Friday, 15 November 2013

Visits to Temples off the Beaten Track










 15th December 2013 Vidaiyur



 Once we get past Thiruvallur and the semi industrialised Kadambathur, we still find lands being cultivated.  There are flocks of snow-white cranes perched amidst the green fields in silent meditation.  To the eyes of a  city dweller who gets to see only statues of these birds made in cement and painted white, the live ones seem like pretty statues!! En route, we find traces of the beautiful Coovum river with pristine water!

Our destination this month was to be the village of Vidaiyur. We got to hear the temple priest’s version of the reason for the place having been named so.  Kamadhenu in the form of a cow had walked in this village, worshipping the Shiva lingam here with milk. Legend links this place with Thirupachur Sivan temple as well. It is said that Kamadhenu after her devoted prayers, was relieved of the ill effects of a curse and took leave from the world here and hence the name Vidaiyur. There is a small sculpture in the outer wall depicting a cow and a Shiva lingam.

Our van drew up before a fairly new Amman temple and on closer look, there seemed to be more than one.  The Ancient Sri Anandavalli udanaya Sri Agastheeswarar temple is a little further away.  As the temple was locked, we did a pradakshinam, and one of our members spotted a five foot cobra slithering into the undergrowth! The priest later confirmed that the temple does have a resident snake!! He also showed us some inscriptions that were not very clear and that officials from the ASI had visited the temple on more than one occasion. The temple belongs to an era in the distant past which is yet to be determined.

We had some time to bask in the sunshine and soak in the surroundings.  The mud road in front of the temple seems to be elevated and the temple is reached by tracing our steps on a slope. In front of the temple there are  remnants of a kulam with stone steps on one side; traces of stagnant water could be glimpsed between weeds and shrubs.  Maintaining temple tanks could serve dual purpose; one preserving a great heritage created with thoughts that are both noble and scientific and second, harvesting water for better environment.
  I can’t help wondering how could any other thing be of greater priority except preserving the water bodies while public money is spent for the MGNREGA!

As I stood gazing at it, a couple of small boys gamboled up there followed by a tan and white puppy who was the miniature version of his mother who came behind him.  Both did not spare even a glance for me, a stranger there! Next came an off white dog, who stopped and seemed to ask for my credentials. I had carried a small bun  and offered him a piece. As a village dog brought up on wholesome food, he sniffed at it, then looked enquiringly at me as if asking “ You call this Food !!” 

On the right side of the temple is a large field cultivated with Jasmine.

Presently, the temple doors were unlocked. We could find it renovated with the sanctum of Sri Agastheewarar being preserved in proper form, but the stone wall of the sanctum of Goddess Anandhavalli is now glazed with modern building materials!

We commenced our recital of Thevaram hymns and sung them over the next couple of hours.
A  tasty lunch cooked within the precincts of the temple was served. 

Our member Thiru Srinivasan had, in the previous week, taken great efforts to invite the residents of the village for the vazhibadu.  There were two Nandi statues in the prakaram damaged perhaps during conflicts.  If the temple could survive those and still remain standing, it was because our ancestors cared. They had created a great culture for us and if we let ourselves brainwashed that it is not worth preserving, then it will be our greatest loss.

The playful boys of the village had come,  but while it was time for us to leave, to our dismay we found our chappals thrown into the shrubs and we had quite a bit of searching to do!





17th November 2013 - Melpadi

One hundred and forty is a landmark number, and the vazhibadu on 17th November, 2013 at Melpadi in the temple of Arulmighu Thapaskruthambal udanaya Somanatheswarar was befitting such an occasion. 

 Melpadi, now small village had once been a very important place a thousand years ago in the Chola Empire.  The place where the troops of the kings were stationed was called ‘Padai Veedu’ in ancient times.  Soldiers would offer prayers at the Durga Temple referred to as ‘Padai Veettu Amman’ before meeting their foes at the battlefield.  Even now it is common to find several temples referred to as ‘Padavattamman ‘and ‘Padavettamman’ in Tamilnadu. Melpadi had once been such a place and it is from here that Rajadhitya Cholan had started for the important war at Thakkolam in 949 CE before his heroic demise after securing the interests of the Chola Empire.


