ILLUSTRATIONS.
1. Spirit of Chandrabai
2. A Mill-hand
3. A Marwari selling Batasa
4. The seller of “Malpurwa Jaleibi”
5. A Koli woman
6. The “Pan” Seller
7. An Opium Club
8. A “Madak-khana”
9. Imtiazan
10. The Possession of Afiza
11. A Bhandari Mystery
12. An Arab
13. A Bombay Memon
14. Sidis of Bombay
15. The Parshurama and the Chitpavans
16. Nur Jan
17. A Koli
18. A Deccani Fruit-seller
19. The Coffee-seller
20. Fateh Muhammad
[Illustration: The Spirit of Chandrabai]
I.
The spirit of Chandrabai.
A study in protective magic.
Fear reigned in the house of Vishnu the fisherman: for, but a week before, his wife Chandra had died in giving birth to a child who survived his mother but a few hours, and during those seven days all the elders and the wise women of the community came one after another unto Vishnu and, impressing upon him the malignant influence of such untimely deaths, bade him for the sake of himself and his family do all in his power to lay the spirit of his dead wife. So on a certain night early in December Vishnu called all his caste-brethren into the room where Chandra had died, having first arranged there a brass salver containing a ball of flour loosely encased in thread, a miniature cot with the legs fashioned out of the berries of the “bhendi,” and several small silver rings and bangles, a coral necklace and a quaint silver chain, which were destined to be hung in due season upon the wooden peg symbolical of his dead wife’s spirit in the “devaghar,” or gods’ room, of his house. And he called thither also Rama the “Gondhali,” master of occult ceremonies, Vishram, his disciple, and Krishna the “Bhagat” or medium, who is beloved of the ghosts of the departed and often bears their messages unto the living.
When all are assembled, the women of the community raise the brass salver and head a procession to the seashore, none being left in the dead woman’s room save Krishna the medium who sits motionless in the centre thereof; and on the dry shingle the women place the salver and two brass “lotas” filled with milk and water, while the company ranges itself in a semi-circle around Rama the Gondhali, squatting directly in front of the platter. For a moment he sits wrapped in thought, and then commences a weird chant of invocation to the spirit of the dead woman, during which her relations in turn drop a copper coin into the salver. “Chandrabai,” he wails “take this thy husband’s gift of sorrow;” and as the company echoes his lament, Vishnu rises and drops his coin into the plate.