Mother
Life (Bathukamma) and Dasara Navaratri
The
Two Telangana Festivals Occur Parallelly
Resemblance
of Indian Dasara to the Roman Saturnalia?
Vanam
Jwala Narasimha Rao (October 13, 2026)
As we are aware, from Sunday, the October 11, 2026, the
sacred Dasara Navaratri commenced. But this beautiful journey actually began a
day before, the Saturday, October 10, 2026, when our magnificent festival of
flowers: Bathukamma, took off in all its grandeur and celebrity. This beautiful
transition prompts me to connect with three important festivals of India,
especially of South India and particularly of Telangana State: Navaratri,
Dasara, and Bathukamma, and of course, a few thoughts on Diwali too.
TELANGANA VIDVAT SABHA
To understand the rhythm of these celebrations, let me
take you back to a momentous event that took place a year ago on a significant Sunday,
(July 13, 2025) at the ‘Pushpagiri Jagadguru Shankaracharya Mahasamsthanam’ in
Begumpet, Hyderabad, where a remarkable event unfolded. Under the auspices of
the ‘Telangana Vidvat Sabha’ the 9th Annual Vidvat Sammelanam (Assembly
of Scholars or Council of Learned Persons) took place.
Over the course of a rigorous, ten-hour marathon of
scholarly deliberations, a truly magnificent spiritual consensus was reached.
The assembly brought together more than thirty of Telangana’s most revered ‘Lunar
System Almanac Makers (Panchanga Kartas), Vedic Theorists (Siddhantis), Astrologers,
Vedic Scholars, theologians, and Temple Priests under the divine presence and
guidance of Sri
Vidya Sankar Bharati Swamiji of Pushpagiri Peetham.
The primary mission of this grand conclave was to decide through
consensus, festivals’ dates smoothly, for the upcoming Lunar Year ‘Parabhava’
(Matching Solar 2026 Year), by strictly aligning with the tenets of the ‘Dharma
Shastras’ (the sacred guidebooks for righteous conduct and spiritual duties). The
determination for Vijaya Dasami (Dasara) despite an intensely captivating,
ninety-minute masterclass in traditional debate, consensus (Agree to Disagree)
was arrived.
I was incredibly privileged to attend the concluding
session of this gathering, when the decisive decision was announced. Sri Vidya
Shankara Bharati Swamiji, delivering his sacred discourse (Anugraha Bhashanam)
with trademark eloquence and unparalleled erudition synthesized the scriptural
benchmarks. He pronounced that celebrating Dasara during the current Lunar year
cycle on Tuesday, October 20, 2026, is scripturally the most auspicious and
correct path. This was unanimously accepted by the assembly.
Consequently, we celebrate Dasara on October 20, 2026.
Leading up to this grand finale, the foundational traditions of Bathukamma and
Navaratri will breathe life into our homes concurrently. All through the days
of Bathukamma, the Navaratri celebrations hold immense prominence. To truly
appreciate this time, we look to the Dharma Shastras, which are the ancient
sacred guidebooks that show us how to live in harmony with the cosmic order,
nature, and our own moral duties.
NAVARATRIS-NINE NIGHTS INVOCING DIVINE MOTHER
According to these scriptures, the dynamic rhythm of the
universe is driven by a profound spiritual energy known as ‘Shakti,’ the Divine
Feminine power that creates, sustains, and transforms everything around us.
Navaratri, which literally translates to ‘Nine Nights,’ is a sacred period
dedicated entirely to honoring this supreme motherly energy. It is beautifully
timed during the autumn equinox (beginning around September 22–23, in the
Northern Hemisphere: India, USA, UK, etc.), a seasonal transition when nature
itself sheds the old to make way for the new, mirroring a deep internal reset
within minds and spirits.
During these nine sacred nights, the scriptures guide us
to understand that our inner life is a reflection of the outer universe. We
look at the ‘Divine Mother’ in three unique forms to guide our personal growth.
First, we invoke her power to clear away negativity, inner doubts, and mental
clutter. Next, we seek her grace to cultivate inner wealth: not just material
things, but qualities like compassion, patience, and mental strength. Finally,
we pray for the light of true wisdom and self-awareness.
Navaratri is not just a series of rituals. it is a
beautifully structured, step-by-step journey of self-transformation. By
dedicating these nine nights to reflection and devotion, we align our personal
energy with the cosmic rhythm, ultimately preparing our hearts to celebrate the
ultimate triumph of goodness, clarity, and light on the tenth day of Dasara. We
begin on the very first day by invoking the tender, pure, and foundational
energy of ‘Sri Bala Tripura Sundari.’
Representing the divine feminine in her youthful,
innocent, and childlike form, she symbolizes the dawn of our spiritual
awakening: granting us the pure heart and uncluttered mind needed to take our
first steps in life. From this innocent beginning, the daily sequence elevates
us. We worship ‘Sri Gayatri Devi’ the mother of the Vedas, who fills our
intellect with the light of discrimination, followed by ‘Sri Annapurna Devi’
who teaches us gratitude by nourishing both our physical bodies and spiritual
hunger.
As the festival reaches its midpoint, the energy
intensifies into profound grace and empowerment. We honor ‘Sri Mahalakshmi’ to
cultivate inner abundance, steady focus, and emotional wealth, which seamlessly
transitions into the brilliant light of ‘Sri Saraswati Devi’ illuminating our
minds with absolute wisdom and creative truth. The journey then guides us into
the fiercely protective forms of ‘Sri Lalita Tripura Sundari’ and ‘Sri Durga
Devi.’ Finally, it is ‘Sri Mahishasura Mardini’: the ultimate warrior form
where the Mother vanquishes deep-seated ego, fears, and negativity.
