[72] The Reverend Mr. Maurice, a pious clergyman, who had never seen

these ceremonies, attempted to paint them in the most captivating terms.

Should he think that Hindoo idolatry is capable of exciting the most

elevated conceptions about the godhead and leading the mind to the true

path of righteousness, let him come and join the Brahmins and their

numerous devotees in crying "Hurree Bole! Hurree Bole! Joy Doorga! Joy

Kally!" "Mr. Forbes, of Stanmore Hill, in his elegant museum of Indian

rarities, numbers two of the bells that have been used in devotion by

the Brahmins. They are great curiosities, and one of them in particular

appears to be of very high antiquity, in form very much resembling the

cup of the lotus, and the tune of it is uncommonly soft and melodious. I

could not avoid being deeply affected with the sound of an instrument

which had been actually employed to kindle the flame of that

superstition which I have attempted so extensively to unfold. My

transported thoughts travelled back to the remote period when Brahmin

religion blazed forth in all its splendour in the caverns of Elephanta:

I was, for a moment, entranced, and caught the odour of enthusiasm. A

tribe of venerable priests, arrayed in flowing stoles, and decorated

with high tiaras, seemed assembled around me, the mystic song of

initiation vibrated in my ear; I breathed an air fragrant with the

richest perfumes, and contemplated the deity in the fire that symbolized

him." And again, in another place, "She, (the Hindoo religion) wears the

similitude of a beautiful and radiant cherub from Heaven, bearing on his

persuasive lips the accents of pardon and peace, and on his silken wings

benefaction and blessing." What strange hallucinations some of these

Christian ministers labour under in attempting to reconcile the ideas of

idolatry with those of the True and Living God!

IX.

THE KALI POOJAH FESTIVAL.

In Bengal, next to the Doorga Poojah in point of importance stands the

Kali Poojah, which invariably takes place on the last night of the

decrease of the moon, in the month of Kartik (between October and

November). She is represented as standing on the breast of her husband,

Shiva, with a tongue projecting to a great length. She has four arms, in

one of which she holds a scimitar; in another, the head of a giant whom

she has killed in a fight, the third hand is spread out for the purpose

of bestowing blessing, while by the fourth, she welcomes the blessed.

She also wears a necklace of skulls and has a girdle of hands of giants

round her loins. To add to the terrific character of the goddess, she is

represented as a very black female with her locks hanging down to her

heels. The reason ascribed for her standing on the breast of her

husband, is the following: In a combat with a formidable giant called

Ruckta Beeja, she became so elated with joy at her victory that she

began to dance in the battle-field so frantically that all the gods

trembled and deliberated what to do in order to restore peace to the

earth, which, through her dancing was shaken to its foundation. After

much consultation, it was decided that her husband should be asked to

repair to the scene of action and persuade her to desist. Shiva, the

husband, accordingly came down, but seeing the dreadful carnage and the

infuriated countenance as well as the continued dancing of his wife, who

could not in her frenzy recognise him, he threw himself among the dead

bodies of the slain. The goddess was so transported with joy that in one

of her dancing feats she chanced to step upon the breast of her husband,

whereupon the body moved. Struck with amazement she stood motionless

for a while, and fixing her gaze at length discovered that she had

trampled on her husband. The sight at once restored her feminine

modesty, and she stood aghast feeling shocked at the unhappy accident.

To express her shame, she put out her tongue and in that posture she is

worshipped by her followers.[73]

Her black features, the dark night in which she is worshipped, the

bloody deeds with which her name is associated, the countless sacrifices

relentlessly offered at her altar, the terrific form in which she is

represented, the unfeminine and warlike posture in which she stands, and

last but not least, the desperate character of some of her votaries,

invest her name with a terror which is without a parallel in the

mythological legends of the Hindoos. The authors of the Hindoo mythology

could not have invented in their fertile imagination a sanguinary

character more singularly calculated to inspire terror[74] and thereby

extort the blind adoration of an ignorant populace. About seven hundred

years ago, a devoted follower of this goddess, named Agum Bagish,

proclaimed that her worship should be performed in the following manner:

The image is to be made, set up, worshipped and destroyed on the same

night. It is a _nishi_ or midnight Poojah on the darkest night of the

month, so that not a single soul from outside could know it. He strictly

observed this rule while he was alive, and it was said that Rajah

Krishnu Chunder Roy of Kishnaghur followed his example for some time.

