29.10.09

Death Rites

"I like funerals. All those flowers—a full life coming to a close." ~ Beryl Bainbridge

The 14th Dalai Lama meets the young reincarnation of one of his main spiritual teachers, Dilgo Khyentse Rinpoche (1910-1991). For the photographer, this image symbolizes the ever-flowing loving kindness and compassion that characterizes the fourteenth Dalai Lama.

Never was there a society that was delusionally content with life as those who maintain an intimate relationship with the dead.

The Remains

  • Ancient Egyptians and Peruvians mummified the dead.
  • Westerners compete with Egyptian pyramids in matters of preservation of the dead’s remains: elegy recitations, epitaphs on tombstones, gardens of catacombs, tombs and crypts erected.
  • Balinese Hindus bury, unbury and then Ngaben (burn) the dead.
  • The Torajans hang up their dead on a cliff. 
  • The Parsis in the Arctic and some folks in Kintamani, Bali, expose the dead to normal weather conditions.
  • There’s a particular kind of people who EAT the dead in Papua, inheriting wisdom and strength.

The Memories

  • Alhallows, or Halowmas, or Halloween, or Day of the Dead is a mixture of Pagan rituals, Roman Catholicism and native American tradition, established to honor and purify the spirits of the dead.
  • Jews offer shivah, a rite that lasts for seven days straight.
  • The Confucius and Shinto gather the ashes after cremating their dead, to conveniently pack and pray to the ancestors at home, everyday.
  • The Voduns ask the dead for cures and guidance.
  • The Buddhists and Hindus, don’t really die, they just to reincarnate to other forms and do the thing all over again. Those who are left without knowing where their parents and loved ones have reincarnated, still honor their dead with pictures adorned with flowers.
  • The Javanese and Mexicans are very romantic with their dead. There are the 3 days of mourning, 7th day, 40th day, 100th day, and finally the 1000th day since passing. Afterwards, the graves are visited every year on Eid and Day of the dead, or “nyekar” and “El Día de los Muertos”.

The Gifts

  • Sufis and mystics believe that the dead are abound to us by mention and prayer: They’ll hear you mentioning them from the other side.
  • On Samhain’s eve, marking the end of harvest year, in which the Celtic Druids offer drink and food to roaming spirits.
  • The Shinto and Confucius burn fake money for the dead to buy luxuries in the afterlife. booze on the tombstone or sea (wherever the dead rests) to drink with them.
  • Latin Americans, when they open a fresh bottle of drink, the first sip always goes to the ground, where the dead lay rest.
  • Plenty of Muslims believe that good deeds can be shifted to the dead. And money, ah that, a debt in life is a debt in death. The dead do not move on until all his debts are settled or pardoned.

The barriers between the dead and living seem to thin with rituals; and death loses it’s tragic finality. Since there has not been a lot of evidence to PROVE WHAT IT IS LIKE TO BE DEAD, we make do with what we have.

For grief that is addressed; makes life – again - bearable.

8 readers were extra nice:

Chiara said...

Hning/Alia--I am sorry to make my first comment on your blog (where I often blurk, but I didn't see an email address and was wanting to ask you 3 things: to please share your thoughts on blogging and ethics on my recent post on Tara's blog; if you would be willing to translate from English to Indonesian on the Marriage Permission process; and if you would be willing to do an interview/share your personal story on her blog. Please send me an email to chiaraazlinquestion AT yahoo.com about the personal story/interview, and the translating.

The Blogging & Ethics post is at:
http://taraummomar.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogging-ethics-part-i-fhws-elsi.html


Thanks.

Hning / Alia said...

Chiara,
My short answer is "Yes." You should receive the long answer tonight or tomorrow morning, Inshallah, from that missing/absent email you couldn't find.

Cheers,
H/A

coralbead said...

Oh dear, it's that time of the year again! your post reminds me that I have to send money orders to my Catholic side of the family so they could buy candles and wreaths to place on the family graves in my behalf...

Hning / Alia said...

Coral,
Your comment is filled with religious awesomeness. Dude, I'm fazed!

coralbead said...

Hehe, Hning, even if I follow my dad's religion, the people on my mother's side of the family mean a great deal to me. I don't see them for years and All Saint's Day (Nov. 1) is the only time i could really reach out to them who are already dead!

Maybe I could do a post on that!

akhlis said...

Hi, t'was nice to know how human beings are always so curious about death. They dread it but keep talking about it.
I'm a native Javanese and you're right about Javanese custom on death. Some say it's because the spirit of the dead is still somewhere near where s/he used to live.On the 1000th day, the spirit is said to be fully free.
But nowadays less Javanese people practice this because either they're too lazy (it's not cheap to treat the whole neighborhood, the money they use to buy the food can feed themselves for months) or they consider this bid'ah.This is based on Muhammadiyah's belief.
Oddly enough, my parents are 'confirmed' Muhammadiyah-ers (they even sent me to Muhammadiyah elementary school) yet they still practice that. Hypocrites? (no offense, dad mom..)
As far as I know we only pay the graves a visit every Muharram 1, the first day of Islamic new year, and on Iedul Fitri.

Hning / Alia said...

Akhlis,
The Timekeeper has a saying about inconsistent Muhammadiyyin; "When you're stuck, you'll believe in anything."

Nowadays, instead offering the remembrance(Haulan, in Javanese, no?) individually, Javanese villagers celebrate collectively: All the living in all the families of so-and-so village chip in and gather monies to pray for the dead and eat together on their behalf.

And thank you for reminding me about Muharram 1st. Totally slipped my Wahhabi mind. (─‿─)

akhlis said...

Stuck? O yeah, totally. sis. Can't agree more. It's hard, if I can't say impossible, to avoid the old custom in the ocean full of people practicing it. Salmon can easily swim against the strongest stream, but very few men can do the same. The stream is sometimes too overwhelming that we already perish even before beholding the destination.
Haulan? Well, here in Kudus (grab your GPS now to locate it, haha) we call it 'kajatan' (in Indonesian, 'hajatan'). Every eldest male in household around the neighborhood always gets invited. But there times when some lazy or busy dads relinquish the invite to their sons. I'm the eldest son, so when my dad starts complaining about how tired he feels, I'm supposed to replace him. I said "supposed to" because most of the time I hate coming to kajatan. There're usually flocks of living chimneys (smoking men) there.It is normal for them to smoke after praying for the deceased, but for me it's not normal at all. I hate smoking and I choke there.ughh..I wonder why those men don't fear deteriorating health, esp. premature ejaculation. The answer is, they already have a cupboard stuffed with Viagra..^_^
"Haulan" or "Haul", I suppose, is another term for celebrating a prominent figure's birthday, yeah...so to speak. For example, "Haul Kyai Bla Bla Bla yang ke 100".
Yeah, you're right. Here women usually bring some staple food (tea, rice, refined sugar) for the bereaved family in the afternoon after the corpse is properly buried before. At night, normally after Maghrib or Isya, men gather to pray for the dead spirit.