Eventually, the cycle culminates in the serene majesty of
‘Sri Raja Rajeswari Devi’ the supreme ruler of cosmic peace and unconditional
love. During the sacred period of Dasara Navaratri, the daily offering of Prasadam
serves as a profound expression of devotion, beautifully aligning with the
shifting energy of the Goddess. While regional temple protocols dictate precise
menus: ranging from Savory Pulihora, Katte Pongali, and Garelu (Vadas) in the
South, to pure Ghee, Honey, and Kheer for the Navadurga forms: a liberal,
universal practice accommodates all households.
By and large, offering a simple, Satvik preparation like
milk pudding (Paramannam), fresh fruits, or boiled legumes (Sundal) with deep
sincerity fulfills the spiritual purpose, invoking her divine grace across all
nine days. Following the general practice, the sequential daily offerings flow
harmoniously with each specific manifestation of the Divine Mother. The journey
begins on Day 1 with Bala Tripura Sundari Devi, who receives sweet Chalimidi,
Vada Pappu, or Pongal.
followed by Day 2 honoring Gayatri Devi with Spicy
Pulihora or Sweet Boondi. On Day 3, Annapurna Devi is placated with comforting
Katte Pongal or Coconut Rice, leading to Day 4 where Lalita Tripura Sundari is
offered Golden Garelu or Boorelu. Day 5 welcomes Maha Lakshmi with Rich
Ksheerannam or Jaggery-Infused Rice, while Day 6 presents Saraswati Devi with Sweet
Rava Kesari or Atukula (Blunt Rice) Prasadam.
On Day 7, the fierce Durga Devi accepts Nutrient-Dense Kadamba
or wholesome Vegetable Sakannam, advancing to Day 8 where Mahishasura Mardini is
revered with sweet Bellam (Jaggery) Payasam paired alongside Protein-Rich Chana
Sundal. The grand cycle beautifully culminates on Day 9 as Raja Rajeswari Devi
receives the decadent, celebratory Chakra Pongal, seamlessly blending taste,
nutrition, and devotion into a unified spiritual experience.
WORSHIPING BATHUKAMMA
(MOTHER LIFE)
It is this very same cosmic energy of peace, love, and
life-giving power that takes on a breathtaking, physical form in Telangana
during these exact nine days as ‘Bathukamma.’ Just as we see the Divine Mother
in various sacred forms inside our altars, the women of Telangana step outside
to see and worship Her alive in nature itself. Using beautifully arranged,
vibrant autumn flowers built into magnificent conical towers, the community
celebrates the Goddess as Nature (Prakriti).
This beautiful parallel journey of Navaratri and
Bathukamma moves together hand-in-hand, day by day. Just as the inner spiritual
journey builds toward a grand finale, the daily creation of Bathukamma grows in
beauty and scale, ultimately culminating on the final grand day known as ‘Saddula
or Chaddula Bathukamma.’ On this special day, which perfectly mirrors the
ultimate triumph of the festival, special offerings of variety rice (Saddulu)
are prepared and shared with love, serving as a beautiful bridge where sacred
devotion meets the joy of community, family, and the celebration of life itself.
This daily progression of Goddess is not just a series of
independent rituals, but a beautifully structured, step-by-step masterclass in
personal growth. By focusing on a different quality each day: moving from the
childhood innocence of ‘Bala’ to the absolute wisdom of ‘Raja Rajeswari’, we
systematically elevate our thoughts and character.
It is a spiritual ladder where we climb from clearing
away mental clutter to welcoming abundance, and finally arriving at pure
wisdom. By dedicating these nine nights to this focused reflection, we align
our personal energy with the cosmic rhythm, ultimately preparing our hearts to
celebrate the ultimate triumph of goodness, clarity, and light on the tenth day
of Dasara.
PROFOUND INFLUENCESS: CHANDRA MOWLI AND KRISHNA
Reflecting
on these sacred celebrations brings back memories of the profound influences
that shaped my own life and understanding. Throughout my varied and fulfilling
career, I had the exceptional fortune of closely associating with two
illustrious individuals: Dr V Chandra Mowli, a distinguished officer of the
Indian Administrative Service (IAS), and Dr G Krishna, an all-time great of
Indian journalism.
Though
both of these extraordinary souls are no longer with us, they have left an
indelible, permanent mark on my thought process, guiding the essence of
everything I write today. Time and again, I find myself vividly recalling the
deep and important insights they shared with me during our conversations.
Because I have always practiced the habit of noting down vital pieces of wisdom
whenever I hear something truly special, a treasure trove of their unique
insights has been carefully preserved in my personal notes.
Whenever
the right occasion arises, I retrieve these thoughts to add weight, color, and
truth to my writing. It is with their intellectual legacy in mind that I would
step into the heart of the season, exploring 'The Mother Life Bathukamma and
Dasara Navaratri’: the two unique, Telangana-specific festivals that unfold
side-by-side. Therefore, this write-up is a heartfelt attempt to share these
traditions with friends, dear and near, as concisely, precisely, and
comprehensively as possible.
This
is also an attempt to explore a sharp, fascinating resemblance between our
Indian Dasara and an ancient Roman Festival. I gladly credit these two
geniuses, Chandra Mowli and Krishna, as the primary intellectual sources for
the insights I am sharing. I consider myself incredibly fortunate to have
worked alongside Chandra Mowli in various capacities throughout my career. He
was a rare administrative genius whose towering intellect, deep societal, and
Administration acumen left an indelible mark on governance.

