This blog is the Facebook of Barpali which picturise its "life" and "culture". It was a "palli" or a village a century back where the all time great Oriya poet swabhaba kabi Gangadhar Meher had taken birth. Now this bustling little town is renowned world-over for the weaving of Sambalpuri ikat handloom fabrics. Agriculture is its prime economy. And when you happen to visit this little town don't miss to taste Chaul bara.
A
country might be made of its geographical limits, where as a nation constitute
of its people. The society we live in is neither made of
cine-stars or sport-stars, who are otherwise often being hyper projected
by the media. Every individual plays an equal role on building of a
society, be it a teacher, a doctor, a trader, an engineer or let it be
any other common man say a milkman, a porter or just a rickshaw puller.
If you happens to be on the streets of Barpali, a small town in
the state of Orissa, India, you are most likely to witness a person
neatly dressed in white-attire. You would be amazed to find him wearing a tie,
black goggles, a pair of boots and an English cap on his head. By
the way he is neither a salesman of any soaps or the detergents, but just a
rickshaw-puller.
The person we are talking all about is Hadu Haripal, a man in his
fifty’s who pulls a passenger led rickshaw at Barpali. Till two years back he
used to do the noble job of taking children to the school and bringing
them back to home safely. He glorified the job of rickshaw pulling
among his peers, even while this vocation is considered to be of lower order in
the society. In the second innings of his life now he takes the general public
on a ride in the same rickshaw.
Though in the past he used to make children reach school, but he
himself is an illiterate. As born and brought-up to poor parents, he was
not imparted with elementary education. He can’t even recognise the alphabets
of his mother tongue Oriya. He was inspired to wear the white uniform
from the school-going children whom he used to carry. Initially his peers used
to make a laugh at him for his outfit, but gradually he is being accepted
by one and all of the society. When you ride in his wagon it will give you a
sense of pride for the gentleman charioteer. And all this at no extra cost. He
charges the nominal rent which his peers charge for the services. In a
day he earns a handsome Rs.120 to Rs.150 (roughly 2 to 3 US dollars ) from his
hard day labour. It’s a handsome figure in the sense, unlike other rickshaw
pullers he don’t drink alcohol. When the day ends he straight away goes to home
instead of dropping at the local distillery called mad bhati.
Every rupee he earns reaches his home unhurt.
In the metropolitan cities wearing a tie would be a common thing,
but when Hadu wears it at Barpali it becomes an un-common thing among the
tribal and the villagers. He recounts how one bhadra-byakti of
Barpali gifted him a second-hand tie with admiration to encourage his passion
for the western outfit. Mostly he wears a stainless white shirt along with the
white trouser. If you are a office goer at most you can manage to wear a white
shirt just for Monday. By the time you return home at night, it would be dirty.
So could you imagine how difficult it would be on the part of a rickshaw puller
to wear a white dress.
In this corner of the planet people have got a strange obsession
for the naming of their children. You would be amaze to discover the
names like Okil Meher (Lawer Meher), Daktar Patel (Doctor Patel),
Tehsil Sahu, BDO Barik, Gurubari Meher (being born on a Thursday), Kasta
Mirdha (born at the time of difficulties), Elaichi (a spice), Pan Patar (a
betel leaf) and so on. Likewise our gentleman rickshaw-wala
was named by his parents as Hadu Haripal. Hadu means bone or the
skeleton. As the name he is a replica of skeleton. Due to malnutrition he
is reduced to bones. A person’s life is built solely on the strength of
his or her name. Hence you are always advised to choose a name of highest order
for your child or the grand-child.
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