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FESTIVAL OF KONGAN PADA
(BY KERALA VARMA)
The Indian Express, 17th March 1941
A thousand-year-old military victory is even today celebrated with pardonable pride and pomp by the people of Chittur-Cochin. The celebrations, comprehensively called the Kongan Pada last more than a week and generally take place in the first half of March. This year they come off this week.
As seem inevitable in India, History, Religion and social customs have got inextricably mixed up in this function and it is difficult to separate facts from fiction and superstition.
The historical incidents which form the basis of these celebrations, as far as they can be reconstructed from the observances of the week, the folk songs of the place, old authentic-looking records, and more particularly from a very important ultimatum which is still read every year in the temple as part of the celebrations, are these.
Conquerors, old and new, have never resisted the lure of fertile lands and key positions. Chittur is rich, being the granary of the Cochin State; and it is strategically important because it is the land gateway to Central Kerala.
Little wonder therefore, that it has often been the "cockpit of South India." From the very beginning people from the East, the Kongu Nadu, have come in, via Chittur, to Kerala, as merchants in times of peace, and as armies in times of war, and it has been the duty of the little hardly warrior community of Chittur to keep out the barbarian hordes in trouble, and to be wary of the seemingly harmless merchant parties in times of quiet.
In 71 M. E. (i.e., 896 A. D.) as an old paly-leaf grandha has it, a number of Kongu merchants returning to their land empty-handed complain to their minister and King of foul play by the people of Chittur and Pattancheri, a neighbouring village. It is difficult to get at the King's personal name through the jumble of surnames and titles and adjectives that we find in the ultimatum previously mentioned. He is probably a Rajadhiraja, a descendant or son of a Raja Raja and described as the founder of the Chola Kingdom. His minister is one Hiranyamurthi Pillay. Both King and minister are engaged at the report of ill-treatment of their subjects and, glad of a pretext, march to Chittur at the head of a large army of foot, horse and elephant. Stopping at Manali, they send a messenger, a Paraya woman Araththi, with an ultimatum to the people of Chittur. The ultimatum in old Tamil may be translated as follows:-
In Kaliyuga, in Sree Mahamandala, the Raja who won Kandanad and defended Kondanad... the ever truthful Rajadhirajan, Rajamarthandan, Raja-Parameswaran the chief of south India, the founder of the Chola Kingdom, the Commander of the armies of Kongu Nadu, the son of Raja Raja…. Declare that the Malayalis of Chittur and Pattancheri, the subjects of the Perumpadappu Rajas Goda Varma, Rama Varma and Vira Kerala Varma have robbed my chief Hiranyamurthi Pillay of bags of arecanut pepper, sugar, pearls and precious stones which were being taken to him. So therefore, I command that either the Malayalis of the four villages of Perumpadappu with their leaders should come before me or the robbers of my properties should be surrendered, their hands and legs tied, or the stolen goods including gold should be brought to me. If not, considering that my Chetties and Vellalas have often on variousbusiness to travel through your country I warn you, this Sunday at Manali, that I will be forced to advance to the Hill and after untying our parcels of food and breakfasting, to march against you tomorrow, Monday, with my 8 lakhs of soldiers, foot, horse and elephant. All this is but the truth, the truth, by God Subrahmania, by his Javelin and his peacock.
The wording of the ultimatum is evidently conciliatory, polite but firm, moderate in demand and worthy of a great and good king. The "8 lakhs of soldiers" is plainly an exaggeration, a piece of bluff meant to frighten.
This ultimatum is not delivered to any individual. It is placed on the steps of the temple of the presiding diety in the early hours of the 18th Khumbhom (Masi) 71 M.E. The temple priest happening to pass that way is informed by the messenger.
The news spreads like wild fire. The nayar 'Parishad' (Assembly) as is usual on such occasions, assembles in the temple precincts. Hurried consultations are held. The brave fighters do not admit guilt and are in no mood to give way. Their king, the Perumpadappu Raja is far away. A messenger with an appeal for help, therefore, hurries to the neighbouring friendly Raja of Palghat. A strict watch is kept on pathways and thoroughfares. Suspects and strangers are rounded up and among them are two Numbooris, a Panan and his wife, and an Asari (carpenter), all new arrivals to the place.
It is evening, still no news from Palghat. The people go back to their goddess, and pray with all their heart for help, and they hear or seem to hear promise of help from their “Mother”.
