Sunday, November 14, 2010

An unexpected parade

There’s nothing more entertaining than living right across from a temple in the heart of Delhi.

This morning I was feeling bummed about being sick and having to miss my planned trip to a giant camel fair and beauty show. I never would have suspected that the camels would come to me! Around 4:30pm today, a melodic droning and drumbeat increased gradually in volume outside the window of our apartment. Soon, it was too loud for me to keep reading about statistical analysis. I had to run to the balcony and see if this was yet another of the wedding parties that often stop to dance outside “our” temple.

Instead, it was a full-blown Sikh parade, right outside our door. Horse-drawn carriages, floats covered in marigolds, about five uniformed bands, several tractors, and even some drooling, gawky camels stopped traffic for a half-hour. In front of the temple, a group of men smilingly doled out what must have been about a thousand shiny paper bowls of sweet peanut mush to fortify the paraders (I ran downstairs to sample it during a break in the parade).

Everyone was in a festive mood. One old man made sure to sprinkle every group with marigold petals, earnestly ensuring that the petals were properly torn before he tossed them. Sikh men and women chanted into microphones attached to the floats. Bands of all ages—including some little uniformed girls who stored their peanut treats in their tambourines—played lively, brassy dance music. My housemates and I exchanged waves and dance moves with some of the band members and boys on top of the floats.
Women in the truck receive little bowls of sweet peanut mush.

As soon as the last float passed, the autos and rickshaws who had been patiently awaiting resumed their honking, frenetic flow. A large tractor-drawn water tank passed by, and some boys playfully created wet designs in the street with its hose. In comparison with the scale of the mess—paper bowls, extra peanut mush, flower petals—scattered everywhere, it was more of an amusing afterthought than an attempt at cleanup. 

Despite asking, we couldn’t figure out exactly what the parade was celebrating. Please comment on the post if you have any insights. Meanwhile, I’m just enjoying the unexpected treat! 

No comments:

Post a Comment