Beyond
his remarkable professional competence, what truly set him apart was his
unwavering honesty and profound commitment to public service; he fearlessly
upheld institutional ethics, serving as a steadfast beacon of integrity in the
civil services. Working by his side was a true privilege that profoundly shaped
my own journey in public life. Equally, I consider myself incredibly fortunate
to have been closely associated with Krishna for nearly three decades: a
beautiful span of time during which he profoundly shaped my understanding of
journalism, truth, and storytelling.
G
Krishna was an all-time great journalist, a true ‘Walking Encyclopedia,’ and a
knowledge powerhouse whose unorthodox, distinct writing style set him
completely apart. Beyond his towering intellect and multifaceted genius as an
author and a courageous freedom fighter, it was his absolute honesty,
professional integrity, and unyielding commitment to the truth that truly
defined him. Affectionately known as a relentless seeker of humanity, working
alongside him at the ‘National Information Services’ and learning from his
unmatched vocabulary was a true privilege that left a lasting impression on my
life.
BATHUKAMMA:
MINOR DEITY OR PROTECTIVE DEITY
Returning
to our beautiful festivals, let us begin with Bathukamma: the celebration of
Mother Life, before we move on to Dasara. Historically, many of the deities
worshipped across South India were dryly labeled as ‘Minor Deities’ by foreign
Indologists. Their own cultural backgrounds led them to categorize the divine
in a rigid, bureaucratic hierarchy, almost like ranking government officials.
Sadly, even after India gained independence, many historians continued using
these exact same terms without realizing how completely improper and inadequate
they truly are.
The
simple fact is this: there is no such thing as a ‘Minor Deity’ in India! These
are ‘Protective Deities,’ and that is exactly how the people love, revere, and
view them. One such supreme, protective manifestation of the divine for the
people of Telangana in the southern part of India, is Bratukamma: popularly
known as Bathukamma. The name Bratukamma literally translates to ‘Mother Life.’
She is the gentle force that grants, nurtures, and fiercely protects life.
Bathukamma
is worshipped with immense love across the state of Telangana during the exact
nine days of the Dasara Navaratri festival. Recognizing Its deep cultural and
spiritual significance, the State Government officially declared Bathukamma a
state festival after the formation of Telangana. Today, as part of this grand,
state-wide celebration of womanhood and community, beautiful saris are distributed
to women in vast numbers, making every home a part of this collective joy.
BATHUKAMMA
CELEBRATED ONLY IN TELANGANA
Why
is this beautiful festival celebrated primarily in the Telangana Region and not
across the entirety of the Telugu-speaking lands? Those who are well-acquainted
with our history understand that, in the past, the Indian subcontinent was
comprised of numerous diverse kingdoms. The borders of these kingdoms were
constantly shifting, often the result of violent annexations by different
rulers over various historical periods. Therefore, we cannot look at the past
through the lens of our modern state boundaries.

When
we look closely at historical records, we see that the entire Telugu-speaking
population came under unified rule only during specific eras, namely under the Satavahanas,
Vishnukundins, Kakatiyas, Qutub Shahis, and the Asaf Jahis. Any common
practices, customs, and foundational beliefs shared across the broader region
today were largely patterned during the golden ages of these specific
dynasties. In the intervening periods, the unique local landscape was also
influenced by the profound cultural crossroads of Buddhism and Jainism.
They
both introduced new philosophies, adaptations, and social customs to the local
communities. There must have been a number of local deities and deep spiritual
beliefs drawn from the later periods of Buddhism and Jainism. However,
exploring those specific threads is a task for researchers, and unfortunately,
not much work has been done in that direction so far. What we do know for
certain is that about three centuries ago, a celebrated folk poet named Bhatta
Narasimha, from the village of Mogilicherla in the Warangal District, composed
a beautiful song that describes the true genesis of the Bathukamma festival.
This
historic poetic root partly explains the unparalleled zeal and gusto with which
the people of the Warangal District celebrate this festival to this day. Over
generations, they have developed a unique sense of local pride and cultural
exclusiveness for this worship. Every year during this season, vast crowds of
people gather joyously before the ancient temples of Bhadrakali and Padmakshi
within the historic Warangal Fort to celebrate the Goddess.
It
is highly probable that the imperial Kakatiya rulers themselves initiated this
grand festival, a conclusion strongly supported by their own indigenous and
tribal backgrounds, which deeply connected them to the worship of nature. The
Kakatiya rulers were well-known for introducing new, evocative names to the
traditional pantheon of deities, and they played a massive role in popularizing
vibrant festive activities among the common people.
KING
DHARMANGADA OF CHOLA KINGDOM: BATHUKAMMA
Over
time, the core narrative of the festival became beautifully entwined with the
story told in the song composed by the poet Bhatta Narasimha of Mogilicherla. According
to this beautiful folk legend, there was once a noble king named Dharmanga who
ruled the Chola kingdom, and his queen was the virtuous Satyavati. The royal
couple were incredibly devout; they performed one hundred ‘Vratas’: sacred,
highly disciplined prayers, and as a reward for their intense devotion, they
were blessed with one hundred sons.

Though
these hundred sons grew up to be invincible and immensely valorous warriors,
tragedy struck, and every single one of them tragically perished in a great war
against their enemies. Overwhelmed by utter grief and heartbreak, the king and
queen renounced their kingdom and retired deep into the quiet forests to
dedicate their lives to worshipping Goddess Lakshmi. Touched by their profound
sorrow and unyielding faith, Goddess Lakshmi decided to comfort them by taking
birth herself as Queen Satyavati's daughter.