Later, his brother Arinjaya Cholan had been in Melpadi when he passed away and his grandson the Great Raja Raja Cholan had built a Pallipadai Temple in his memory here.  It remains to this day in the custody of The Archeological Survey of India. 
 
Mr Suryanarayanan and Mr Ganapathy , members of our Sangam had travelled all the way on 10th November 2013 .  They had visited villagers in their homes, extending invitations to them for the vazhibadu, placed banners at strategic places and had made all the necessary arrangements at the temple for the poojai. Their efforts paid off and our event was very well attended.

The day got off to a dramatic start as if to test our commitment to the cause.  The depression off the Bay of Bengal brought about heavy rains throughout Saturday night that continued on Sunday morning as well. Some of Chennai’s roads that transform themselves into rivers during the rains, were in full spate!  We managed to assemble at Koyembedu and started our journey.  

Our Mini Bus travelled steadily in the rains on the Poonamallee High Road. One of the vehicles speeding by in the opposite direction sent water splashing inside our bus through the slightly opened window over the median! There were huge puddles on the road and our bus went through one, spraying water with spectacular effect! We halted on our way to Ranipettai, had idlis at the porch of a house on the main road, whose kind hearted owner helped us.  Eating hot idlis and sambar amidst a steady drizzle outside made them tastier!

After a three hour journey we reached Melpadi. Beyond a waterway, the road that is lined with Banyan and other big trees leads us to the temple.  By then the rains had stopped and the sun had deigned to put in an appearance.  The temple has a beautiful façade, with high walls and an approach that could be associated with the Grand Cholas. The courtyard inside is vast, and it presented a beautiful sight, that rain and sun drenched forenoon. 

Many residents of the village had come and several important personalities relating to the place had graced the occasion. Among them were Thiru Picchandi Councilor, Thiru S Subramani Councilor, Thiru S Chandrasekaran Ex MLA, Mr Panneerselvam, and Officials of the Forest Department and the Archeological Survey.

The vazhibadu was done with Abishekam, Archanai, recitals from the thirumurais, and with the temple priest chanting excerpts from Rudram , Chamakam and the Vedas. On the auspicious day of Karthigai, for the first time, we included the recital of Thirupugazh under the guidance of our senior member Thiru Thyagaganesan..
 The Sangam honored the persons involved in the maintenance of the temple. Thiru S Velayudhan, teacher, and a resident of the place had composed a Kavithai on our Sangam which he read out to us. It has been scanned for the benefit of our members.

We renewed the Sangam vows and lunch was served to the residents of the village and the members, with a dish prepared with Thinai included in the menu.

We hurried back for lighting the Karthigai Deepam. We had a good three hour journey before us, but we left with a sense of contentment of a Mission well Accomplished!




20th October 2013  -  Aangadu

The day was blessed with a wonderful weather; mild, cloudy and interspersed with light showers.  It was a perfect setting for the event planned for the day.

We travelled past the Puzhal lake, and took a right turn off the National Highway.  The sight of acres of land with grown casuarina trees was pleasing to the eye. Once past the vast stretches of land, there were quite a few houses and Aangadu did not seem like a tiny remote village! We still needed directions to reach the temple and paused to enquire a father, son duo.  While the father seemed nonplussed, his son with a toy gun in his hand pointed at the right direction to a very small Perumal Koil!!

The van took a narrow road that soon brought us to a huge lotus pond.  The sight of so many lotus flowers in bloom with a couple of lilies thrown in, was so refreshing. On its bank stood a huge Neem tree,with its branches spread out to provide a canopy.  The villagers had draped a red cloth around its trunk and beneath, was a small place of worship with a few stones, generously smeared with turmeric and Kunkumam.
Down the bend, we could see a small temple. Retaining only the original stone ceiling and the semi circular Gaja Brushtam Constuction style of the Thondaimandalam temples, the temple had been thoroughly renovated with bricks and cement and painted in cream and brown colours.

