The
Belavinakodige family also owned coffee plantations and vast paddy fields in
addition to the arecanut gardens. While the coffee plantations were under
direct cultivation, the paddy fields were mostly given on tenancy, except for
about 10 acres under own cultivation. Major portion of paddy fields under
tenancy were located in a place called Chittemakki. This place had its own
history and the story of the family will be incomplete without a mention of this
place.
All
the families in Chittemakki belonged to the Madivala (Dhobi) community. They
had been the tenants of the Belavinakodige family from generations and
cultivated only paddy in their fields. They had to depend on other occupations
to make both ends meet, as the income from paddy was just insufficient. Their hereditary occupation of washing
clothes could also fetch very little money in those days. The families here had
one distinct practice. They would name their children in only two-letter words
in Kannada. The names were like Manja, Thimma, Hoova, Rudra, Dugga, Naga,
Shoora and Singa (all males) and Sheshi, Belli, Loki, Chinni and Subbi (all
females). There was absolutely no necessity to twist our tongues whenever we
had to address them! Among them the family of Manja had the biggest landholding.
Naturally Manja was also their community-head for all purposes.
Manja
was also a very good hunter. The Belavinakodige family held a gun under license.
Manja was the only person who could handle it to kill wild animals. In fact it
was Manja who ultimately shot the wild boar that attacked Kittajjaiah, our
neighbor. I have written this episode in a separate story. But no other persons
of his community could develop this skill. Manja was already an old man by the
time I saw him. The family had also lost the leadership of the community as
Manja’s son Thimma was not such a strong personality. All attempts to regain
the community leadership had failed miserably.
As
children, we used to hear and enjoy several stories about the fights between
the vast extended family of Manja and other members of the community. In fact
we used to refer to them as the First Battle of Chittemakki and the Second
Battle of Chittemakki (comparing them to the various Battles of Panipat). These
stories were very interesting as they were told by the eyewitnesses of these
battles and helped us to face the boredom of adike-sulitha (cutting of
arecanut) during the late nights.
The
First Battle of Chittemakki was unprecedented in the sense that it was waged by
the ‘one-man army’ of a person called
Subba against the powerful army of the family of Manja. Believe it or not! This
battle was won by the one-man army of
Subba! There was no necessity to conduct a post-battle enquiry to find out the
reasons for the defeat of the ‘powerful’ army of the family of Manja! The
reasons were simple and obvious. While the army of Manja was weaponless, the
one-man army of Subba used the most powerful weapon of those times – the Donne (a wooden stick)! Let me elaborate.
Subba
was a well-built young man who had married Loki, a girl from another village.
The young couple had just started their happy married life. But Subba had
attracted the enmity of the family of Manja on account of some dispute. One
particular night there was a big quarrel and the entire family of Manja gathered
near Subba’s house and started abusing him. The arguments reached a high pitch
and the altercation turned physical. The
family of Manja thought that it would teach a perfect lesson to Subba and Loki
on that night.
But
they had obviously under-estimated the power of Subba! The young man thought
enough was enough. He knew he was badly outnumbered. He looked for a weapon.
Fortunately he could find no lethal weapons on the spot. Undaunted, he uprooted
a long wooden stick (Donne) from the fence and moved with lightening speed. He
used the weapon with great effect on the male members who were on the
frontline! There was no necessity for him to use them on the females. By the
time he had finished with the males, the females had simply vanished in thin
air! They had safely bolted themselves in their houses leaving the hapless male
members at the mercy of the valiant Subba!
We
had heard this story several times in our boyhood and enjoyed it each time. For
us, the heroics of Subba were nothing less than the heroics of Veera Abhimanyu
in the legendary Mahabharatha War. While Abhimanyu had lost his life in the
battle, Subba had won the battle decisively. After all, the war of Kurukshetra
was thousands of years old, while the Battle of Chittemakki was quite
contemporary!
