LETTER XXVI

Superstition of the Natives.--Fair annually kept by Hindoos.--Supposed

practice of witchcraft by an old woman.--Assaulted by an infuriated

populace.--Rescued by a Native gentleman.--He inquires their reasons

for persecuting her.--Is instrumental in appeasing their

malignity.--Endeavours to remove their prejudice.--Proneness of

Asiatics to superstition.--Opinion of a Mussulmaun on the influence

of evil spirits.--Account of a woman possessed by an evil

spirit.--Dialogue with her during the paroxysms of her

affliction.--Means used for her recovery.--Further allusions to the

false notions of the Natives respecting supernatural agency...Page 387

All the Natives of Hindoostaun appear to me to be, more or less, tinctured

with superstitious notions, which, in many instances, are so grafted in

their nature as to resist every attempt made to root out by arguments the

folly of this great weakness.

I hope to be forgiven for introducing in this Letter a few anecdotes and

occurrences, which may illustrate that faulty side of the character of a

people who have not derived those advantages which are calculated to

displace superstition from the mind of man;--in a word, they are strangers

to that Holy volume which teaches better things.

A fair had been held at Lucknow one afternoon, not immediately within our

view, but the holiday folks passed our house on the road to and from the

scene of action. This fair or mayllah is visited by all ranks and classes

of Natives; but it is strictly a Hindoo festival annually kept up in

remembrance of the celebrated Kornea,[1] of Hindoo mythologic celebrity,

who according to their tradition, when but a child, on a certain day

killed with his slender arm a great tyrant, the giant Khaunce. Had there

ever existed a suspicion that the Hindoos sprang from any of the tribes of

Israel, I should have imagined the event they celebrate might have

reference to the act of David, who with his single arm destroyed Goliath

of Gath. This, however, can hardly be supposed, although the similarity is

remarkably striking.

The figure of Khaunce is made up of bamboo and paper, representing a human

being of gigantic stature, and bearing a most fierce countenance, with

some certain appendages, as horns, tail, &c., to render the figure more

disgusting. It is placed near the bank of the river Goomtie, in a

conspicuous situation, for the wonder and admiration of some, the terror

of the weak, and the satisfaction of the believers in the fabled story of

Kornea and his supposed supernatural power.

Kornea is represented by a little boy, dressed in costly apparel, who is

conveyed in grand procession, seated on an elephant, and surrounded by

attendants on horseback, with bands of music and a multitude of followers,

through the principal streets of the city to the chosen spot where Khaunce

is placed to be attacked by the child.

When the farce is properly prepared for the attack, the child, I am

told,--for I have never seen the ceremony,--takes aim from his

well-ornamented bow, and with a single arrow sends the monstrous giant

into the river, whilst the shouts of the multitude declare the victory of

Kornea, and the destruction of the enemy to the repose of mankind. The

figure, I should have remarked, is made up of parts merely placed on each

other, so that the force of an arrow is sufficient to dislodge the lofty

erection as readily as a pack of cards in a mimic castle may be levelled

by a breath. The mayllah concludes when the floating members of the figure

have glided with the stream out of sight.

A party of poor weak-minded mortals, pedestrians, but by their dress

respectable people, returning from this day's mayllah when the evening was

well advanced, suddenly halted near my house; my attention was soon

aroused by violent screams, and exclamations of 'Seize her! seize her! she

is eating my heart!' accompanied by all those indications of fear and pain,

that did not fail to excite my sympathy; for I could not comprehend what

was the matter and imagined the poor man had been wounded by the hand of

an assassin.

A crowd quickly assembled, and a great bustle ensued; I was really alarmed,

and the tumult of voices continuing for some minutes, we distinctly heard

the loud cries of a coarse female voice who seemed to be in great danger

of losing her life by the rough treatment of a lawless rabble; this

induced a Native gentleman of our family to venture out, to ascertain if

possible the cause of the excitement, and also to endeavour to assuage the

angry feelings of the turbulent party. His appearance amongst them

produced the desired effect, they were silenced by his command; and when

the man whose alarming screams had first assailed us, was brought before

him, he found that he was a man of great respectability amongst the

shop-keepers of the city, with a child of four years old in his arms, or

rather I should say the child was seated astride on his father's hip, the

arm encircling the child's body, as is the general manner of nursing

amongst all classes of the Natives.

On being questioned as to the cause of his raising the tumult, he declared

that he was walking quietly on the roadway with his party, when the old

woman (who was in custody) had touched him as he passed, when immediately

his heart sickened, and he was sensible she had bewitched him, for she was

still devouring his heart and feasting on his vitals.[2] 'I will certainly

kill her!' he added, 'if she does not restore me to myself and my child

likewise!'--'When was your child attacked?'--'About four days since,'

answered the angry father.

