A Woman's Journey Round the World eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 642 pages of information about A Woman's Journey Round the World.

A Woman's Journey Round the World eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 642 pages of information about A Woman's Journey Round the World.

Marriages, too, are said to cost large sums of money.  The Brahmins observe the stars, and by their aid calculate the most fortunate day and even hour for the ceremony to take place.  It is, however, frequently postponed, at the very last moment, for a few hours longer, as the priest has taken fresh observations, and hit upon a still luckier instant.  Of course, such a discovery has to be paid for by an extra fee.

There are several different feasts every year in honour of the four-armed goddess Kally, especially in the village of Kallighat, near Calcutta.  There were two during my stay.  Before each hut was placed a number of small clay idols, painted with various colours and representing the most horrible creatures.  They were exposed there for sale.  The goddess Kally, as large as life, had got her tongue thrust out as far as possible between her open jaws; she was placed either before or inside the huts, and was richly decorated with wreaths of flowers.

The temple of Kally is a miserable building, or rather a dark hole, from whose cupola-like roof rise several turrets:  the statue here was remarkable for its immense head and horribly long tongue.  Its face was painted deep-red, yellow, and sky-blue.  I was unable to enter this god-like hole, as I was a woman, and as such was not reckoned worthy of admission into so sacred a place as Kally’s temple.  I looked in at the door with the Hindoo woman, and was quite satisfied.

The most horrible and distressing scenes occur in the Hindoo dead-houses, and at the places where the corpses are burnt.  Those that I saw are situated on the banks of the Hoogly, near the town, and opposite to them is the wood market.  The dead-house was small, and contained only one room, in which were four bare bedsteads.  The dying person is brought here by his relations, and either placed upon one of the bedsteads, or, if these are all full, on the floor, or, at a push, even before the house in the burning sun.  At the period of my arrival, there were five persons in the house and two outside.  The latter were completely wrapped up in straw and woollen counterpanes, and I thought they were already dead.  On my asking whether or no this was the case, my guide threw off the clothes, and I saw the poor wretches move.  I think they must have been half-smothered under the mass of covering.  Inside, on the floor, lay a poor old woman, the death-rattle in whose throat proclaimed that her end was fast approaching.  The four bedsteads were likewise occupied.  I did not observe that the mouths and noses of these poor creatures were stopped up with mud from the Ganges:  this may, perhaps, be the case in some other districts.  Near the dying persons were seated their relations, quietly and silently waiting to receive their last breath.  On my inquiring whether nothing was ever given to them, I was told that if they did not die immediately, a small draught of water from the Ganges was handed to them from time to time, but always decreasing in quantity and at longer intervals, for when once brought to these places, they must die at any price.

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