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CHIANG MAI GUARDIAN SPIRITS It's Time to Keep Them Happy Text: J.M. Cadet Images: SP & J.C.
Pu Se Ya Se Ceremony
It's been said before but is worth saying again
- and again: nothing is more commonplace in
Thailand than the supernatural. Gods, ghosts, spirits
and elementals are everywhere, and foolhardy is the person who fails to take account of them. Hence
the astonishing array of ceremonies presided over,
and the devices provided by, specialists in the field,
from monks and brahmin priests to mediums and magicians.
You want to pass an exam? Go abroad? Start a business? Get married - or unmarried, or remarried?
Understand a dream? Win the lottery? Scupper a rival
in business or romance? Live longer? Be healthier?
There's a ritual for each of these purposes, and
an expert who can lead you through it.
But as well as activities keeping the individual
and family in good standing with the spirits, there are those too
of the community, and at this time of the year, Chiang Mai
has three of them: Piti Bu Se Ya Se, Prapaeni Tambun
Sueb Chada Muang, and Prapaeni Sao Intakhin.
Paying respects
Given this city's pustulating growth and the speed
of its modernisation, you may wonder how these ancient ceremonies are faring. Well, if you take trips at the
appropriate times - respectively to the foot of the western mountains;
to the sacred centre of the city and the significant points of
its defensive wall; and to Wat Chedi Luang - you'll find that
in some ways traditional practices are holding up
remarkably well, though in others they're under a certain amount
of pressure.
Take the Piti Bu Se Ya
Se - the Ceremony to Propitiate the
Cannibal Guardian Spirits of the City, over at Mae Hia village, near the temple of
Wat Phra That Doi Kham. An example of the oldest and most widespread of the ceremonies of Southeast Asia, it
requires the sacrifice of a young male buffalo to ensure the safety and fertility of the
community in the year to come. (If you saw the film
Apocalypse Now, you'll have caught a shorthand reference to
such practices at the climactic moment when buffalo and Brando get their quietus
- the suggestion of a connection between animal and human sacrifice in the
region by no means inappropriate).
"Are such ceremonies
anachronistic? Are they necessarily doomed by modernisation? Not at all, if Japan
provides a suitable point of comparison."
Piti Sao Intakhin
And at Mae Hia (or more precisely in a forest clearing at
the foot of the mountain near that village), the complex and
dramatic ritual still demonstrates how close modern surface and
archaic foundations are in Southeast Asia - or at least it did until recently.
The late Ajarn Kraisri Nimmanahaeminda was the first
person to draw attention to the Bu Se Ya Se ceremony with an article in
the Journal of the Siam Society in the 1960s. Fifteen years later,
when this writer first went out to it, the rituals were still much as
he'd described them. After the buffalo had been killed and cut up in
the early morning, the protective spirits - that's to say, Grandmother
and Grandfather Se, their numerous daughters, their son Suthep
(who became the area's first Buddhist monk and is now the guardian
of Wat Phra That Doi Suthep), along with the Lua chieftain Viranka
- were invited to come down and regale themselves. Mediums
acted out the parts of some of these spirits, and a chapter of monks
from local temples came to recite sutras. A large banner of the
Buddha and his two main disciples was hung from a tree, and a couple
of mediums danced in front of it, allegedly in acknowledgement of
the Great Being's superiority, though that isn't an interpretation
everyone goes along with.
At this time, in the early '80s, the spectators were still
almost exclusively local villagers, with a scattering of anthropologists
among them, but about twelve years back a video made by a Chiang
Mai University mass-com. lecturer and broadcast widely, brought in
an enormous influx of local tourists. Since then, as publicity has
Invoking rain
intensified, the course has been unmistakably downward.
Some ten years back the event had become a media jamboree. The
'spirits' argued publicly about how to run the ceremony. TV and print
journalists surrounded the participants and virtually blocked off
the view of what they were doing, while irreverent and noisy
spectators eventually broke through the thread marking off the sacred
enclosure and brought the ceremony to chaotic closure. In other words,
what had quietly survived for thousands of years, first as a
primitive ritual and then as a civic rite presided over by the
z - the ruling prince of the city - has now become something of a farce
and
still without the first foreign tourists showing their faces, though
obviously it's only a matter of time before they too become part of
this circus.
By contrast, the Piti Tambun Sueb Chada
Muang - the Ceremony to Make Merit and Lengthen the Life of the
City - at first sight looks to be holding up well. Like all walled cities in
the region, Chiang Mai was built as a mandala, with its centre,
gates and corners points of sacred significance requiring regular
ceremonies to keep them up to scratch. Nowadays, at each
of these points a pavilion is erected, a tripod along with ritually
important materials is assembled, offerings are made to the deities of the
four quarters, and monks - 108 all told - chant sutras. Threads
connect each of the outer points to the centre, conducting a new access
of sacred strength to the whole city.
Here too though changes have been taking place. In
the past, the focus would have been on the brahmanistic
and animistic rituals propitiating the powerful city spirits - the
seua muang. These days urbanites, particularly academic and official urbanites, prefer a
Buddhist colour to their
ceremonies, archaic rituals that may be embarrassing
tidied away out of sight. Some fifteen years ago, many
ceremonies
were conducted by kon song (mediums), particularly at the
Jaeng Si Phum (north-east) corner of the city moat. Now the
mediums appear to have been banished, having no part to play in what as
a result has become a bland and featureless occasion.
Gaining merit
The Intakhin Ceremony, on the other hand, which
begins normally in the last week of May and finishes during the first
week of June, has borne the pressures of modernisation
remarkably well. The sao intakhin - Indra's Pillar - is the city's
lak muang or central phallic post. Originally located at Wat Sadue Muang -
sadue literally translating as 'navel' but most plausibly referring to a
yoni - it is now housed near the main gate of Wat Jedi Luang, and
like many male-gender power objects in the North, may not be
closely approached by women.
Enormously popular, the ceremony brings people flocking
from outlying districts as well as the municipality, to make offerings
and watch the lustration and procession of the Buddha
Fon Saen Ha image (the Buddha of the One Hundred Thousand Showers).
As with the other ceremonies, this one has abstract objectives
such as strengthening the morale and unity of the people of the city,
but is also clearly intended to enhance fertility and in particular to
bring rain. One of its most attractive features is the graceful and
well-executed Northern Thai dancing that accompanies it, and
among the reasons for its success in coping with ever-increasing
crowds is the fact that it has an urban location and is spread over
seven days.
Are such ceremonies anachronistic? Are they
necessarily doomed by modernisation? Not at all, if Japan provides a
suitable point of comparison.
There, in cities technologically already deep into the
21st C., ceremonies with their roots in the Neolithic past are still going
strong, not merely as tourist spectacles but as deeply-valued
traditions that maintain and strengthen the modern community. Not long
ago, Chiang Mai's city fathers paid a visit to the United States to
study tourism procedures in cities comparable in size to this one.
Perhaps now they might profitably turn to Kyoto, Nara and Nagoya to
see how cities of another modern super-state are maintaining their
connections with the distant past.
It would surely convince them that far from giving up
hope where the rational modernisation of this city is concerned - far
from allowing money to call the tune, rather than the fullest range
of human values - they have every reason to keep up their, and
this city's, spirits by sensible planning.
The alternative, after all, is to see Chiang Mai
transforming itself from the Rose of the North into a second Bangkok.
And who would that benefit?
Text © 2008 J.M. Cadet
(The writer lives and works in Chiang Mai and his books
- The Ramakien: the Thai epic among them - are available
in major bookstores).
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