While we appreciate the efforts taken by the villagers to save the temple from crumbling down, it is also heart rending to see that they fail to realize that in their over enthusiasm, the antiquity of the temples getting destroyed. Restoration done, using modern materials, discarding the original stones, alters the ambience of the temples.  

But the Sanctum and the Shivalingam of Sri Indireswarar retained a certain grandeur.  The idols of Goddess Senambika, Kalabairavar and the Nagar were handcrafted and beautiful.  Oddly, we found  a  small Nandi placed before the Goddess in this temple.
The Vazhipadu commenced and sizeable number of villagers with their children took part in it.  Towards noon, there was a slight drizzle and it was noticed that there were people standing even outside the tent put up!

Apart from the temple priest, there was another person engaged in various tasks with obvious love for the God and the temple.After the abishegam, the Priest of the temple, spoke about the value of the Panchakshara  Manthra and took out a ganjira and conducted a mini bhajanai .    An elderly gentleman of the village spoke about the temple and we renewed the Sangam vows for the preservation of Ancient Temples and Ancient Tamil Hymns along with the villagers.

A farmer of the village conversationally mentioned that they had been making a conscious effort to do organic farming in the village, which the vast green fields around seemed to testify. 


We took leave of the place with the thought that the temple here, is well cared for. 



15th September 2013  - Karivedu

It was sweet Nadhaswaram music that greeted us as we got down from our van after our travel from Chennai for two hours to Karivedu village near Kanchipuram.  With great humility we accepted the gracious welcome, accorded to us by the villagers and walked to the temple following the melodic notes of the Nadhaswaram and the perfect rhythm of the Thavil.   But the temple seemed almost abandoned and there was not even a mud path to walk on.  It was through grass, thorns and slush that we reached the temple of Sri Dharmavardhini udanaya Sri Haripradheeswarar.

On entering the temple, we paused to take stock of our surroundings.  The temple seemed untouched by modernity but for the electrical wiring and also seemed so much ravaged by the passage of time.
On doing a pradakshinam before the vazhibadu, we were greeted by very beautiful Ganapathy and Dakshinamurthy.The high standards of the temple’s construction was so apparent in its perfectly carved alcoves with intricate designs, for housing the Goshta Deivangal and in the divine beauty of the idols. We were taken aback to find the stone slabs missing on the floor.  All that now remains is a mud floor with numerous ant and wasp hives. We then reached the Murugar sannadhi and were sad to see that the idols of both Murugar and Valli ,had been uprooted and taken away with the idol of Deivanai standing alone.
Sans electricity, it was dark and pretty scary to venture further.  The Amman sannadhi was shrouded in darkness with the agalvilakkus we had lighted, being too feeble to illuminate it. And there were hordes of bats flying out from the Sanctum Sanctorum.  The beautiful idol of Dharmavardhini stood alone in the darkness with the smell of bats permeating the place, seeming to wait for us mortals to come to our senses and do our bit, to preserve our heritage.

We later came to know that some of the Urchava Vigrahams had been robbed a couple of decades ago and the rest have been kept in safe custody at Thirumalpur.   There was a nook at the Mahamandapam to which the archagar kept going with the flowers and lamp.  We were amazed to learn that the nook is actually a small spring which used to have water. It also houses a neat Shivalingam which can be reached climbing down a couple of small steps.  The spring now has water only when there is water in Palar.  But in ancient times, it was from here, that water was drawn for the abishekam of the Moolavar.

Our group did the vazhibadu, performing abishegam , singing ,  reciting various hymns from Thevaram and Thiruvasagam.  The villagers participated with gusto particularly an elderly gentleman who was not even familiar with the Panns being sung.  I could hear a small village girl sitting next to me holding a perfect tune and clearly chanting the seventh century tamil verses. 