'Good man!' replied my friend; 'you must be under the influence of

delusion, since you told me just now, the woman is a stranger to you, and

that you never saw her before; how could she have bewitched your child

then four days ago? I am sure weakening fears or illness has taken

possession of your better feelings; the poor creature looks not like one

who possesses the power you ascribe to her.'

The old woman threw herself at the feet of my friend, and implored his

protection, reiterating her gratitude to him as her preserver from the

fury of an angry populace, who had already beaten her with slippers on her

head, as a prelude to their future harsh intentions towards her. She

stretched out her hands to touch him and bless him, as is the custom with

the lower orders of women to their superior of either sex, but the

multitude insisted she should not be allowed to let her unhallowed hands

fall on the good Mussulmaun gentleman; in a second was to be heard the

invocations of Hindoos and Mussulmauns, on their several sources of

supreme aid, to save the gentleman from her power, for all the mob felt

persuaded the old woman was a witch.

'Be assured you are mistaken, I, at least, have no fears that her touch

can harm me;' responded my friend. 'Exercise your reason--is she not a

human being like ourselves? True she is old and ugly, but you are really

wicked in accusing and ill-treating the poor wretch.' They were silenced

for a few minutes, then declared she must be a witch, for her feet were

crooked, she was desired to exhibit them, and they were found to be

perfectly good straight feet.

My friend inquired of the old woman who she was; she answered, 'A poor

mazoorie[3] (corn-grinder), my husband and my sons are grass-cutters, our

abode is in the serai (inn for travellers), we are poor, but honest

people.' 'You see, Sir,' said my friend to the accusing person, 'your own

weak fears have imposed upon your mind. This woman cannot have done you any

injury; let her depart quietly to her home without farther annoyance.'

'No!' replied the accuser, 'she must satisfy me she is not a witch, or

worse than that, by allowing me to pluck a few hairs from her head.'--'

What benefit do you propose to yourself by this measure?'--'Why I shall

relieve myself from her power over me, by possessing hairs plucked from

her head, on which my friends will exercise certain prayers, and thus the

craft she has used to bewitch me will be dissolved, and I shall be

restored to myself again.'[4]

Willing as my friend was to get the poor woman released from the hands of

the accusing party, and finding reason or argument of no avail in turning

them from their purpose to detain her, the terms were acceded to on the

one part, provided the woman herself was willing to comply, to which, when

she was asked, she replied, 'I am not the wretched creature my accuser

imagines, and therefore can have no objection, on condition that I may be

allowed afterwards to return to my home in peace.'

The poor old head was now in danger of being plucked of its white hairs by

the surrounding crowd, whose extravagant desire to possess the, to them,

invaluable specific against witchcraft--for they still believed she was

actually a witch--led them to overlook humanity and feeling; but the

peacemaker's voice was again heard, commanding the crowd to desist, and

they should all be gratified, when the scissors he had sent a servant to

fetch, might enable them to possess the prize without inflicting pain on

the poor persecuted woman.

Whilst this was in agitation, and before the scissors were used, several

well-armed soldiers, attracted by the appearance of a riot, had made their

way to the scene of contention, who recognizing the old woman as the

mother and wife of their three grass-cutters, immediately took the poor

old soul under their protection, and conveyed her safely from her

tormentors. My friend was very well satisfied to resign his charge to

their guardianship, and not a little pleased that he had been instrumental

in preserving a fellow-creature from the lawless hands of the foolishly

superstitious of his countrymen.

It is lamentable to witness how powerful an ascendancy superstition sways

over the minds of Asiatics generally. The very wisest, most learned, most

religious, even, are more or less tinctured with this weakness; and, I may

add, that I have hardly met with one person entirely free from the opinion

that witchcraft and evil agency are in the hands of some, and often

permitted to be exercised on their neighbours. The truly religious people

declare to me, that they only are preserved from such calamities who can

place their whole reliance on the power and goodness of God alone; Who,

they are persuaded, will never suffer His faithful servants to be

persecuted by the evil one in any shape, or under any mysterious agency.

Perfect dependance on Divine Providence is the Mussulmaun's only safeguard,

for they declare it to be their belief that evil agency exists still, as

it did in the first ages of the world. Faith and trust in God can alone

preserve them; when that fails, or if they have never learned to rely on

Him for protection, they are necessarily exposed to the influence of that

evil agency by which so many have suffered both in body and soul amongst

their country-people.