When
the divine child was born, all the great sages and Rishis of the forest
gathered around the cradle. Recognizing the divine life-giving essence within
the baby girl, they collectively blessed the family and named the child ‘Bratukamma’:
wishing for her life to endure forever. The child grew into a maiden of
extraordinary beauty and grace. Eventually, Lord Vishnu himself descended to
earth, assuming the identity of a handsome prince named Chakranka, and took the
divine Bratukamma as his bride.
According
to the legend, this divine couple gave birth to six thousand extraordinarily
beautiful and valorous children, bringing absolute joy and prosperity to the
entire kingdom. While this folk story lives on vividly in our hearts, modern
historians have not been able to definitively identify King Dharmanga of the
Chola country, nor have they found his direct political connection to the
Telangana region.
All
that historical records tell us is that the Cholas were originally rulers of
the Tamil region whose descendants later migrated north into the Telugu lands,
establishing various branch kingdoms known as the Renadu, Pothapi, Konidena,
Kanduru, Velanadu, and Pakanadu Cholas. Yet, formal history notwithstanding,
the emotional pulse of this legend remains deeply alive in Telangana homes.
Even today, it is a touching local practice among families to affectionately
name a newborn girl ‘Bathukamma’ if her birth was preceded by the tragic loss
of previous children, invoking the Goddess to fiercely protect her life.
When
women gather to sing the traditional Bathukamma songs, they do not just praise
one deity; the lyrics beautifully weave together the glory of Goddess Lakshmi,
Goddess Gauri, and Goddess Saraswati. In essence, Bathukamma represents the
Sacred Female Trinity: combining the energies of wealth, protection, and wisdom
into a single form. While there are hundreds of distinct folk songs passed down
through generations, almost every single line invariably sways to a rhythmic
end.
They
end with words like ‘Kolu’ (signifying reverent worship), ‘Uyyala’ (cradle,
symbolizing life's beginnings), ‘Chanda Mama’ (the gentle moon), or ‘Gouramma’
(the Mother Goddess). One of the traditional folk songs explicitly guides us on
the exact preparations and sacred rituals required to worship the deity.
According to the song, the foundational plate in which the Goddess is built
should be woven naturally from either river weeds or wild bamboo.
Vibrant,
golden pumpkin flowers are then meticulously arranged at the base of the plate,
and a variety of other seasonal autumn flowers are carefully piled upward in
concentric rings, forming a magnificent, colorful conical tower that embodies
the shape of the Goddess herself. At the very peak of this floral masterpiece,
a small, sacred idol of Gouramma, lovingly hand-formed from pure turmeric, is
placed. The entire divine form is then set upon a ‘Peetham’ (a consecrated
wooden pedestal) and worshipped with deep traditional reverence.
Once
the prayers are complete, the women gather in a circle, moving gracefully
around the floral Goddess, singing in perfect harmony while keeping the
rhythmic beat with their synchronized hand claps. Usually, this floral deity is
brought to a vibrant public square or placed beautifully outside the front of
the house, allowing women from the entire neighborhood to join in this musical,
swirling circle of devotion. This joyful celebration is repeated with deep
affection on every single day of the festival.

On
the final grand day, the towering Bathukammas are carried in a spectacular
procession to a local river stream, lake, or temple tank, where they are gently
immersed in the water amidst an overwhelming display of community joy and
devotion. The Bathukamma festival is truly a magnificent sight that serves as a
feast for both the eyes and the ears; women, beautifully decked in their finest
traditional attire and sparkling jewellery, carry the vibrant floral towers in
a grand procession, filling the evening air with their enchanting devotional
songs.
During
the dance, a woman with a beautiful, clear voice naturally takes the lead,
singing the opening verse, and the surrounding circle of women repeats it in
perfect harmony. The men of the community accompany the grand procession,
watching protectively and thoroughly enjoying the collective melody of the
singing. Of course, no Indian festivity is complete without Prasadam: the
sacred food offering dedicated to the Deity.
For
Bathukamma, five traditional varieties of Prasadam are beautifully prescribed,
each lovingly prepared from green gram, wheat, rice, coconut, and gingelly
(sesame seeds). Beyond the rituals, the festival holds a beautiful, healing
power for the community: women who might have had misunderstandings or stopped
talking to one another prior to the season often reconcile, embracing each
other warmly and renewing their lifelong friendships during these nine days.
This
is far from being just a rural or village festival; over time, these vibrant
festivities have taken over modern urban areas as well. While the wealthy
celebrate the festival with magnificent pomp that matches their riches, the
absolute aesthetic excellence and artistic beauty of the floral towers crafted
by the poor easily match that grand scale. Interestingly, many modern city
dwellers who once hesitated to participate in these traditional festivities
have subsequently become some of its most enthusiastic champions.
This
grand revival owes much to the initial, powerful momentum generated by the BRS
(formerly TRS) Government, a cultural promotion that has been seamlessly and
proudly continued by the current Congress Government in Telangana. Nevertheless,
whether a specific individual chooses to participate or not, it never minimizes
the boundless, infectious enthusiasm with which the community celebrates. The
Bathukamma festival is, quite simply, pure magic.
DASARA
THE FESTIVAL OF TEN NIGHTS
While
the beautiful narrative of Bathukamma was inspired by the memories of the
revered journalist, Late Dr G Krishna, the deep insights I am about to share
with you regarding ‘Dasara’ are literally a retold story from the brilliant
mind of the Late Dr V Chandra Mowli. According to his teachings, the very name ‘Dasara’
illuminates its essence: it is literally a ‘Festival of Ten Nights.’ Across the
southern regions of India, including our home state of Telangana, this sacred
period is beautifully divided into two parts.

