PUKHTUN WOMEN:
TRADITIONAL ROLE, CONTEMPORARY CHALLENGES
KHURSHID KHAN
I will never go to fetch water (from Goodar)
Because this pitcher has led me into troubles
I wish the ghat at Jalala (a village) were destroyed It has made the girls asthmatic
A red shawl appeared at the ghat
Someone exclaimed that fire had started burninq on water
The ghat presents a deserted look
Because groups of unmarried girls don't visit it any more
Because this pitcher has led me into troubles
I wish the ghat at Jalala (a village) were destroyed It has made the girls asthmatic
A red shawl appeared at the ghat
Someone exclaimed that fire had started burninq on water
The ghat presents a deserted look
Because groups of unmarried girls don't visit it any more
Historically Pukhtun believe in mysticism. Visits to Holy shrines were common especially in spring season. Men and women, in separate groups would regularly visit the Shrines of Saints. Women irrespective of their socio-economic status, walked on foot to the far-flung Shrine of Pir Baba in Buner. On the way to Buner they used to cross the tough and hard route of Sheratrap pass in EllumMountain, singing and beating the portable tambourine (Thumbel). It would be an interesting adventure cum picnic. And another interesting point is that in such traditional society no one showed any sign of objection. But now it is legend. This kind of outing also drew the attention of poets and they wrote a lot of romantic poems that were an input to the body of Pukhto folklore. The following tapae are some of the examples.
The sacred amulets proved less efficacious
The intention to make revolutions around the shrines fills me with hope
I invoke you great shrine for help
Because I have traveled from Swat with the hope that my wish is granted
Let's go to Pirbaba (a saint)
He is so great that the wish is granted on the way to him
The poisonous arrows of my eyes have pierced you
You have no hope of recovery even at the shrine at Bunair
The intention to make revolutions around the shrines fills me with hope
I invoke you great shrine for help
Because I have traveled from Swat with the hope that my wish is granted
Let's go to Pirbaba (a saint)
He is so great that the wish is granted on the way to him
The poisonous arrows of my eyes have pierced you
You have no hope of recovery even at the shrine at Bunair
In the month of June {herd) young girls in a house would sit together to prepare spaghetti to feed to their brothers and their brothers friends. Learning to read Quran the girls used to visit the home of an old women teacher. Here they not only learnt the recitation but also enjoyed themselves on swings. Cooking of special rice dish on the 10th day of Muharam collectively in one house and sitting around the fire place, singing praising songs for the martyrs of Karbala, was a regular ceremony for the young girls.
Collective cleaning of grains and mud plastering in the houses were also interesting activities. Women painted on mud walls inside the house and mud carving art on mud grain storage (Kandoo) were the expressive arts of the women. But the diffusion of ready made concrete tiles and modern architecture replaced their art. These kinds of activities are also rare. On Eid days women would visit shrines not only for the sake of entertainment but other purposes were served by the gathering as well i.e., the interaction among girls would culminate in lasting relationships, girls would display their new clothes, women of low strata would sell things and general exchange of views on different subjects would take place. Such activities do take place but on a very small scale.
In the new social set-up the said activities, could not be carried out the way they were carried out in the past. Furthermore, their revival in original form is out of question due to many reasons, alternative activities that do not conflict with the prevalent local customs of the people can be sought, to ensure female involvement on the one hand, release them from depression and frustration on the other.
SOURCE: http://www.valleyswat.net/literature...un%20Women.pdf

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