The
Second Battle of Chittemakki was equally interesting. This time the enemy camp
of Manja’s family had doubled its strength! Instead of the one-man army of the
first battle, it was actually a two-man army from a different family! There was
an elderly man called Hoova, who had no issues. He had adopted two sons of his
sister named Singa and Soora. Somehow the family of Manja was not happy with
Hoova and his adopted sons. One particular day there was a big showdown between
the two families.
Hoova
was an aged man and he had a problem with his vocal chords. He was unable to
raise his voice even under extreme provocation. Naturally Manja’s family had
the upper hand in the arguments that ensued. But they had again under-estimated
the two teenaged adopted sons of Hoova. In fact Hoova had named them
appropriately for the occasion! While the name of Singa is derived from the
lion, the name Soora literally means courageous. The two young men could not bear
the insult to their beloved maternal uncle and the adopted father. The two
needed no weapons for the battle that followed. They used whatever instruments
they could lay their hands on! While Singa pounced on the crowd like a lion,
Soora hit them hard courageously. The two men justified their names in full! The
Second Battle of Chittemakki ended with the understandable results. There was
no occasion for the Third Battle unlike the Panipat! The Second Battle turned
out to be the decisive and the final one! The Manja family had learnt its
lessons well.
Other
than the Belavinakodige family, ours was the only family that had a stake in
the paddy fields of Chittemakki. But that was the lowest unit of measurement
possible for the paddy fields. In fact the paddy field in front of Manja’s
house belonged to our family. It was a small plot measuring one Khanduga (3/4th
of an acre) that had been gifted to my father by a gentleman called Puradamane
Shingappaiah. Manja was giving an annual geni of two Khandugas (50 seers each-
put together called one palla) of paddy to us under the tenancy arrangement.
That could hardly meet one month of consumption of rice by our family.
This
paddy field was located on the route of our mother’s maternal uncle’s house in
a place called Kelakodige. We used to travel on this route often. Every time we
used to feel very proud while passing through this land. We used to shout
loudly that the land belonged to us! There was a big tamarind tree in the plot
that used to yield quality tamarind. Left to us, perhaps, we would have
displayed a board there– “This land belongs to Adekhandi Family. Trespassers
will be prosecuted!”
Manja’s
grandson Ganapa (Ganesha) was in my age-group and was my schoolmate. Ganapa was
a simple and friendly boy. The family did a favour to us. We were sure to lose
the land under the tenancy act of the Government of Karnataka. My father
arrived at an understanding with the family. The family did not tender any
declaration under the act. The land continued in our name and the family
continued the cultivation under the age old tenancy system. The arrangement
continued till my eldest brother sold it off.
As
per the age old tradition, all the families of Chittemakki would undertake
manual work at the Belavinakodige house in the matter of cultivation and
harvesting of paddy and the annual cutting of arecanut (adike-sulitha). The
season of adike-sulitha used to be from October to February every year. The
families used to divide themselves into two groups. The first group would camp
at the Belavinakodige house itself. The second group would camp at a one
dark-room house near our neighbor Kittajjaiah’s house. This house had a
verandah where the families would conduct the adike-sulitha. They would use the
dark room for cooking their food. The women would do the adike-sulitha
throughout the day and till late night. The men would engage in other connected
work in the day and join the adike-sulitha in the night.
This
house had a history. It was called the house of Venkata Lakshmamma. She was an
aged widow who was living with the Belavinakodige family. We were told that
once upon a time she used to stay alone in that one-room dark house.
The
families of Chittemakki were also engaged by us for different jobs during the
off-season. As per tradition they would supply the batthies for lighting the
lamps during the Deepavali festival to each household. They would also collect
the cloth for washing at least once in a year as it was their profession by
birth. Generally they would collect the consideration in the form of arecanut
and coconut. Thus the families of Chittemakki were a part and parcel of our
daily life in our childhood.
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1 comment:
The "battles" have been described very vividly. The economy of the are is so wholesomely accounted for. Quite enjoyable to read!
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