As modernity reshapes Kashmir’s traditions, Gungul stands at a crossroads—will it fade into history, or will a new generation embrace its legacy?
By Khursheed Dar
Kashmir, with its breathtaking landscapes and deep cultural heritage, stands as a living testament to the resilience and enduring spirit of its people. Among the many cherished customs that have shaped this land over centuries, the tradition of “Gungul” holds a special place, embodying the themes of hope, renewal, and community.
Once a vibrant celebration marking the onset of agricultural activities and the promise of a prosperous new year, “Gungul” was more than just a ritual—it was a heartfelt expression of togetherness and shared joy. As the warmth of spring melted away the harsh remnants of winter, villagers would come together, their hearts filled with anticipation and gratitude for the season ahead. It was a time when the valley echoed with laughter, prayers, and the rustling of freshly tilled soil, as farmers prepared for the crucial cycle of sowing and reaping.
While traversing the picturesque landscapes of Lolab Valley in the Kupwara district, I encountered a moment that transported me to a bygone era. Amidst the verdant fields and towering chinar trees, I noticed an elderly woman, her weathered hands tenderly distributing walnuts to the children gathered around her. The simplicity of this act carried an unspoken depth, prompting me to draw closer, eager to understand the significance of what I was witnessing.
With a warm, knowing smile that seemed to carry the weight of countless stories, she welcomed me into her world. As she spoke, her words painted vivid images of a time when “Gungul” thrived, a tradition that once brought families and entire communities together to celebrate new beginnings and the promise of a bountiful harvest. She recited the poignant words of Hazrat Alamdar-e-Kashmir (RA): “Yus Kari Gungul, Suiy Kari Kraaw”—”One who sows shall reap”—a timeless adage reminding us of the deep-seated connection between effort and reward, between the hands that toil and the earth that yields.
In the days of old, “Gungul” was a momentous occasion that heralded the start of the agricultural season. Farmers, guided by the rhythms of nature, would plow their fields and plant the seeds of hope, while elders distributed walnuts—a symbol of prosperity and abundance—to children, filling the air with excitement and joy. The act of sharing these humble yet significant tokens served as a reminder of the land’s generosity and the values of unity and gratitude that bound the people together.
But as the old woman spoke, a shadow of sadness flickered across her face. She lamented the gradual fading of “Gungul” into the annals of forgotten traditions, its once-vibrant significance diminished in the wake of modernity. The rapid pace of change had left behind an undeniable void, an echo of lost heritage whispering through the valleys.
Yet, amidst this sorrow, there remained a glimmer of hope. In small, steadfast pockets of the valley, there were still those who refused to let “Gungul” slip into obscurity. These guardians of tradition continued to gather, passing down the customs to younger generations, ensuring that the spirit of “Gungul” endured despite the shifting tides of time.
As I listened to her story, a profound sense of melancholy settled over me, particularly for the children who grew up unaware of the rich cultural tapestry that had once defined their homeland. But intertwined with that sadness was an undeniable sense of optimism. Just like the mighty chinar trees that had withstood countless seasons, tradition, too, had deep roots capable of surviving the trials of time.
As I bid farewell to the elderly woman and resumed my journey through the valley, her words lingered in my mind. They served as a powerful reminder of the importance of preserving cultural heritage in an ever-changing world. For within the stories of our past lie the seeds of our future, waiting to be nurtured and carried forward with care, ensuring that the essence of “Gungul” continues to inspire generations to come.
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