Baboo Obhoy Churn Mitter of Calcutta and Bhobaney Churn Mookerjee of

Jessore also tried to observe the rule prescribed above, but as it has

been alleged the spirit of secret devotion forsook them after a little

while. They reverted to the general custom of worshipping the goddess

on the darkest night in Kartik, inviting friends and making pantomimic

exhibitions.

Though her Poojah lasts but one night, the sacrifices of goats, sheep

and buffaloes are as numerous as those offered before the altar of

Doorga. In former times, when idolatry prevailed universally throughout

Bengal and religious belief of the people therein was firm and unshaken,

the splendour with which the worship of this goddess was performed was

second only, as I have remarked, to that of the Doorga. Both goddesses,

however, still continue to count their votaries by millions. "The reader

may form some idea," says Mr. Ward, "how much idolatry prevailed at the

time when the Hindoo monarchy flourished from the following

circumstance, which belongs to a modern period, when the Hindoo

authority in Hindoosthan was almost extinct. Rajah Krishnu Chunder Roy,

and his two immediate successors, in the month of Kartick, annually gave

orders to all the people over whom they had a nominal authority to keep

the _shyma_ festival, and threatened every offender with the severest

penalties on non-compliance. In consequence of these orders, in more

than ten thousand houses in one night, in the Zillah of Kishnaghur, the

worship of this goddess was celebrated. The number of animals destroyed

could not have been less than ten thousand."

Kali, like Doorga, Siva, Vishnu and Krishna, is the guardian deity of

many Hindoos, who daily offer their prayers to her both in the morning

and evening. Several, who possess great wealth and know not how to

employ it better, dedicate temples to her service and consecrate them

with ample endowments. In the holy City of Benares, there still exists a

Kali shrine where hundreds of beggars are daily fed at the expense of

the founder, the late Rani Bhobaney of Nattore. Nearly a hundred and

fifty years ago, Raja Ramkrishna erected a temple at Burranagore, about

six miles north of Calcutta, in honor of this goddess, and spent upwards

of a lakh of Rupees when it was first consecrated. He endowed it with a

large revenue for its permanent support, so that any number of religious

mendicants who might come there daily could be easily fed. In his

prosperous days, this rich zemindar paid an annual revenue of fifty-two

lakhs of Rupees to the East India Company. Unfortunately the family has

since been reduced to a state of poverty, and the temple is a heap of

ruins. The endowment, like most other endowments of this nature,

disappeared soon after the death of the founder. The Rajah of Burdwan's

endowment of this kind still endures, and promises to enjoy a longer

lease of life.

The name of Kali, be it observed, is more extensively used than either

that of Doorga or Shiva. Whenever a Native Regiment is to march or set

out on an expedition the stereotyped acclaim is,--"_Kali Maikey Jay_,"

"victory to mother Kali." When the evening gun is fired in any of the

military stations, the almost involuntary exclamation is, "_Jay Kali

Calcutta Wallee_." Nor is her worship less universal than her fame. On

the last night of the decrease of the moon in Kartik, every family in

Bengal must worship her though in a somewhat different shape. Every

family, rich or poor, Brahmin or Soodar, must celebrate the Lucki or

Kali Poojah before the sacred _Reck_ of _dhan_ or paddy, which in the

estimation of a Hindoo is a valuable heritage.[75] Several incidents

connected with this religious festival are worth recording. In the Upper

and Central Provinces, as in the South of Hindoostan, it is called the

_Dewallee_ Festival. Though the image is not set up, yet the Hindoo and

Parsi inhabitants observe the holiday by opening their new year's

account on that day. Illuminations, fireworks and all sorts of

festivities mark the day. To try their luck for the next year, almost

all Hindoo merchants and bankers indulge in gambling that night, and

large sums are sometimes at stake on the occasion. In Calcutta, where

gambling is strictly prohibited, the law is shamefully violated on that

dark night. This does not imply any reflection on the vigilance of the

Police, because the game is carried on surreptitiously. The Parsi

merchants who deal in wines and stores throw open their shops and treat

their European customers free of cost on that particular day. Their

brethren in Bengal are, however, not so liberal to their customers,

simply because it is not their new year's day. In Calcutta and all over

Bengal the night is remarkable for illumination,[76] fireworks,

feasting, carousing and gambling. There is a time-honored custom among

the people to light bundles of _paycattee_ or faggots that night. As is

naturally to be expected the children take a great delight in such

pastimes. At the close of the Poojah a servant of the house takes a

_Koolow_ or winnowing fan and a stick with which he beats and sings "Bad

luck out" and "Good luck in."[77]

