep all in one place! There were men who were herding
the sheep down the street. It was so cute! There were baby sheep with
their mothers, and older sheep. It was nuts!
Next
we went back to the hotel and freshened up, and then ate lunch, then
took a short power nap before we went over to the field where Jhapan, Jhapan festival, dedicated to the snake goddess Manasa, is observed on the last day of Srabon
in the western fringe of the state with a high concentration of tribal
population. Idols of Manasa, specially made for the occasion, are
carried round the village. The day is also of great significance for snake charmers in the region with some kissing their snakes, was happening. We arrived around 415pm and the
show didn't start until around 6pm, so we wandered around and had
tea.
Jhapan...well,
what do you say about this event? Today there were 3
carts of snake charmers. There were a great variety of snakes, which
amazed me, small ones, big ones, light ones, dark ones. It was
insane!
Then
they started to antagonize the snakes with their hands (like the
shape of a birds' beak, with the other 3 standing up) so they would
attack, but the snakes never got close enough to bite the men. One of
the men was taking multiple snakes at once and putting some of them
around his neck, in his mouth, and holding one, and using his tongue
to annoy the snake. I was trying hard to not freak out, as I was
afraid of the men getting bit and getting ill, or worse dying. Well,
finally, the first bite, and it was on the tongue. The man didn't
even try to get the snake off, he just kept showing it off then got
the snake off and drooled some spit into his hand so everyone could
see the blood mixed with the saliva (kinda grossed me out), and at
this point I asked the man behind me if the men were immunized
against the venom and was told yes, so at this point I could enjoy
the show more because I was not worrying. So, the other 2 carts were
boring, so I barely watched what they were doing, and kept my eyes on
this man. He was the most entertaining of the bunch, as he was much
more adventurous than the rest (I was wondering if this was planned,
but I didn't ask, so I don't really know) and then another man got
bit on the tongue, and then the first man got bit on the arm. By this
time it was dark, and I was told that the snakes can't see in the
darkness, I have no idea if this is true or not. Then the first man
was pulling up his shirt and pointing the snake towards it and
telling him to bite and then doing the same to his leg, but to no
avail, the snake didn't bite him again.
It
was definitely an interesting experience, not one that I would
necessarily travel all this way for again, but I'm glad I got to see
it. It was a unique experience, if not a bit boring.
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