January 29, 2020
Taken at Half Moon Bay, California |
Festivals seems to be coming faster than I thought! It's clear that we Indians don't stop celebrating once we start! Happy Basant Panchami!
Basant (Vasant - वसन्त in Sanskrit) Panchami is celebrated every year on the Panchami (पञ्चमी तिथि - fifth lunar day from full moon or new moon) of the Shukla Paksha (शुक्ल पक्ष - towards full moon) in the Indian month of Magha (माघ - end of winter and start of the spring). It is the onset of the spring season. Goddess Saraswati is worshiped on this day also initiating devotees into education.
Mustard starts flowering. The sight of those soon to be dense yellow fields can't be ignored. It's amazing to see the flow of life through these seasons - if there wasn't a fall with all bare trees, there won't be a spring so enjoyable and much awaited.
Yellow color is also given a lot of importance. Back at home, we were given yellow colored handkerchief on this day by our grandmother. These used to be plain white ones colored yellow in home made color with turmeric. Kids often pin them to their shirt pocket while going to school. We use to make sure we wear yellow colored clothes on this day. Young girls often get their ears and nose pierced on this day. Looks like Kumaoni women love to wear their big traditional nose ring.
Sitting Holi (called Baithki Holi), a special tradition of Uttarakhand also starts from this day and continues till the Holi festival. Time is spent gathering, singing traditional holi songs with traditional musical instruments.
Wishing you a very Happy Basant Panchami with this beautiful poem by famous Hindi poet Ramdhari Singh 'Dinkar'. It beautifully describes how the glory of Spring is connected to the Monsoon behind it:
राजा वसन्त वर्षा ऋतुओं की रानी
लेकिन दोनों की कितनी भिन्न कहानी
राजा के मुख में हँसी कण्ठ में माला
रानी का अन्तर द्रवित दृगों में पानी
डोलती सुरभि राजा घर कोने कोने
परियाँ सेवा में खड़ी सजा कर दोने
खोले अंचल रानी व्याकुल सी आई
उमड़ी जाने क्या व्यथा लगी वह रोने
लेखनी लिखे मन में जो निहित व्यथा है
रानी की निशि दिन गीली रही कथा है
त्रेता के राजा क्षमा करें यदि बोलूँ
राजा रानी की युग से यही प्रथा है
नृप हुये राम तुमने विपदायें झेलीं
थी कीर्ति उन्हें प्रिय तुम वन गयीं अकेली
वैदेहि तुम्हें माना कलंकिनी प्रिय ने
रानी करुणा की तुम भी विषम पहेली
रो रो राजा की कीर्तिलता पनपाओ
रानी आयसु है लिये गर्भ वन जाओ
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