The return of our friend, with the explanation of the scene I had

witnessed from my window, led me to inquire very minutely into the opinion

and general belief of the Mussulmauns on such subjects. A sensible, clever

gentleman of that persuasion then present, told me that there could be no

doubt witchcraft was often practised in Lucknow, detailing things he had

often heard, about the wicked amongst human beings who practised muntah[5]

(incantations); and perhaps would have explained the motives and the

acquired power if I had been disposed to listen. I inquired of my friend,

as he had always appeared a religious person, whether he really believed

in magic, genii, evil agency, &c. He told me, that he did believe

certainly that such things still existed; but he added, 'such power can

only work on the weak or the wicked, for that heart whose dependance is

wholly fixed on God, has a sure protection from every evil, whether of man

or spirit. You have in your sacred book a full and ample delineation of

the works of magic, in the period of Moses, and also of Saul. In later

periods you have proofs of greater weight with you, where Christ cast out

devils and gave the same power to His disciples. My opinion,' he added,

'will not alter yours, nor do I wish it; neither would I argue or dispute

with you on subjects become obsolete in the enlightened world of which you

are a member, but as far as my own individual opinion is concerned, it is

my belief that all things are possible to the Almighty power and will of

God. And I see no right we have either to inquire why, or to dispute about

the motives by which His wisdom permits the weak to be afflicted for a

season, or the wicked to be punished in this life.'

I inquired if he had ever witnessed any of the strange events I

continually heard his people speak of, as having occurred in their

neighbourhood, such as people possessed with unclean spirits, sufficient

to confirm his belief in their probability. He replied, 'I have not only

witnessed but have, under Divine Providence, been the instrument to convey

relief to several different women, who suffered from being possessed by

evil spirits.' He then related the following, which I copy from the notes

I took at the time of his relation:--

'When I was a very young man, my mind was bent on inquiring into the truth

of the generally believed opinion, that some righteous men of our faith

had power granted to them to remove evil spirits from their victims. I

took the advice of a certain venerable person, who was willing to impart

his knowledge to me. Preparatory to my own practice, I was instructed to

forsake the haunts of man, and give myself wholly to prayer. Accordingly I

absented myself from my home, family, and friends, and led the life you

would call a hermit's; my food was simply herbs and fruits, and

occasionally an unleavened cake of my own preparing, whilst the nearest

tank of water supplied me with the only beverage I required; my clothing a

single wrapper of calico; my house a solitary chupha (a thatch of coarse

grass tied over a frame of bamboo), and this placed on the margin of a

wood, where seldom the feet of man strayed to interfere with, or disturb

my devotion. My days and nights were given to earnest prayer; seeking God

and offering praises with my mouth to Him, constituted my business and my

delight for nearly two whole years, during which time my friends had

sought me in vain, and many a tear I fear was shed at the uncertain fate

of one they loved so well in my father's house.'

'The simplicity of my mode of life, added to the veneration and respect

always paid to the Durweish's character, raised me in the opinion of the

few who from time to time had intruded on my privacy, to ask some boon

within my limits to give as a taawise[6] (talisman), which is in fact a

prayer, or else one of the names or attributes of God, in such a character

as best suited the service they required; for you must be told, in the

Mussulmaun faith, we count ninety-nine different names or titles to the

great merciful Creator and only true God. In many cases the taawise I had

so given, had been supposed by the party receiving them, to have been

instrumental in drawing down upon them the favour of God, and thus having

their difficulties removed; this induced others influenced by their report,

to apply to me, and at last my retirement was no longer the hermit's cell,

but thronged as the courtyard of a king's palace. My own family in this

way discovered my retreat, they urged and prevailed on me to return

amongst them, and by degrees to give up my abstemious course of life.

'The fame of my devotion, however, was soon conveyed to the world; it was

a task to shake off the entreaties of my poor fellow-mortals who gave me

more credit for holiness of life than I felt myself deserving of. Yet

sympathy prevailed on me to comfort when I could, although I never dared

to think myself deserving the implicit confidence they placed in me.

'On one occasion I was induced, at the urgent entreaties of an old and

valued friend, to try the effects of my acquired knowledge in favour of a

respectable female, whose family, and her husband in particular, were in

great distress at the violence of her sufferings. They fancied she was

troubled by a demon, who visited her regularly every eighth day; her

ravings when so possessed endangered her health, and destroyed the

domestic harmony of the house.

'The day was fixed for my visit, and the first exercise of my acquirements;

even then I had doubts on my mind whether the demons so often quoted did

really exist, or were but the disordered wanderings of imagination; and if

they did exist, I still was doubtful as to the extent of my knowledge

being sufficient to enable me to be the instrument for effecting the

desired benefit. Trusting faithfully, however, in God's help, and desiring

nothing but His glory, I commenced my operations. The woman was seated on

a charpoy (bedstead) behind a wadded curtain, which hid her from my view.