The
first nine nights are celebrated as the spiritual journey of Navaratri, which
then culminates gloriously on the tenth day as Vijaya Dasami the magnificent ‘Victorious
Tenth.’ Interestingly, Dr Chandra Mowli pointed out a fascinating fact that
surprises many: no direct reference to this specific season as a grand festive
occasion can be traced in the early ‘Hindu Puranas’ or in the foundational
works of the oldest Sanskrit writers. Instead, the ancient ‘Sutra Works’ dating
back to the middle of the first millennium BCE refer to this specific time of
year as part of an annual sacrifice.
‘Sutra’
works are concise, aphoristic guidebooks composed by ancient sages to detail
sacred rituals and domestic duties. In these texts, it is described as a deeply
solemn, quiet ritual rather than a public, joyous festival. During this ancient
period, kings and householders did not gather for public celebrations; rather,
they performed rigorous, introspective fire sacrifices (Yagnas) to purify their
weapons, horses, and minds after the heavy monsoon rains had passed.
Because
of this focus on quiet, structured purification rituals rather than community
pageantry, when compared to the absolute antiquity of many other Hindu
festivals, Dasara can actually be considered a later arrival in our cultural
calendar as a joyous public festival. Yet, what makes this season truly
extraordinary is its global resonance. Even in the pre-Christian centuries, the
ancient Romans were celebrating this exact same autumn season as a grand
festival, in a manner so remarkably similar to that of the South Indians.
This
was what Dr Chandra Mowli believed as a deep, ancient historical connection
between the two cultures which cannot be ruled out. In ancient Rome, just as their military
campaigning and harvest seasons came to a close, the people observed a grand
twelve-day cycle of festivities at the termination of their traditional
calendar year. During the reign of Romulus, the legendary founder of Rome, the
ancient Roman calendar was structured to contain only ten months, totaling
exactly 304 days.
This
ancient year commenced beautifully with ‘Vasanta Ritu’ (the spring season),
beginning roughly one month before the vernal equinox, and drew to a close with
‘Hemanta Ritu’ (the autumn-winter transition) right at the winter solstice,
which aligns with our ‘Uttarayanam.’ Contrary to what most modern European Scholars
believe, the Roman year did not actually begin on the equinox itself.
Furthermore,
the two months of ‘Sisira Ritu’ (the peak winter season) were completely
ignored in their calendar cycle, dismissed as a dark, snowy period of
inactivity that was entirely unfit for any sacred sacrifices. Interestingly,
winter is not exceptionally severe in Rome of late, nor was it during the epoch
of Romulus. This strongly suggests that the early Roman colonists originally
migrated from a much colder northern country, where the winters were severe
enough to bring all of human activity to a complete standstill.
Because
of this ten-month structure, the tenth and final month with which their year
ended was called December (derived from the Sanskrit ‘Dasa’ meaning ten), the
ninth month was November (‘Nava’ meaning nine), the eighth was October (‘Ashta’
meaning eight), and the seventh was September (‘Sapta’ meaning seven). These
month names are deeply rooted in ‘Indo-Aryan linguistic forms,’ showing a
profound, ancient connection to Sanskrit.
Furthermore,
while the word ‘Vaara’ generally refers to a seven-day week today, its original
ancient meaning simply signified ‘any distinct period of time,’ often used to
describe events that occurred time and time again. To fully understand
this ancient connection, we look to how both our ancestors and the early Romans
measured time through the rhythm of nature. This is known in Sanskrit as the ‘Six
Traditional Ritus’ or Seasons.
These
six periods trace the complete journey of the earth: Vasanta (Spring, roughly
mid-March to mid-May), Grishma (Summer, mid-May to mid-July), Varsha (Monsoon,
mid-July to mid-September), Sharad (Autumn, mid-September to mid-October),
Hemanth (Pre-winter, mid-October to mid-December), and Sisira (Winter or Frost,
mid-December to mid-March). The early Romans historically chose to completely
ignore the dark, frozen duration of Sisira Ritu, dismissing it as a period
entirely unfit for any sacred activity.
This
beautiful cycle of seasons is driven by the movement of the sun, which brings
us to the profound concept of Uttarayanam: the highly sacred six-month phase
indicating the sun's northward journey. In our Indian traditions, this
auspicious period is officially ushered in on January 14th during:
Makara Sankranti the grand festival marking the sun's transition into
Capricorn (Makara Rashi). Astronomically,
this aligns with the cosmic turning point of the winter solstice, a boundary of
light and renewal.
By
ending their active ten-month calendar year right at the doorstep of this
cosmic transition, the ancient Romans were aligning their lives with the exact
same spiritual and solar rhythms that we celebrate every year during Sankranti.
Interestingly, in the later reformed calendar introduced by Julius Caesar, this
cosmic turning point of Uttarayanam: the physical winter solstice (the shortest
day of the year), occurred on a date that was then designated as December 25.
TWELFTH
NIGHT: CHRISTIAN SEASON
ANCIENT
ROMAN FESTIVAL SATURNALIA
Starting
the very next day, the Romans launched into a grand, joyous festive season
lasting twelve full days, which concluded on January 6 and became historically
known as the ‘Twelfth Night’ (a sacred 12-day window of winter celebrations
that later transformed into the Christian season of Christmas and Epiphany.
This festive period later inspired William Shakespeare’s famous comedy of the
same name, written to capture the joy and playful chaos of this holiday finale)
December
25 itself was magnificently celebrated as ‘Natalis Solis Invictus’ which
translates to ‘The Birth of the Invincible Sun.’ This name carried a beautiful
meaning: it was from this exact day onward that the sun, having reached its
lowest and darkest point over the southern horizon, appeared to be reborn. Day
by day, it began growing higher, stronger, and brighter in the sky. To the
ancient world, the sun was officially reborn on this date, and this triumphant
return of warmth and light is precisely what kicked off their grand twelve days
of celebration.