The temple came alive with music that day and we pray that it remains so.



18th August 2013  - Pullalur

The villages around Kanchipuram always hold our fascination.  These must have once been the outskirts of a big city even in the 7th century! Noble kings, enlightened Spiritual Masters and brilliant teachers who had set up university in ancient times, had lived in here.  We at PTTS, are trying to retrace our steps, making efforts to seek out these ancient places of worship, so that they are not lost forever.

After the liberal rains we had received the previous night on 17th August 2013, the Chennai – Bangalore highway, had small streams of water running along the main road at several places.  We took a left turn and were soon in Thirumalpur; we might wonder at the North Indian style name for the place.
There is a temple here where Vishnu is said to have prayed to Shivan and had been blessed. The chaste Tamizh name Thirumalperu had somehow become a North Indian sounding Thirumalpur! The place has a tiny Railway station that seemed clean, a rarity these days!

We went further to reach Pullalur. The village had been the venue for many significant wars in the past. In the 7th century, the armies of Mahendravarma Pallavan and Chalukya king Pulikesi had clashed here when the Pallavas had suffered a defeat. After a few years, the armies had clashed again and the Chalukyas had been vanquished. These have been immortalized by Kalki in his novel Sivagamiyin Sabadham.

After a thousand years, Tipu Sultan had fought the British in the outskirts of this village and had emerged victorious. After some years, there had again been a war fought between the British and the French!
But now, the green fields show no sign of the bloody conflicts and everything looks so peaceful.  According to the young temple priest, whose family has been performing the poojas for six generations, the tendency of this place to attract conflicts had begun much earlier. Jatayu had been hurt in the vicinity of the village and the name of the village had been derived from the word ‘Pulll’ meaning bird in Tamizh. There is a Divyadesam called ‘ Thiruputkuzhi’ close by, where Rama is believed to have performed Jatayu’s last rites.  It seems to vouch Pullalur’s claim.

The temple itself is not very big, but it has a perfect square vimanam so beautiful that we may not get tired looking at it. While we do a Pradikshinam, we are surprised that the entire backyard and one side of the temple being cultivated! Yes! Ploughed and planted with numerous vegetables such as pumpkins, cluster beans and thandu keerai!  The villagers had been taking away the rich soil for their own use until an ex policeman had stepped in to stop it.

According to the Shastras, selecting land for the purpose of building a temple, involved several steps of which testing the soil for its properties is one. The soil needs to be fertile and have good taste, and a small amount of soil had even been eaten; seeds of the navadhanyams sown to see if the soil supports and nurtures life.

It is apparent that the Pullalur temple is built on a land selected for its perfection. Arulmighu Sri Kamakshi Amman udanaya Sri Kailasanathar resides here presiding over his very green estate.


21st July 2013  - Aanoor

The Grand Southern Trunk Road that seems to have lost some of its grandeur lives up to its name once we get past the hustle of the city. After the Mahindra City, we pass by a lake, a railway station, hills and a toll booth to reach Chengalpattu. It is a very small, quaint and beautiful town. We went through the town past the District Court finding numerous churches en route.

Unlike Chennai and its surroundings, the Chengalpattu area has hills and cactus dotting its landscape.  Once we get past these, nature unfurls greenery in the form of trees, vegetable and paddy fields! The road to Anoor village is wide enough for only one vehicle to travel.  I later found that in Chola times, the village had a centre for learning with Government Grants.

We stopped at the temple. It’s obvious state of disrepair did not worry me as much as the newly renovated, garishly painted ones do. So there is still hope of salvaging it without destroying its originality. It is a worrying trend that our historical, ancient temples are at the mercy of people with little or no sense of history and spiritual knowledge.

The temple’s compound encloses a grassy prakaram and the wall itself has niches at both sides of the entrance without the idols in them. I wonder if they once had Chandra and Surya idols or Vinayakar or Murugar. I have to confess that I was a little wary of thorns, walking barefoot in the very grassy prakaram.  There was not even a single thorn but the feel of only fresh grass all the way and I even felt guilty about walking on them.