Kali is also the guardian deity of thieves, robbers, _thugs_ and such

like desperate characters. Before starting on their diabolical work,

they invoke her aid to protect them from detection and punishment. The

supposed aid of the goddess arms them with courage and leads them to

commit the most atrocious crimes. When successful they come and offer

sacrifices of goats, spirituous liquors and other things, under an

impression that the superintending power of the goddess has shielded

them from all harm. But the unbending rigor of the British law has

almost entirely dissipated the delusion. Many an infamous dacoit in

Bengal has confessed his guilt on the scaffold, lamenting that "_Ma

Kali_" had not protected him in the hour of need. The notorious "Rugho

Dacoit" of Hooghly, whose very name terrified a wayward child into

sleep, made fearful disclosures as to the originating cause of his

numerous crimes. Some forty years ago there lived in Calcutta a very

respectable Hindoo gentleman, by name Rajkissore Dutt, who was a very

great devotee of this goddess. Every month, on the last night of the

decrease of the moon, he, it was said, used to set up an image of this

goddess, and adorned her person with gold and silver ornaments to the

value of about one thousand Rupees which were afterwards given to the

officiating priest. On the annual return of this grand Poojah in the

month of Kartik, he used to give the goddess a gold tongue, and decorate

her four arms with divers gold ornaments to the cost of about three

thousand Rupees, and his other expenses amounted to another six or seven

thousand. For a number of years he continued to celebrate the Poojah in

the above magnificent style, his veneration becoming more intensified as

his wealth increased. He established a Bank in Calcutta called the

"India Bank," which circulated notes of its own to a considerable

amount. A combination was formed among a few influential Natives, whose

names I am ashamed to mention, and a well concocted system of fraud was

organised. Through one, Dwarkey Nath Mitter, a son-in-law of Rajkissore,

Company's Paper or Government Securities to the amount of about twenty

Lakhs of Rupees were forged and passed off as genuine on the public. But

as fraud succeeds for a short while only, the gigantic scheme was soon

discovered, and the delinquent was tried, convicted and sentenced to

transportation for life to one of the Penal Settlements of the East

India Company, where he lived for several years to rue the consequences

of his iniquitous conduct. His eldest son told the writer that his

father concealed in a wall of one of the rooms of his house Bank notes

for upwards of a Lakh of Rupees. When the search of the Police was over

he opened the part of the wall and to his utter disappointment found all

the notes crumbled to pieces, and become a small bundle of rotten paper

of no earthly use to any one. Thus was iniquity rightly punished. No

wonder that the deep faith of Rajkissore in the goddess Kali did not

avail him in the hour of danger. His flagitious career commenced by a

blind devotion to his guardian deity, culminated in a gigantic forgery,

and closed with transportation and infamy.

It is generally known that there exists a temple of this goddess in the

suburbs of Calcutta, which has long been celebrated for its sanctity.