Respectable females, you are aware, are not allowed to be seen by any

males except very near relatives. I took my seat opposite the curtain with

the husband of the suffering woman, and entered into conversation with him

on general subjects.

'I soon heard the wild speeches of the woman, and my heart fully

sympathized in her sufferings. After preparing the sweet-scented flowers

for my purpose (it is believed all aerial beings feed on the scent of

flowers), fire was brought in a chafing-dish, at my request, and a copper

plate was placed on this fire, on which I strewed my prepared flowers

mixed up with drugs. Instantly the demon became furious in the woman,

calling out to me, "Spare me! spare me!"

'I should remark that the woman was so entirely hidden by the curtain as

to leave it beyond a doubt that she could not see what I was doing on the

other side, but she seemed, by the instinct of the evil spirit which

possessed her, to be thoroughly acquainted with the nature of my visit,

and the exertion I was making by prayer, for her release from the intruder.

The women attending her, her friends and relatives, had no power to

restrain her in the violence of her paroxysms; she tore the curtain with

more than human force, and it gave way, leaving her and the other women

exposed to my gaze.

'I would, from modesty, have retired, but her husband, having confidence

in my ability to help his afflicted wife, whom he loved most tenderly,

entreated me not to retire, but to think of the woman as my own sister.

The woman, or rather the demon in the woman, told me what I was going to

do was not withheld from her knowledge, desiring me immediately to leave

the place.

'"Who are you?" I inquired.--"I am the spirit of an old woman, who once

inhabited this house;" was answered by a coarse harsh voice.--"Why have

you dared to possess yourself of this poor female? she never could have

done you any injury."--"No," was answered, "not the female, but her

husband has taken possession of this house, and I am here to torment him

for it, by visiting his wife."

'"Do you know that I am permitted to have power to destroy you in this

fire?"--"Yes, but I hope you will shew mercy; let me escape and I will

flee to the forest."--"I cannot agree to this, you would then, being at

liberty, fasten yourself on some other poor mortal, who may not find one

to release him from your tyranny; I shall destroy you now;" and I was

actually preparing my methods for this purpose, when the screaming became

so violent, the poor woman's agony so terrific, that I dreaded her instant

death from the present agony of her ravings.

'"How am I to know you are what you represent yourself to be?" said I,

trying the softest manner of speech; (the poor victim appeared at ease

immediately).--"Ask me any question you please," was replied, apparently

by the woman, "and I will answer you." I rose and went into the front

entrance of the house, which is divided from the zeenahnah by a high wall,

as are all our Mussulmaun houses, and returned with something closely

concealed in my hand. I asked, "What is enclosed in my clenched hand?"--"A

piece of charcoal," was the prompt reply. It was so in truth; I could no

longer doubt.

'Another of the party was sent to the outer house; and, again I inquired,

"What is in this person's hand?"--"Grains of corn."--"Of what

nature?"--"Wheat." The hand was opened, and the contents were really as

was said;--confirming to all present, if they had ever doubted, that the

poor woman was possessed by the demon, as I have before represented.

Nearly two hours were spent in the most singular conversations, which,

whilst they amused me exceedingly, convinced me by my own observations of

the truth of that which I had but imperfectly believed before these trials.

'"I will certainly destroy you in this fire, unless you give me ample

assurances that you will never again annoy or torment this poor

inoffensive woman;" and, as I presented my preparation, the screams, the

cries of "Spare me! oh, spare me this fiery torment!" were repeated with

redoubled force. I asked, "What is your belief?"--"I believe in one God,

the Creator of all things;" was promptly answered.--"Then away to the

forest, the boon you first craved from me, nor again venture to return to

this house."

'The instant my command was given, the woman was calm, her reason restored

immediately; her shame and confusion were beyond expressing by words, as

she awoke from what she termed a dream of heavy terror that had

overpowered her. The appearance of a strange man,--herself but half clad,

for in the moments of raving she had torn off parts of her clothing,

leaving the upper part of her person entirely uncovered--nearly deprived

her again of returning reason; her husband's presence, however, soothed

her mind; but it was some time before her confusion was sufficiently

banished to enable her to converse freely with me. In answer to the

questions I asked of her, she replied that she had not the least

recollection of what had occurred. She fancied herself overpowered by a

dreadful dream which had agitated her greatly, though she could not

recollect what was the nature of that dream. I ordered some cooling

beverage to be prepared for my patient, and recommending rest and quiet,

took my leave, promising to visit her again in my professional character,

should any return of the calamity render my visit necessary. The whole

family heaped blessings and prayers on my head for the benefit they

believed I had been the instrument of Providence in rendering to their

house.

