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Daijiworld Magazine, Vol.12, Issue 4, September 2020

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DAIJIWORLD Magazine | September 2020 13

he was attracted by a special

statue of Mother Mary called

‘Maria Bambina’ and he started

the tradition of Monti festh

celebration. It was during this

period the practice of offering

flowers to Mother Mary, consuming

newly produced agricultural

food was started.

Monti festh is the only festival

celebrated as per Indian

traditions, wherein only pure

vegetarian food on plantain

leaves is consumed. (However,

in Coastal districts, people also

consume fish as part of feast

as they argue that fish is their

staple food.) Prior to the food

all the members in the family

drink the new corn mixed in

coconut milk or juice made out

of jaggery.

Although in this modern

age, due to the migration of

family members to different

parts of the world, this tradition

has lost its original splendour,

nonetheless the feast

is celebrated year after year

on September 8 by the Catholic

Konkani speaking people

in the districts of Dakshina

Kannada, Udupi, Kundapur

and Kasargod. The fest is aptly

called ‘Family Fest’ or Kutmachem

Fest in Konkani.

In Mumbai, Maharashtra

at the Mount Rosary Church

in Bandra a one-week Novena

is held that culminates on the

last day called ‘Bandra Feast’

which is very famous since

many years.

- By Bernard J D’Costa

bina Mary” wrapped in layers of

lace and laid down on a dainty

pillow.A juicy sugarcane was a

reward given to each child at the

end of the ceremony.

The walk from the church

back home laughing and chatting

with neighbors and friends eagerly

awaiting the grand family get

together lunch would be the climax

of the entire day. Our grandparents

would crush the ‘Novem’

with milk and after a short prayer

at the altar,each member would

be given a spoonful of the drink

as a sign of blessing and prosperity

from the first harvest. Meanwhile

our uncles would pack off

a few ears of corn to be posted to

relatives overseas so that they too

could take part in the feast.

The aroma of freshly cut banana

leaves and of aspread of odd

number of vegetarian dishes permeated

the entire house. The odd

number denoted each flavoursweet,

sour, salty, bitter, pungent

and astringent cooked from fresh

home-grown harvested vegetables.

They consisted of moong,

aloo-dento, karathem, chonne,

ambade, patrade and taushem - to

name a few. The vegetables and

rice and the soft sanna’s were

gorged and lapped up with a huge

serving of vorn or roce made from

coconut milk and jaggery leaving

our hearts and stomachs content

and delighted.

The times have changed and

given rise to new challenges and

changes in lifestyles. Nowadays

the entire family may not be able

to meet and celebrate this festival,

the food may not be cooked with

the same authenticity, and the

plucking of wild flowers has been

replaced with buying expensive

and exotic ones from the market.

The huge garment brands with

the most modern outfits have outsmarted

the humble tailors.Yet

we need to realize that we must

preserve and carry forward the

devotion towards the Mother of

God and the immense respect and

love for our Parish, the oneness

within families and neighborhood.

This need to carry forward

the culture and tradition through

generationswas the main reason

why our elders took active part in

walking us up to each novena and

made elaborate preparations on a

daily basis for the big day.

Today, we are enamored by

the western culture and gradually,

from generation to generation

we havepartially given up or overlooked

the traditions and customs

that were preserved so fervently

by our ancestors. With time our

beliefs have taken a diverse view,

but have these new ways benefitted

our families to get together?

Is it not our obligation to become

aware of this and make amends

before it is too late?

True to its words “Sokkad Sangata

Melyan, Sokkad Laagin soryan,”

a hymn that guided us to remember

our traditions is still alive

at back of our minds. I hope the

tune of this hymn and true family

values which are hidden in our

hearts would come out as we get

together these days in the wake of

the deadly ‘Corona’ virus. I believe

this pandemic will turn out to be a

turning point in our efforts to get

united as a family in the longer

run. u

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