The place is called Kali Ghat, about four miles south of Government

House. It is not exactly known when this temple was first built. The

probable conjecture is that some three hundred years ago a shrewd and

far-seeing member of the sacerdotal class, observing the great

veneration in which the goddess was held among the Hindoos of those

days, erected a temple to the image and gave the place a name after her,

the renown of which, as Calcutta grew in importance, gradually spread

far and wide. To perpetuate the holy character of the shrine, and to

consecrate it by traditional sanctity, the following story was given

out, in the truth of which the generality of the orthodox Hindoos have a

firm belief. In time out of mind, when the Suttee (Doorga) destroyed

herself on the _Trisool_ (three edged weapon), one of her fingers was

said to have fallen on the spot on which the temple now stands and in

whose recess the priests pretend it is still preserved. Hence the sacred

character of the shrine, which still attracts thousands of devotees

every year from all parts. In popular estimation from a religious point

of view she does not yield much to the Juggernauth of Orissa, the

Bisseshur of Benares, the Krishna of Brindabun, the Gyasoor of Gya, and

the Mahadeb of Buddinauth. Fortunately for the site of the temple, which

is in close proximity to the metropolis of British India, and until

recently was in the immediate neighbourhood of the highest Appellate

Court (Suddur Dewanny Adawlut) independently of its bordering on the

_Addigunga_ (the original sacred stream of Ganges), it has always drawn

the wealthiest and poorest portions of the Hindoo community. Had the

offerings in gold, silver and in kind fallen to the share of one priest,

it is not too much to say that he would long before this have been as

rich as the Juggut Sett (Banker of the world) of Moorshedabad, who was

reputed to have been worth upwards of fifteen _crores_ of Rupees.

Wealthy Hindoos, when on a visit to Kali Ghat, expend from one to fifty

thousand Rupees on the worship of this goddess, in the shape of valuable

ornaments, silver plate, dishes &c., sweetmeats and food for a large

number of Brahmins, and small presents to thousands of beggars, besides

numerous sacrifices of goats, sheep and buffaloes, which make the space

before the temple swim with blood. The flesh of goat, and sheep is

freely used by the _sakta_ class of Hindoos when offered to Kali and

Doorga, but they would never use it without such an oblation. It is

otherwise called _britha_ or unsanctified flesh, which is altogether

quite unfit for the use of a religious Hindoo. But the progress of

English education has made terrible inroads on the religious practices

of the people, at least of the rising generation.[78] The following

description of the Kali or _Shyma_ Poojah given by Mr. Ward will serve

to convey to the reader some idea of the nature of the festival.

"A few years ago," says he, "I went to the house of Kali Sunkur Ghose at

Calcutta, at the time of the Shyma festival, to see the animals

sacrificed to Kali. The buildings where the worship was performed were

raised on four sides, with an area in the middle. The image was placed

at the north end with the face to the south; and the two side rooms, and

one of the end rooms opposite the image, were filled with spectators: in

the area were the animals devoted to sacrifice, and also the

executioner, with Kali Sunkur, a few attendants, and about twenty

persons to throw the animal down and hold it in the post, while the head

was cut off. The goats were sacrificed first, then the buffaloes, and

last of all, two or three rams. In order to secure the animals, ropes

were fastened round their legs; they were then thrown down, and the neck

placed in a piece of wood fastened into the ground and open at the top

like the space betwixt the prongs of a fork. After the animal's neck was

fastened in the wood by a peg which passed over it, the men who held it

pulled forcibly at the heels, while the executioner, with a broad heavy

axe cut off the head at one blow; the heads were carried in an elevated

posture by an attendant, (dancing as he went) the blood running down him

on all sides, into the presence of the goddess. Kali Sunkur, at the

close, went up to the executioner, took him in his arms, and gave him

several presents of cloth, &c. The heads and blood of the animals, as

well as different meat offerings, are presented, with incantations, as a

feast to the goddess, after which clarified butter is burnt on a

prepared altar of sand. Never did I see men so eagerly enter into the

shedding of blood, nor do I think any butchers could slaughter animals

more expertly. The place literally swam with blood. The bleating of the

animals, the numbers slain, and the ferocity of the people employed,

actually made me unwell, and I returned about midnight, filled with

horror and indignation." In the foregoing account, Mr. Ward has omitted

to say anything about the nocturnal revelry with which the festival is

in most instances accompanied. I have witnessed scenes on such

occasions, which are too disgusting to be described. Not only the

officiating priest and the spiritual guide, but all the members of the

family and not a few of the guests partake of the spirituous liquors

offered to the goddess, and in a state of intoxication sing _Ramprasadi_

songs befitting the occasion. The festival closes with orgies such as

are observed in the worship of Bacchus. There are, however, a few

honorable exceptions to the rule, who, though they perform the worship

of this goddess, yet altogether abstain from drinking. The goddess,

Kali, is their guardian deity, they worship her daily, but are known

never to touch a drop of wine. They attribute to her all the worldly

prosperity they enjoy and look to her for everlasting blessedness. Such

men have no faith in the common drunken motto, "_Bharey ma Bhobaney_,"

mother _Bhobaney_ (another name of Kali) is in the cup. But the grand

characteristic of this and similar festivals which are annually

recurring is, as I have already mentioned, "the wine, the fruit and the

lady fair."