'This was my first attempt at the practice I had been instructed in; and,

you may believe, I was gratified with the success with which my endeavours

had been crowned. For several months the lady continued quite well, when

some symptoms of irritability of temper and absence of mind warned her

husband and family of approaching danger upon which, they urged and

entreated my second visit. I went accompanied by several friends who were

curious to witness the effect expected to be produced by my prayer. It

appeared the poor woman was more calm on my first entrance, than when _I_

had previously visited her; but after repeating my form of prayer, the

most violent ravings followed every question I put to her.

'Many hours were spent in this way. The replies to my questions were

remarkable; she always answered, as if by the spirit with which she was

possessed. I demanded, "Why have you dared to return to this poor

creature? do you doubt my ability to destroy you?" The reply was, "had no

power to fix myself again on the woman, until you entered the house, but I

have hovered over her."--I said, "I do not believe that you are the soul

of a deceased old woman as you represent yourself to be; perhaps you may

wish to convince me, by answering the questions that will be made by me

and my friends." The several questions were then put and answered in a way

that surprised all present.

Afterwards, I said, "You professed when here on a former occasion, to

believe in God. Answer me now, to what sect of people did you

belong?"--"Sheikh," was the reply, "and I believe in one God of mercy and

of truth,"'--"Then you are my brother,'" I said, rising, and holding out

my hand to the woman, "we will shake hands."---"No, No!" replied the woman,

with great agitation and terror, "I beseech you not to touch me; the fire

which I dread would then torment me more than I could bear. I would

willingly shake hands with all here present, that would give me no pain,

but with you the case is different; one touch of yours would destroy me

immediately. Not to prolong my story, at the husband's earnest entreaty,

the evil soul was destroyed by the practice I had learned, and the poor

woman, restored to health and peace, was no more troubled by her enemy."

When this story was related, I fancied it a mere fable of the relator's

brain to amuse his audience; but on a more intimate acquaintance with him,

I find it to be his real opinion that he had been instrumental in the way

described, in removing evil spirits from the possessed; nor could I ever

shake his confidence by any argument brought forward for that purpose

during many years of intimate acquaintance; which is the more to be

regretted as in all other respects he possesses a very superior and

intelligent mind, and as far as _I_ could judge of his heart by his life,

always appeared to be a really devout servant of God.

It is not surprising that the strongly grounded persuasion should be too

deeply rooted to give way to my feeble efforts; time, but more especially

the mercy of Divine goodness extended to them, will dissolve the delusion

they are as yet fast bound by, as it has in more enlightened countries,

where superstition once controlled both the ignorant and the scholar, in

nearly as great a degree as it is evident it does at this day the people

of India generally. Here the enlightened and the unenlightened are so

strongly persuaded of the influence of supernatural evil agency, that if

any one is afflicted with fits, it is affirmed by the lookers on, of

whatever degree, that the sick person is possessed by an unclean spirit.

If any one is taken suddenly ill, and the doctor cannot discover the

complaint, the opinion is that some evil spirit has visited the patient,

and the holy men of the city are then applied to, who by prayer may draw

down relief for the beloved and suffering object. Hence arises the number

of applications to the holy men for a written prayer, called taawise (

talisman) which the people of that faith declare will not only preserve

the wearer from the attacks of unclean spirits, genii, &c., but these

prayers will oblige such spirits to quit the afflicted immediately on

their being placed on the person. The children are armed from their birth

with talismans; and if any one should have the temerity to laugh at the

practice, he would be judged by these superstitious people as worse than a

heathen.

[1] Kanhaiya, a name of the demigod Krishna, whom Kansa, the wicked King

of Mathura, tried to destroy. For the miracle-play of the

destruction of Kansa by Krishna and his brother Balarama, see Prof.

W. Ridgeway, _The Origin of Tragedy_, 140, 157, 190. The author seems

to refer to the Ramlila festival.

[2] For cases of witches sucking out the vitals of their victims, see

W. Crooke, _Popular Religion and Folklore of N. India_, ii. 268 ff.

[3] _Mazdurni_, a day labourer.

[4] On the efficacy of shaving or plucking out hair from a witch in order

to make her incapable of bewitching people, see W. Crooke, _Popular

Religion and Folklore of N. India_[2], ii. 250 f.

[5] _Mantra_.

[6] _Ta'wiz_, see p. 214.

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