The Enduring Spirit of Govardhan Puja: A Nostalgic Journey

Govardhan Puja, a festival deeply rooted in Hindu mythology, commemorates Lord Krishna's divine act of lifting the Govardhan Hill to protect the villagers of Vrindavan from torrential rains unleashed by Indra, the god of thunder and lightning. This act symbolizes the triumph of faith and devotion over arrogance and pride.

As I reflect on my childhood, I am transported back to a time of simple joys and profound spiritual experiences. Govardhan Puja was more than just a festival; it was a celebration of life, community, and our connection to the divine.

Sindri: A Glimpse into Tradition

As the sun rose over Sindri in Dhanbad, Jharkhand, the air was filled with a sense of anticipation. It was Govardhan Puja, a time of celebration, reverence, and connection to our roots. The morning began early, with the rhythmic sounds of life at the khatal, the local dairy farm where cows and buffaloes were tended. The milkman greeted us with a warm smile, inviting us to witness the festivities unfolding.

Each cow and buffalo was washed and adorned with care, as if preparing for a grand event. The festive spirit was palpable as they donned their finest accessories—brass bells and colorful robes that transformed them into regal creatures. This was not just a celebration for us; it was a recognition of the vital role these animals played in our lives, akin to a family gathering where every member was cherished.

In the afternoon, the khatal buzzed with excitement as the Kushti wrestling competition commenced. Spectators gathered, their cheers echoing through the air like the fervor of a cricket match. The atmosphere was electric, filled with the beat of drums and the laughter of children. I watched in awe as the wrestlers demonstrated their strength and skill, each match a testament to tradition and community spirit.

As the day wound down, we were blessed with prasad—chana, thekua, and the most exquisite gur wali kheer. The taste was etched in my memory, a sweet reminder of our connection to these celebrations, our community, and the simplicity of shared joy.

Repura: A Tapestry of Faith and Devotion

In Repura, my ancestral village in Samastipur, Govardhan Puja had its own unique charm. Early mornings began with the gentle call of my chachaji, who moved from room to room, softly knocking and chanting, “Dharidhara bhage, Lakshmi aave” — "May poverty flee, and may prosperity arrive." This ritual set a reverent tone for the day, echoing the spirit of Diwali and filling each home with a sense of hope and abundance.

Preparations were underway as my chachaji gathered the dairy manager and assistants to ready the cows and buffaloes. Each animal was washed and carefully adorned, their quarters transformed into spaces of respect and reverence. Meanwhile, in the kitchen, my chachi, mother, and cousin sisters worked together to make gur wali kheer, a jaggery-infused rice pudding that was a cherished delicacy. The aroma of the kheer simmering slowly filled the air, an unforgettable fragrance that was as much a part of the puja as the rituals themselves.

As we offered our prayers, our gratitude extended beyond the animals to include the land and all the spirits that sustained our lives. Govardhan Puja reminded us of our interdependence with these creatures — a relationship built not just on utility, but on respect, tradition, and an enduring sense of community.

Siwan: A Vibrant Celebration

The memories of Govardhan Puja would be incomplete without recalling the warmth and festive spirit of my Bua's home in Siwan. Following a lively Diwali evening at the Gandhi Maidan, where laughter and joy filled the air, we eagerly prepared for the next day’s celebrations of Govardhan Puja. The excitement was palpable as we donned our best clothes, ready to embrace the day and its traditions.

One of the most thrilling highlights was the bullfighting event, a spectacle that had always fascinated me. Growing up, I learned that these matches weren’t simply for entertainment but had a cultural purpose: they helped channel the bulls' energy and showcased their strength and agility. Standing amidst the vibrant crowd, watching these majestic animals, I felt a deep connection to the customs that shaped our heritage. It was an experience that went beyond mere observation; it was a celebration of the spirit and resilience that defined our culture and community.

Reflections on a Timeless Tradition

As I revisit these cherished memories, I am transported back to a time of innocence and wonder. These celebrations were more than just festivities; they were a way of life, a thread that connected us to our past and future. The simplicity of those times, the joy of shared experiences, and the deep sense of community have left an indelible mark on my soul.

In today's fast-paced world, it is easy to lose touch with our traditions. However, it is imperative that we strive to preserve our cultural heritage for future generations. By sharing stories, organizing community events, and fostering a love for our traditions, we can ensure that the spirit of Govardhan Puja continues to thrive.

As I ponder the future, I am filled with a sense of responsibility. Are we doing enough to pass on these traditions? Are we creating opportunities for our children to experience the magic of these celebrations? Are we preserving our cultural identity for generations to come?

The answer lies in our collective effort. By embracing our heritage, we can build a stronger, more vibrant future. Let us honor our past by shaping a future that is rich in tradition and rooted in community.

Narrated by Praveen Sharma

Presented by PS & Team

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