"Even _bacchanalian_ madness has its charms."

But to return to the priests of Kali Ghat.--As time rolled on, their

descendants multiplied so rapidly that it soon became necessary to allot

a few days only in the year to each of the families, and on grand

occasions, which are not a few, the offertories are proportionately

divided among the whole set of the sacerdotal class. Thus it has now

become a case of what a Hindoo proverb so aptly expresses: "The flesh of

a sparrow divided into a hundred parts," or infinitesimal quantities.

God has so constituted man that he can find little or no enjoyment in a

state of inactivity. The proper employment of time, therefore, is

essentially necessary to the progressive development of our powers and

faculties, the non exercise of which must needs induce idle and vicious

habits. No bread is sweet unless it is earned by the sweat of our brow.

The Haldars (priests) of Kali Ghaut having no healthy occupation in

which to engage their minds, and depending for their sustenance on a

means which requires neither physical nor mental labor, have inevitably

been led to adopt the Epicurean mode of life, which says, "eat, drink

and be merry." This habit is further confirmed by the peculiar nature of

the religious principles which the worship of this goddess enjoins.

Certain texts of the Tantra Shaster expressly inculcate that without

drinking the mind is not properly prepared for religious exercise and

contemplation. The pernicious effects of such a monstrous doctrine are

sufficiently obvious. It has been said that not only the men but the

women also are in the habit of drinking. As a necessary consequence the

vicious practice has not only enervated their minds but made their

"wealth small and their want great." Disputes often arise between the

worshippers and the priests of the temple respecting the offerings and

the proper division of the same, the latter often claiming the lion's

share which the former are unwilling to submit to. Gross lies are

sometimes told in the presence of the goddess in order to secure to the

major portion of the offerings in the interests of the worshippers--an

expedient which the notorious rapacity of the officiating Brahmins

imperatively demands. Surrounded by an atmosphere densely impregnated

with the miasm of a false religion and a corrupt morality, the ennobling

thought of a true God and the moral accountability of man never enters

their minds. The chief end and aim of their life is to impose on the

credulity of their blind votaries, and thereby pander to their

unhallowed desires and selfish gratification. Nor can they rise to a

higher and purer sphere of life because from their childhood they are

nurtured in the cradle of error, ignorance, indolence and profligacy.

Who can contemplate the effects of their impure orgies on the eighth,

ninth, fourteenth and fifteen nights of the increase and decrease of the

moon without being reminded of the saturnalia of the Greeks?[79] If a

sober-minded man were to visit the holy shrine of Kali Ghat on one of

these nights, he would doubtless be shocked at the unrestrained

debauchery that runs riot in the name of religion. The temple, no less

than the private domicile of the priests, presents an uninterrupted

scene of bacchanalian revelry, which is unspeakably abominable. Men

deprived of a sense of shame, and women of decency and morality, mingle

in the revels, and the result is that all the cherished notions of the

better part of humanity are at once put to flight. It is painful to

reflect that notwithstanding the progress of enlightenment in the great

centre of Indian civilization, people still cling to the adoration of a

blood-thirsty goddess, and to the support of a depraved class of

priests. The sacrifices of goats that are daily offered before the altar

of Kali being too numerous for local consumption, are sold to outside

customers much in the same manner as fruits and vegetables are brought

from the neighbouring villages into the market. On Saturday the sale is

larger than on the other week days, because that night is specially

dedicated to the worship of Bacchus, Sunday affording a respite from

work. But the sale of Kali Ghat goat meat has of late been much

interfered with by the establishment of rival shrines in several parts

of Calcutta, where a pound is to be had for three annas. The owners

(mostly prostitutes and drunkards) of these pseudo-goddesses, vulgarly

called _Kashaye_ or butcher Kali, sacrifice one or two goats every

morning without any ceremony, except on Saturday when the number is

doubled to meet increased requirements. Thus a regular and profitable

butcher's trade is openly carried on in the name of the goddess, and the

generality of the _Sakta_ Hindoos feel no religious scruples in using

the meat which is thus sanctified. The comparative ease with which flesh

is now obtained in Calcutta has tended, in no small degree, to encourage

habits of drinking among a proverbially abstemious race of men; it being

the popular impression that meat neutralises the effects of spirituous

liquors.[80]

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