A number of Goans tend to be very proud
of their cultural heritage and traditions. With the changing political,
economic, social, and demographic scenarios in Goa as well as across the globe,
fears are being increasingly expressed that the cherished traditional ways of
Goan life will be lost and the future generation would have no knowledge of
their cultural heritage.
Of the many responses to such anxieties
of losing a cherished way of life, one is to go back to these traditions and
celebrate them anew, by organizing public displays of old Goan traditions,
food, and cultural practices. Enthusiasts of the villages of Soccoro and
Carmona recently organized the Patoianchem
Fest and Ekvotacho Dis respectively
in the month of August. These festivals were also given rave reviews in the
media. From what was reported and broadcast on social networking sites like
Facebook, it is noticed that these festivals, while concerned with showcasing
and preserving Goan traditions, were also deeply affected by ecological
concerns affecting Goa.
From the photos available online of the
festival at Soccoro, one can observe that the organizers had managed to get people
engaged in traditional occupations such as making brooms, peeling coconuts, and
even massaging infants with coconut oil to create a live demonstration or
tableaux. Goan food and games were also featured. What can be suggested is that
a ‘makeshift museum’ was created as part of these celebrations. This is not the
only time we create museums when talking about Goan heritage and culture, but
many of the discussions about Goan culture are centered around preserving this
culture in its pristine authenticity and purity, the way objects of art are
preserved in a museum.
Orhan Pamuk’s novel The Museum of Innocence (2009), could serve as a useful metaphor
for thinking about ‘museums’ – whether makeshift or otherwise – and the
seemingly innocent enterprise of preserving Goan culture and heritage.
Pamuk’s novel, set in Istanbul, is about
a love affair that a rich, bourgeois Kemal has with a breathtakingly beautiful
shop-girl, Füsun, who also happens to be his distant cousin. Pamuk portrays the
conflicts within Turkish high society, of the need to be modern like Western
Europe and also balance the demands of a tradition inflected by Islam. Since
Kemal is engaged to another girl who is his class- and social-equal, his love
for Füsun pretty soon runs into troubled waters, just as his affair with Füsun
also leads to the break-up of his engagement.
Love soon turns into an obsession, with
Kemal desperately clinging to any small thing that Füsun used or touched,
finding solace in them for his aching heart. In fact, his obsession goes so far
that he even collects the cigarette butts that Füsun had smoked and other
trinkets that she may have touched, and so great is his longing, he even starts
stealing them. Füsun knows exactly the price she has paid for her love for
Kemal, by keeping her dreams and aspirations of being an actress on hold. Kemal
loses Füsun under tragic circumstances and decides to establish a museum in her
honour and in memory of the love that they had shared, by displaying the
seemingly insignificant items that he had collected over all those years.
Kemal’s museum project is not solely to
commemorate Füsun, for he also has a message for the Turkish people. He says, “With my museum I want to teach not
just the Turkish people but all the people of the world to take pride in the
lives they live. I’ve traveled all over, and I’ve seen it with my own eyes:
While the West takes pride in itself, most of the rest of the world lives in
shame. But if the objects that bring us shame are displayed in a museum, they
are immediately transformed into possessions in which to take pride.”
In the Goan scenario, are we not
battling the same sort of problems that the characters in Pamuk’s novel deal
with? Are we not also under undue pressure from the demands of tradition and
modernity, albeit of a different type? Are not many of the Goan traditions also
associated with shame? The argument that I would like to make is that it is
because of multifarious pressures that are exerted on the Goan from various
directions that the celebration of Goan traditions – indeed taking pride in
them – becomes necessary. Perhaps, it is here that we need to ask ourselves:
what is it that we are celebrating?
The problem is that these museums contain
a selective display of cultural artifacts that we are proud of. But what they
can hide is the fact that many of these traditional occupations and practices
are based on caste; that those engaged in these occupations even today are not
paid more than a pittance; that in trying to celebrate certain cultural
practices we might forget the real people who toil behind them. While not being
against the idea of celebrating Goan culture for a better Goan identity, a case
needs to be made that the welfare of the Goan must be given priority before any
Goan traditions and cultural practices.
Thus, taking cultural practices and
people out of their specific contexts can mask certain unpalatable realties
that can challenge our very understanding of Goanness and Goan culture. This
masking prevents us from understanding why these practices were given up in the
first place. Füsun may have been commemorated in a museum, but she suffered in
real life. The problem with museums that take into consideration only a part of
reality, is that they fail to look at the suffering and pain hidden behind
commemorations of pride.
Photos: Joel D'Souza and Socorro Socio-Art and Cultural Association.
(First published in O Heraldo, dt: 29 October, 2014)