Saturday, 12 October 2013

Jai Shri *burps* Ram



With two nights to go in Navaratri 2013, as garba enthusiasts across the state of Gujarat wistfully wish that time comes to a halt and that the following two nights be the longest ever, there is a small community of Gujarati’s who are desperate for the exact opposite. They just can’t wait for Navaratri to end. They are rubbing their hands together and smiling in anticipation. Two nights later from now, as the sun rises, it is going to be the brightest sunshine of the year for them.   

And they need to be prepared.

 Wash vessels and frying pans. Stock up on flour, oil, vegetables. Gather old newspapers. Buy a new spool of thread, polythene bags in bulk. 

The orders might start pouring in as early as tomorrow morning.

For every man and woman in Gujarat who makes and sells fafda-jalebi for a living, it’s time for business. 

Jai Shri Ram!

Dusshera is here.

Some inestimable period of time ago, after overcoming  great odds – that included mobilizing an army of monkeys, building a bridge to Sri Lanka, uprooting a mountain in the Himalayas and fighting sleepy giants angry at being woken up – Lord Rama finally killed evil king Ravan to emerge victorious.

Ever since, Indians in India and indeed across the world celebrate the day every year to mark the triumph of good over evil, of satya over asatya, of love over hatred, and of course rejoice India’s first victory on Sri Lankan soil.

In Gujarat, as the extra-indulgent revelry of the ninth and final day of Navaratri makes way for the quiet dawn of Dusshera, 6 crore Gujarati’s wake up and think -

 “Dusshera. Must.gorge.on.fafda-jalebi.today”

And thus every fafda-jalebi seller, from a modest thela owner to a farsan powerhouse, right from the early hours of the morning, finds an endless queue of people jostling for their share of “fresh” fafda-jalebi’s, waiting with an almost religious devotion.

The farsan powerhouses by virtue of their financial might are better prepared to meet the massive demand. They prepare huge quantities of fafda and jalebi’s on preceding night and have them packed in 1kg, 2kg, 5kg, 10kg plastic packets and boxes, complete with little packets of chutney and fried chilies. And this, they sell from temporary counters made outside their shops specifically for Dusherra  to prevent customers from crowding inside.


On the other hand, the modest thela owner feverishly juggles between frying, preparing dough for the next batch, packing the stuff, handing it over, receiving money, counting money, handing over change, taking order, frying as he struggles to contain the queue of waiting customers. He brings bigger frying pans, engages a couple of helpers of the day.

It would be safe to assert fafda-jalebi registers its highest sales in Gujarat on Dusshera day.

It would be safe to assert eating fafda-jalebi on Dusshera morning is a ritual.

Is unprecedented fafda-jalebi consumption our way of paying a tribute to Lord Rama’s glorious exploits in Sri Lanka?

It would certainly seem so.

How is it relevant to Dusshera?

But then, how relevant is spending two days flying kites with sharp glass-shredded threads, killing and terrorizing birds, screwing up electricity and telephone cables, to the yearly phenomenon of wind changing its direction?

So, never mind. 
 
In Gujarat, Jai Shri Ram is Jai Shri *burps* Ram.

5 comments:

  1. The craze is such that until last year, having stayed by birth in Gujarat, I felt that this is the tradition followed all over India. But no, its a specialty of Gujarat, and one of the reasons i have come home. Nice writeup.

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  2. Awesome yaar love the title :D

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  3. You wont believe, We have pre deliveries already scheduled here in Dallas as well. We are Gujaratis.

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  4. Kya *burps* likha hain yaar !!!.. gorging on both crunchy fafdas and your blog.

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  5. Nice writeup! Whereas here in Mangalore the Dushera is "Dasara" and whole city is lit by lights run on DGs and a rally of performances pass on whole night without even sweets or a single stall of popcorn around :P

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