Heartened by this they busy themselves and preparations for the battle do not take much time. There is the call to arms. Women vie with men in enthusiasm and cannot be held back. They put on war clothes and carrying what arms they can get join their men. Are we in the midst of Rajputs?
And the war begins. The two armies meet a furlong east of the present Nayar quarters in what is now the bazaar. The fight is sharp and short. In an hour the Nayar heroes and heroines are retreating, quality retreating before quantity. The wounded and the dead come in a stream to the ‘Thara’ (Nayar village). The little local army has been beaten back to their own doors. But now the miracle happens. A Hippolyta appears. This Joan of Arc, but not a mild one, with her feminine fire and fury, the fury of a goddess, strikes terror and dismay into the hearts of the superstitious Kongans; and the tide turns. The mass of Nayar valour rallies, and rushes onward under their newfound queen and ever Rajadhiraja is perplexed. He beats hasty retreat, but is cut to pieces. Chittureans press home their victory and do not stop till the enemies of Malabar have been driven beyond the Valayar river, the eastern frontier of Chittur.
The victorious warriors wash their clothes and their swords after the bloody fray in the river and hence the name Valayar (Val - sword, Ar - river). Returning, the Amazon Queen and her male and female followers take rest and food on a rock, and the rock is still called Uttupara (Uttu-feeding, and para-rock).
The mysterious woman disappears in the midst of the rejoicings that follow. No search is made, and more fortunate than Joan of Arc, she is soon deified. She is taken to be the incarnation of their goodness and a temple is built for her. An image of clay, which reminds us of the 'Nadugals' common in Tamil Nadu, is consecrated in the presence of all the men, women and children of Chittur. Centuries haverolled on, and still this temple reigns supreme in the devotion of all Chittur. The Kongan Pada celebrations centre round this temple.
Though the incidents narrated in the foregoing paragraphs took place not less than a thousand years ago the celebrations in connection with them become an annual function only about 700 years later. The events that occur in the short period of forty eight hours or less in history have been spread out to take place in a week in the celebrations. Certain social eexercises and dances like Malankali or Malama, even drama acting, and some temple festivities like 'Ulsvam' have all now got interwoven into the texture of the Kongan Pada.
The Kongan Pada items begins on the Sivarathri day, when the people of the place gather at Purayath House and begin physical exercises having an air of religious dancing. The Wednesday preceding Kongan Pada proper, i.e. Monday(?), the leaders of the locality go in a body to a neighbouring field to consult an astrologer, and this is called "Kanyar." The Friday following, youths lead by Muppatti's (leaders) march to the western frontier of the place and after a bath in the river return shouting through the streets and lanes of the villages. This is clearly the warning and the summons to camp, the mobilisation of the modern day.
In the evening the youths in procession march to a camp in the centre of the Thara followed by a vociferous crowd. This is aripathattu. On Saturday and Sunday the poor Numbudiri, the Asari, the Panan and the Patti are all rounded up, taken to Chempathu Tharavad, tied and let off after being made to swear their innocence and loyalty. The festivities reach their climax on Monday.
Every House is 'en-fete'. Girls in boys' clothes and vice-versa are taken in procession towards noon, this being probably a remnant of the way in which boys and girls were taken away to safety in disguise. In the evening an image of the goddess is taken out in a grand procession preceded by all sorts of old dramatic personal, Ravana, Krishna, Surpanaka, Harischndra, some on platforms and some on the ground.
At about 10 p.m. the Kongan, and not his messenger, arrives in the temple and reads, curiously enough, his own ultimatum. This is an instance of history being altered for the sake of dramatic effect. Then begins the mimic fight "accompanied by the beating of numerous Paraya drums, blowing of horns, racing of horses, torch light processions etc., and in the course of it some act as wounded and some fall down on the field of action as dead". is brought to the Thara surrounded by weeping mobs. There is muer running to and fro and in the end, towards morning, there is another triumphal progress the goddess from the battle field to the temple where the procession breaks up with a display of fireworks. There are still some minor items to be gone through on the succeeding days and the rejoicings end only a few days later.
Unique among the temple festivals of Kerala, the Kongan Pada takes us back to those unsettled days of repeated invasions of Kerala by the Cholas, the Pandyas, the Gangas, the Chalukyas, the Rashtrakutas and the Pallavas. "These invasions do not seem to have left any permanent impression on the country or to have given rise to any changes among the ruling families," but the Kongan Pada is a rich and rare survival from that dark but glorious past.
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