The
‘Saturnalia’ (an ancient Roman festival celebrated in mid-December to honor the
winter solstice) was also celebrated during this period. It was a joyful season
of unrestrained liberty, feasting, and merriment in honor of Saturn, the
ancient Roman God of Agriculture whose legendary, mythical reign was fondly
remembered as the ‘Golden Age’ of humanity. During this festival, social
barriers were temporarily broken down, precious presents were exchanged, and
families paid affectionate visits to one another.
Alongside
this, a special festival called ‘Sigillaria’ (the grand finale of Saturnalia,
named after the small clay figurines given as gifts) also occurred at the exact
same time, during which beautiful, traditional earthenware figures were
presented as delightful toys to children. However, after the widespread
introduction of Christianity across the Roman Empire, these ancient winter
festivals underwent a profound cultural transformation to fit the new faith.
Consequently,
the festive market of ‘Sigillaria’ evolved and came to be called the ‘Presepio’
(the Italian term for a Nativity scene or a traditional manger display). The
word literally means ‘Stable’: the humble shelter where livestock is kept and
where Jesus was born. The traditional earthenware dolls, which once represented
Roman deities, beautifully transformed to represent Mary, Joseph, the baby
Jesus, the gentle ox and donkey in the stable, as well as the three wise men or
‘Magi.’
In
the southern part of Italy, these intricately crafted dolls were affectionately
called Pastori (Shepherds). Even today in the historic city of Naples, artisans
in dedicated, ancient streets continue to devote themselves exclusively to the
master craftsmanship and vibrant sale of these traditional dolls as the
Christmas season approaches every year. Instead of commencing this twelve-day
festival after December 25, as was the practice in the pre-Christian centuries,
the authorities later rearranged the calendar so that the festivities would
terminate on December 25.
By
doing this, the celebrated birthday of the Christian Savior seamlessly replaced
the older pagan festival marking the birthday of the victorious, invincible
sun. Exactly nine days before Christmas, the traditional Presepio display must
be completely ready in every Italian home. All the beautiful earthenware dolls
are meticulously arranged and installed, except for the 'Infant Jesus,' because
scripturally, He is not yet born. Joyous, festive music is played continuously
on all nine days of this expectation period.

Finally,
on the tenth day: the Christmas Day, the tiny figurine of the Babe is lovingly
placed in the center of the manger, and the most magnificent, triumphant tunes
are played across the land. After this grand finale, the dolls are carefully
wrapped and packed away in storage, waiting to be brought out again the
following year. In South India, particularly across our homes in Telangana, the
beloved custom of procuring beautiful earthenware dolls, arranging a
magnificent Bommala Koluvu (a tiered toy exhibition) for ten days takes place.
This enables, exchanging warm visits with
neighbors, playing music, and enjoying festive treats are deeply established,
ancient features of Dasara. Just like in Italy, after the ten days of
celebration come to a close, our dolls are carefully wrapped and packed away, waiting
to be brought out again the next year. The close resemblance between these two
cultural traditions is so incredibly remarkable that it completely rules out
mere coincidence!
To
make this connection even more astonishing, the Romans historically described
their tenth day of ultimate triumph as Invicta (meaning unconquered or
victorious), which is the exact Latin translation of Vijaya, the very adjective
we use to celebrate our tenth day of victory, Vijaya Dasami. Though December 25
is globally celebrated as the day of the birth of Jesus, historical records
reveal a different reality. We do not know for certain the exact day, month, or
even the precise year of his birth, which is why historians and theologians continue
to debate these timelines.
Over
the years, meticulous historical research has shown that he was actually born
roughly four years earlier than our current calendar assumes. This discrepancy
has led to the famous, ironic historical remark that ‘Jesus was born four years
before Christ!’ Therefore, the tenth day on which the Babe is placed in the
manger was undoubtedly selected not because of a historical birthday, but to
replace the popular, pre-existing agnostic celebration of ‘Natalis Solis
Invictus’: the Day of the Invincible Sun.
Before
Julius Caesar instituted his famous calendar reforms to fix these timelines,
endless confusion had crept into the Roman tracking of time. The high priests
in charge of the calendar had frequently tampered with the lengths of months
and years to deliberately shorten or extend the terms of political rivals. Due
to this manipulation, the dates had slipped drastically out of sync with the
actual solar seasons.
Consequently,
at that point in history, the date marked as December 25 had drifted into a
season that physically corresponded with the autumn equinox which falls around
September 25. This reveals the most stunning connection of all: our Indian Dasara.
Given these extraordinary parallels, we are completely justified in believing
that the traditional Italian winter celebrations were originally modeled on the
ancient customs of India, which we celebrate at the autumn equinox.
In
fact, it is much closer to the historical truth to say that the ancient
Italians and that specific section of the Indian population among whom the
Dasara festival originated once shared a common ancestral home before they
migrated apart. Since historians know that the early Romans were firmly
established in Italy by the 8th Century BCE, the physical separation
of these ancient tribes from their parent stock must have taken place long
before that era.

We
still do not fully know which specific branches of the peoples speaking
Indo-Aryan dialects migrated into the Indian subcontinent during the first
millennium BCE. However, looking at the clear evidence of language, we find a
stunning amount of correlation not only between Latin and Sanskrit, but also
between Latin and the Dravidian languages of South India. In many fascinating
cases where a specific word is shared across all three language families, the
distinct Dravidian pronunciation actually sounds much closer to the original
Latin than it does to Sanskrit.
