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The First
Loy Krathong Festival
The following story was written
by King Mongkut (Rama IV) in English in the year 1863.
In the reign of Somdet Phra Ruang
there lived a famous Brahmin who was noted in the capital, and
in all the surrounding
country, for his great wisdom. There was no branch of knowledge
whose depths he had not fathomed. He could read the stars, cast
horoscopes, foretell eclipses, and fulfil the duties of a weather
prophet. He was well versed in the mysteries of the theory and
practice of medicine, and knew the names, habitats, and virtuous
properties of all the plants that grew. As a theologian he could
explain the origin of all things, and discourse upon the subtle
doctrines of all the religions then known. He was an authority
upon law, could tell what had been the customs of many people,
and devise plans for firm and wise government. As a scholar of
ancient practices he was unrivalled, and knew all the details
of the growth and development of all religions and social usages.
Such a man found great favour in the eyes of the sovereign, who
made use of the Brahmin's great wisdom in the management of his
subjects. He gave him many honours and appointed him to fill many
important functions. Amongst many offices that he held, two were
given him on account of his unrivalled knowledge, namely those
of chief physician and chief judge.
This encyclopaedic philosopher
had a young and graceful daughter whom he called Nopamas. And
as became a child of so wise a father, she was also well-skilled
in many arts and sciences. Her beauty was the subject of every
song, and her name was on everyones mouth. The whole nation was
enthusiastic in their praise for her, and so great were her charms
and abilities that even her own sex regarded her not with envy,
but were proud that one of their number should be distinguished.
She was almost as learned as her father and was wont to discourse
upon all subjects with great intelligence. She was a clever poetess,
a skilful musician, and an artist of great power. And when the
poets of the country had exhausted all their vocabulary in describing
her beauty and her talents, they began to sing of the honours
she ought to receive, and greatest of all these was the honour
of becoming the wife of the king. One day the king listened to
a group of musicians who were merrily singing, and the subject
of their song was the wondrous Nopamas, fit only for the wife
of the sovereign. The song scorned the idea of her wedding any
one of less degree, and eulogised her to such an extent that the
listening monarch's curiosity became very great. He returned to
his palace, and sought for the ladies of his household. He told
them all he had heard, and enquired if anyone of them knew anything
of this peerless creatures. To the king's eager enquiries they
returned the answer that the song was true, but that no words
could adequately describe the charms of the Brahmin maiden. The
king could no longer restrain his desire to possess so fair a
creature, and he sent the most elderly ladies of his retinue,
according to the custom of the country, to ask her father for
her hands.
The ladies went, and their mission
was entirely successful. The old counsellor who had received so
many favours from his sovereign was glad to have an opportunity
of showing his gratitude in this way, so he willing presented
his renowned daughter to his royal master. He sent her to the
king, who ever afterwards treated her with great tenderness and
affection, and soon made her chief of the ladies in the palace.
Both of them enjoyed the greatest happiness when in each other's
company, and whenever Nopamas was not engaged in fulfilling her
duties in her department of the palace, she held converse with
the king, delighting him with her great wisdom and knowledge,
and charming him with her compositions in music and poetry.
Soon after their marriage there
occurred a celebration of the Kathin ceremony, and the king desired
of fair Nopamas to accompany him on his water procession. Now,
although this beautiful wife had married a Buddhist king, she
still remained true to her Brahmin faith, and worshipped her own
idols and spirits according to the precepts her father had taught
he in her early childhood. It was a Brahminical custom that, at
the end of the year, all people should prepare suitable offerings
to present to the genii of the river, in order to obtain pardon
and the absolution of their sins. Towards the end of the year,
when the people were getting ready to celebrate the Kathin, Nopamas
secretly prepared to perform her own religious rites, and for
this purpose she made a small boat-like structure, called a "krathong",
made of banana leaves. She then loaded it with paddy husks to
make it float in stable equilibrium. She stitched strips of plantain
leaves together, and pinned them around the edge of the little
boat by way of ornament. Over the ballast she spread smooth clean
plantain leaves, and on this green leafy deck she placed a little
cargo of betel-nut, betel leaf, parched rice, and sweet scented
flowers. She took several fresh fruits of a fleshy character,
such as the papaya and the pumpkin, and deftly carved them into
representations of fruits, flowers, and animals, and piled them
up in a conical arrangement in the centre. The artificial flowers
she stained with the juices of other plants to make them resemble
real blossoms. Here and there she fastened one of her own sketches
or paintings, and finally finished the work by adorning it with
storied umbrellas of paper, tiny flags, toy implements, tapers,
and scented incense sticks.
On the first evening of the Kathin
ceremony the boats were arranged in front of the palace landing,
as usual, and the stats barge with the glass throne was moored
there, pending the arrival of the king. Suddenly everyone's attention
was attracted by a strange-looking object that was being floated
to the royal landing. It was the Krathong that Nopamas had made.
She intended to light the tapers and the incense sticks, and sent
the float adrift to bear he message to the spirits, at the same
time that the royal party should set out to visit the temples.
