Monday, March 15, 2021

THEYYAMS OF MALABAR - MY EXPERIENCES # 2

 

Gulikan Theyyam (Contd.)

 

We proceeded to the Theyyam arena. There in front of a small temple, two artists were performing Thottam Pattu. The two had no massive headgear, only facial make up, that too not very intrinsic. They resembled the famous pair of Abu Abraham in his popular cartoon strip in Indian Express – “Private View”. One lean and tall whereas the other was short and pudgy.

They were singing the folklore about the birth of Gulikan. I didn’t understand a word about it but I tried hard to decipher the lyrics.

After giving all ears to the duo, I could decode just two lines

“Ezhu pravasikkathavarundo paril

Ezhupathukazhinjal chakathavarum…..”

Which could be translated roughly as,

Is there anybody on earth who does not give birth to at least seven children?

Is there anybody who is not dead after seventy?

In the meantime, someone connected to the temple (I guessed), approached the duo with a kindi (kettle like metallic vessel with a curved outlet) and poured out some potion. It must have been a heady stuff, something sterner than toddy.


Gulikan Theyyam in his habitat

Later, I asked for the synopsis of “Gulikan Thottam” and to my surprise, it was a story from Markandeya Purana.

Marakandeya as you’re probably aware, is an evergreen hero perpetually aged at sixteen years, intelligent, knowledgeable as well as humble. He is hence called “Chiranjeevi”. No death for him. The status was bestowed on him by none other than Lord Shiva. Markandeya’s parents, Mrukundu and Marudmati were childless and they prayed intensely to the Lord. Impressed by their devotion Shiva appeared before the couple to give them the boon as is customary.

Mrukundu asked an offspring, a son. However, instead of granting it with an immediate “Tadastu”, Lord Shiva put a poser,

“Do you want a righteous son with a short life-span or a child of low intelligence with long life?”

(Usually Shiva or any other God immediately grants his/her Bhakta’s wish without any sort of strings attached. In this particular case, we should remember that Mrukundu was a Rishi and he should not have fallen into the trappings of ordinary house-holders.

He was supposed to have no desires!)

Mrukundu opted for the first choice. Markandeya was born.

The young one grew up as a Shiva devotee and learnt all Vedas and Shastras from his father.

He was humble too and liked by all. On the day when he turned sixteen, Yama’s (The Lord of Death) servitors presented themselves before the teenager but could not approach anywhere near him. Marakandeya was doing Pooja sitting in front of the Shivalinga at the nearby temple. (Some say that Thrippangode Shiva Temple in Kerala was the place).Yama’s hirelings beat a hasty retreat and informed their master. The Lord of Death got furious and he himself set out atop his black buffalo with the life-taking device, a long rope with a noose.


Guikan Theyyam with the headgear

 Markandeya was already clinging to the Shivalinga but Yama threw the noose anyway. Aimed at the boy’s neck, it was slightly off the mark and got entangled with the Shivalinga too alongwith Markandeya. Yama pulled the rope harder and the linga was disengaged from its base. Lord Shiva emerged out of it and instantly killed Yama with His trident.

Turning to his young devotee He blessed the ardent worshipper with deathlessness and eternal youth.

However, the death of Yama had its negative after-effects. The whole world was so full of old creatures including human-beings and it was not in the best interest of Mother Earth to get overloaded. The sustainability was to be maintained. So all wise men, the Rishis & sages prayed to Lord to make Yama back to life! 

Thus Yama re-emerged from the big toe of Lord Shiva’s left leg.

Yama had been purified in the Gulikan form. He is  an auspicious presence in all well-meaning ceremonies.

As is common to all theyyams, people approach Gulikan with their personal problems and a remedy is offered per say with lots of blessings!

Panikker and I too were beset with troubles of varying kind but we didn’t go near Gulikan just because of coyness.

Or, we were over-confident, rather!

 

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