RESEMBLANCE:
DASARA AND THE ROMAN FESTIVAL INVICTA
Remarkably,
there are also numerous words that are perfectly common between the Dravidian
languages and Latin, but cannot be found in Sanskrit at all. These shared words
could not have simply become part of our vocabulary as a result of later Roman
trade with South India; the connection is far deeper and more ancient. When we
add to this linguistic link the astonishingly close resemblance between the South
Indian Dasara and the Roman festival of Invicta, it truly provides profound
food for thought.
The
ninth day of our festival is widely celebrated as ‘Ayudha Puja (Worship of
Weapons)’ across both northern and southern India. Historically, this timing
carries a very practical meaning: at the autumn equinox, the heavy monsoon
rains would have completely ceased, and the clear weather meant that kings
could finally set forth on military expeditions. Weapons that had been kept
idle and safely stored away during the rainy season were taken out, polished to
a shine, and offered sacred prayers to ensure ultimate success in the upcoming
battles.
On
the tenth day, the king would officially march out with his army to gain
territory and triumph over his enemies, which is precisely why it is named Vijaya
Dasami, the Day of Victory. Over generations, this tradition evolved, leading
to our modern, indiscriminate practice of everyone worshipping the tools of
their specific trade. Furthermore, in ancient times, our ancestors performed a
grand sacrifice that lasted one full year, designed as a beautiful earthly
imitation of the sun's apparent revolution across the heavens.
Therefore,
the specific holiday observances of nine, ten, or twelve days were not chosen
at random; they originally held a purely astronomical significance directly
related to calculating the annual solar calendar and marking the turning points
of the earth. Over time, as the ancient sacrificial religion of the Vedas
gradually shifted toward sectarian worship focused on favorite, personalized
deities, these original Vedic structures were creatively adapted to serve the
purposes of newer religious movements.

(Vedas
are the oldest and most sacred scriptures of Hinduism, composed in ancient
Sanskrit, which serve as the foundational spiritual, philosophical, and
ritualistic source code of Indian civilization). Various colorful explanations
were offered to justify the significance of Navaratri or Dasara, each carefully
tailored to suit the taste and fancy of a specific sect. For instance,
followers of the epic tradition asserted that Lord Rama waged a fierce battle
against Ravana for ten consecutive days, securing his final triumph on the
victorious day of Dasara.
GODDESS
DURGA: VANQUISHING BUFFALAO DEMON MAHISHASURA
Meanwhile,
devotees of the Goddess maintained that Goddess Durga vanquished the buffalo
demon Mahishasura on Vijaya Dasami. Still others, drawing from the Mahabharata,
argued that it was on this exact day that the warrior prince Arjuna
successfully conquered the Kaurava kings during the famous Uttara Gograhanam
(the rescue of the cattle). If only the creative inventors of these diverse
legends had directed their undeniable talents toward more practical, scientific
inventions, both they and India as a whole might have heavily benefited from
their collective genius.
Looking
closely at the textual evidence, Lord Rama could not have besieged Lanka during
the lunar month of Aswayuja (September–October). According to the calendar of
events in the Valmiki Ramayana, the monumental expedition was set in motion
when Sri Rama mobilized the colossal Vanara vanguard from Kishkindha on
‘Phalguna Purnima.’ The initial siege officially transitions into explosive,
open warfare on ‘Phalguna Krishna Paksha Navami.’
The
historic fall of Ravana occurs on Phalguna Krishna Amavasya, the solemn
new-moon day that concludes the month. Having flawlessly completed the
fourteen-year vow of forest exile, Sri Ramabhadra descended from the Pushpaka
Vimana near the hermitage of Sage Bharadwaja on the auspicious Fifth Day of the
Bright Fortnight of Chaitra. Therefore, Rama’s actual military war with Ravana
occurred in Phalguna, which roughly maps to the winter period between December
and March, long after Dasara had passed.
The
popular sectarian story regarding Goddess Durga is equally incredible when
examined through the lens of historical astronomy. Even as late as the era of
the Gautama Buddha (5th Century BCE), the actual physical autumn
equinox occurred at the very beginning of the month of Kartika according to the
calendar system then in active use. Going further back into ancient history,
the month of Aswayuja would have been right in the thick of the heavy monsoon
rainy season, making military expeditions impossible.
Unless
one argues that Durga destroyed Mahishasura in an era following the
commencement of the Common Era, the timeline of this sectarian explanation
remains completely untenable. Ultimately, one must conclude that the original,
true observance of Dasara was unalterably linked to the changing of the solar
seasons: serving, for ancient sections of the population, as the official
marker for the end of the old agrarian year and the joyous commencement of the
new one
Most
Indians today officially commence the new year with Ugadi on Chaitra Shukla
Padyami (the first day of the bright fortnight of the spring month of Chaitra),
a date that once long ago coincided more or less with the vernal equinox, or
similarly with the Shukla Padyami of Aswayuja. These visual lunar dates were
far more practical and convenient for the everyday layman, who could not be
expected to scientifically calculate the exact solstices and equinoxes: movements
that only trained astronomers are capable of determining.
Ultimately,
whatever modern sectarian explanations we try to offer today for the true
origins of Navaratri or Dasara, they remain just as far removed from the
historical truth as modern Christian Christmas ceremonies are from their
ancient Roman originals, or contemporary Hindu festivals are from their
original, solemn Vedic prototypes. What is much more to the point, however, is
the timeless truth that human beings fundamentally need a regular break from
the monotony of their daily grind.