But as soon as the Krathong had come to the landing, all the ladies,
and the members of the royal family, who were assembled there
to wait for the coming of the king, crowded round it, and begged
to to be allowed to examine it, so Nopamas had to explain the
design and the meaning of this, her handiwork. So great was the
interest exhibited by everyone in the pretty toy, that no one
noticed the arrival of the king, and he seeing the crowd so noisy
and so attracted, enquired, what was the cause of their merriment
and amusement. Someone told him that everyone was busily admiring
a float that this beautiful consort had made. He then ordered
the object to be brought to him that he might also see and hear
about it. When he saw it he could not find sufficient words to
express his admiration of the skill that had designed and constructed
it. He requested to be allowed to keep it, and Nopamas knelt before
him and presented him with the decorated krathong. He again praised
the work, but more still did he praise she who had made it. But
when he had examined it a little longer, he discovered its purpose,
and said, "This is the offering of a lady of the Brahmin
faith," and Nopamas answered him saying, "That is so,
for I am a Brahmin, and hitherto Your Majesty has not interfered
with my religious belief, so at this season of the year, I have
made this little krathong with the intention of floating it down
the river as an offering to the spirits of the water,as is right
and proper for a maiden of the Brahmin faith to do."
Phra Ruang was a good Buddhist
and a devout believer in the teachings of his own religion. Still,
the Krathong looked very pretty, and he had a great desire to
light the incense sticks and the tapers and send it adrift as
Nopamas had intended. But he was afraid of the opinions of the
people. For if he should make this offering to the spirits and
not to Buddha, he was afraid the people might upbraid him and
accuse him of having abandoned his religion for that of his wife.
But he could not resist the temptation to see what the krathong
would look like when it was illuminated, so, not without some
little misgivings, he lit the lights upon the leafy boat. And
still he was not satisfied, for he wanted to see it drifting away
into the darkness, with the tapers reflecting their glittering
light in the flowing waters. Therefore he cast about in his mind
for some excuse to explain his actions, and presently he spoke
in a loud voice that all around him, whether upon the landing-stage,
the banks of the river, or in the boats before him, might hear,
and said, "To all the property, such as temples, pagodas,
and spires that are dedicated to Buddha on the banks of this river;
to all his sacred relics, such as his bones and hair, wherever
they may be in the subterranean regions concealed from the eye,
under the river, or in places which Buddha has pressed with his
feet, when moving in his might or in his natural state; to his
footprints in this river, or in the ocean which receives the stream
of this river, - to them I offer this krathong and its contents
as worthy of the great Buddha. To him and to the relics and to
his property I reverently dedicate this krathong. And whatever
merit I may obtain by this deed, that merit I do not appropriate
for myself, but give to the genii, in whose honour the krathong
was first made by Nopamas, for I too reverence the spirits she
intended to honour." Having finished this speech in defence
of his actions, and having satisfied his own conscience, he placed
the brilliantly illuminated float in the water, for the stream
to carry away to the sea..
But all these proceedings, though
very complimentary to Nopamas herself, did not in any way realise
her idea as to what was due to the water-spirits from who was
a Brahmin. As she had now no offering, she at once set to work
to make one. She hastily gathered fresh leaves and bound them
together into a square, shallow box. She cut bits of banana stem
to fasten to it, and in the middle she quickly stuck a few tapers
and joss-sticks, borrowed from the people round about her. Into
the boat she cast anything she could find, lit the tapers, made
her vows and resolves mentally, and cast the toy adrift to follow
the one the king had already launched. The monarch saw it, and
knew who had made it so quickly, for there was but one woman in
the land who had the knowledge and the skill to constructed a
new krathong so easily. He was loud in his praise, and the people,
stirred by the example thus set them, took everything that they
could find that would float, stuck lighted tapers and incense
sticks in them them, and put them in the water, till presently
the river was all ablaze with twinkling lights, and the air was
full of the joyful sound of merry laughter.
The king was highly delighted
with the sight, and ordered that it should occur annually in honour
of the wise and beautiful Nopamas. And he entreated the genni
of the river to take possession of the hearts and minds of all
his subjects at this season of the year, for ever and ever and
compel them to hold a great festival, which he named for short
"Loy Krathong". Loy means to send adrift, and Krathong
means: a little basket-like boat containing small flowers and
other offerings suitable for the water spirits. There are those
in the country who say that all the descendants of those who witnessed
the first ceremony, are slaves of Phra Ruang, and that at the
proper season their minds are forced to obey his wishes, and send
adrift the taper-bearing floats.
For seven hundred years the ceremony
has existed, but its details have changed with each succeeding
generation. A few years after its initiation the king ceased his
visitation to all temples that were not near at hand, and all
the fireworks that used to be let off on his arrival were brought
together to make a gorgeous display at the palace landing. The
king sat on a throne to watch the general amusement, and then
sent adrift one or more krathongs.
Since the foundation of Bangkok
the ceremonies of Kathin and Loy Krathong have branched off from
each other. During the first and second reigns of the present
dynasty the nobles vied with each other to make more and more
gorgeous krathongs. The third king found that this was unnecessary
as it had cost the nobles big expenses for nothing, so he stopped
it as a royal ceremony, but the people still continued with it
and so the Loy Krathong has since then become a public ceremony
instead.
The story was written
by King Mongkut (Rama IV) in English in the year 1863 and published
in the Bangkok Calendar It was also abridged by Ernest Young in
'The Kingdom of the Yellow Robes' (1898). The above version was
taken from 'Understanding Thai Buddhism' by M.L. Manich Jumsai
and published by Chalermnit Press.
"Loy
Krathong Song" is arranged by Ped Samatha