EKADASHI
FOR QUIET FASTING: DWADASHI FOR GRAND FEESTING
Life
would become utterly intolerable if every single day were to feel like a
grueling Monday or even a repetitive Sunday. Our calendar must naturally
feature ‘Red-letter Days: vibrant milestones of celebration, in every changing
season. We must have dedicated days for hard work and days for deep rest, just
as we need the discipline of ‘Ekadashi’ for quiet fasting, we equally need the
joy of ‘Dwadashi’ for grand feasting. We need days for inner atonement and days
for pure merriment.

A
powerful engine requires an exhaust to release pressure, a hot oven needs a
chimney to vent smoke, and human beings absolutely must have holidays. That is
precisely how we, as humans, can gracefully lay aside our daily cares, mix
warmly with our fellow men, and bring collective happiness and cheer to the
world. If we do not actively shed our superficial differences of wealth, social
position, and daily privileges once in a while, for coming together to mix on
completely equal terms with others in society, we will inevitably drift apart,
and our communities will disintegrate.
Ultimately,
these grand festivals are not meant for the gods in high heaven, who have
absolutely no need for being feted or entertained by us. Rather, ‘it is you, I,
and our neighbor’ who desperately need these festive occasions to break free
from our narrow, isolated lives and to truly rediscover the divine within each
other. Therefore, whether it is a grand festival or a simple cultural
celebration, the true essence of why we observe them lies in the pursuit of
pure joy and inner refreshment.
It
is only natural for humanity to grow weary of a daily life that is mechanical,
repetitive, and unchanging. To escape the weight of such a monotonous
existence, we absolutely need the arrival of festivals. Yet, if every single
day were to become a holiday, life would become equally unbearable; this is
precisely why we balance our weeks with days dedicated to hard work and days
reserved for rest. Just as certain days are meant for quiet prayer and
reflection, other days are meant for us to leap with unbound joy!
To
truly experience happiness, we must periodically step out to mingle, share, and
celebrate as one collective community. Festivals provide us with that perfect
occasion where people of all generations can bridge their gaps by rising
entirely above differences of caste, creed, or wealth. It is a sacred space
where ostentation, social status, and personal privileges are laid aside,
allowing everyone in society to coexist and share in the same joyful rhythm.
That is the true meaning of a festival.
Among
such celebrations, Dasara, Bathukamma, and Diwali stand out as the most
prominent pillars of our heritage. We may offer ‘Prasadam’ and prayers in the
name of worship, but if we want that devotion to truly reach the gods in high
heaven, we must first learn to live together in harmony, love, and unity on
earth through festivals like Dasara and Bathukamma. It may only be for a few
fleeting hours or a few short days, but this coming together is absolutely
essential for our souls.
A
PERSONAL REMINISCE:
Looking
back at my own childhood, the true magic of these seasons unfolded right in the
heart of our village. Chief among all celebrations was Bathukamma. The moment
the festival arrived, a wave of pure excitement would sweep over our sisters
and me! Because Bathukamma directly precedes Dasara, we practically celebrated
both hand-in-hand. I fondly remember walking from house to house across the
neighborhood to eagerly collect a beautiful variety of colorful flowers.
The
helpers on our family farm would venture out to gather armfuls of golden Thangedu
(Tanner’s Cassia) flowers and lush green leaves, which were meticulously piled
in layers to construct the magnificent floral towers. When the evening came,
the women would gather in a beautiful circle under the open sky: usually in the
spacious courtyard of a neighbour’s house or right in front of a local temple.
As they rhythmically clapped their hands and swayed in perfect harmony, we
would watch with pure, unadulterated joy.
The
air would fill with the enchanting, ancient melodies of our folk songs:
"Each
flower gently placed, Chanda Mama...
A
watch of the day has gracefully passed, Chanda Mama...
Go
safely now, our precious Gouramma, return to your home.
Be
filled with wisdom and grace, dear Gouramma..."
As
I grew, Dasara and Diwali continued to fill our lives with boundless happiness.
On the evening of Vijaya Dasami, our entire village and neighborhood would
gather in the vibrant fields just outside the village boundaries, right in
front of our local school where the sacred Jammi Tree (Prosopis
cineraria tree) stood tall. We would carefully write out the sacred Sanskrit
verses on pieces of paper:
"Shami
shamayate papam, shami shatru Vinasanam...
Arjunasya
dhanurdhari, Ramasya Priya Darshanam..."
(May
the sacred Shami tree purify our faults and dissolve all obstacles;
The
protector of Arjuna's mighty bow, and the beloved sight of Lord Rama.)
We
would gently attach these prayers to the branches of the Jammi tree and look to
the skies, waiting to catch a blessed glimpse of the auspicious Indian Roller
bird (Rama Chiluka). Finally, let me conclude with the mentioning of Diwali that
brings an entirely different layer of excitement, the way we experienced in our
childhood. Diwali is a traditional Hindu festival celebrated by lighting clay
diyas, bursting crackers, and offering prayers to invoke spiritual prosperity
and the victory of light over darkness.
Just
as Diwali brings a distinct air of joy, family reunions, and grand home
cleaning to India, Christmas brings the same massive wave of travel, festive
preparation, and family bonding to the US. On a purely visual scale, the
American custom of lining rooftops, trees, and windows with millions of
twinkling Christmas lights mirrors the glowing warmth of millions of
traditional clay diyas lit during Diwali.
Let
me conclude: Ultimately, whether we light a clay diya in Hyderabad or witness a
winter skyline illuminated across the miles, the underlying human prayer
remains entirely identical. May this beautiful season of light dissolve all
physical distances, enriching young hearts, in India and abroad, with the
eternal warmth of our shared roots, cosmic harmony, and boundless love.
(Photographs courtesy Rama Bhakta Vijaya
Raghava Dasu)