There was a very strange image of Vinayakar quite unlike what we normally see, carved at the southern side of the temple.  There is a sannadhi at the south west, without the idol. On the northern side, there was again an empty niche.  We later found the Kalabairavar statue inside the temple.  It has been carved so beautifully that the local people have decided, to place it inside the temple to safeguard it from getting stolen. The temple itself has stone inscriptions strangely running at the base of the structure almost at the floor.

The vazhibadu was done with fervor and PTTS honoured people who are presently involved in the maintenance of the temple. A person for whom Anoor is his ancestral village informed us that there is a similar ancient Vishnu temple that badly needs renovation in the village. We were then invited to the newly renovated Murugar temple.

After the lunch we had with everyone present, we started over to the Murugar temple.  We had apparently taken the wrong direction, and the very narrow road that stretched endlessly gave no scope for reversing directions! After a few kilometers, we decided to bite the bullet. The driver did some very difficult maneuvering and all of us had a few thrilling moments before we turned and headed to the Murugar kovil.  Obviously lot of money had been spent, but sadly without retaining even a trace of the temple’s originality.

Our vazhibadu that day was reported in the local edition of Dinamalar and we later came to know that a wealthy sponsor had come forward to renovate the temple. Aren't we always glad to find our prayers answered!!

16th June 2013  - Kalathur

There are several villages bearing the name of Kalathur in Tamilnadu. We are uncertain if they mean the Agricultural field or the Battlefield here.  I assume the Kalthur that we visited on 16th June 2013, off the Bangalore highway past Kanchipuram would have referred to the agricultural fields. 

                As our van drew close to the temple, we could hear the record of Bhaja Govindam sung by M S Subbulakshmi being played.  A nice choice of song to listen to, as we had to stay outside the temple for quite a while.  In their enthusiasm to get the temple cleaned ahead of our visit, the people who maintain the temple had liberally poured water and the floors were soaking wet!  Some of us seated ourselves on the front mandapam that ran like a Thinnai.  A small girl drew kolams with sure strokes on the floor and at the steps that drew appreciation from our women members.

We understand that it had been over five decades since the last kumbabhishekam had been performed at the temple.  Out office bearers had earlier visited the temple and had captured its ancient locks in their camera.
The front yard of the temple has a small Nandi Mandapam.  There are two more dilapidated brick and stone structures and another mandapam that is locked.  Enquiries reveal that the structure at the far right in front of the temple was once the madapalli.  On the left, the locked mandapam houses the vahanams of several temples in the area kept here for safe custody.  The other brick façade had once been the yagasalai.  As it was possible to enter only the dilapidated madapalli, I ventured in to get a feel of the place. Past the veranda like structure, there was no roof. To the right was a place with a stone slab placed like a kitchen counter where I imagined cooked food had once been placed, before being taken into the temple for neivedhyam!

                Since it could take forever for the water to dry on the temple floors, unmindful of the wetness, we sat down and started the vazhipadu. Due to the fact that the temple has too few devotees visiting it, its resources are limited and the idols in the temple needed what we refer to as ‘Ennai Kaappu’.

 During the next three hours, as we were singing the Thevaram songs, we found that Kalathur has many promising children with devout parents.  Some of these children had already been taught these verses and they sang them with ease.  There was another young girl, with her kolusu tinkling, flitting about here and there, fetching several pots of water for the abishekams, applying oil on the prakara murthies, applying Sandal paste and generally assisting her archakar father. 

The presence that the Moolavar has, cannot be described by mere words and it needs to be experienced by everyone. So is the Urchavar, with a majestic presence. 

The parents who had taught Thevarams to their children had honest devotion stamped on their faces. They invited us over to another temple close by. This temple bore stone inscriptions.  These people had on their own initiative, started poojas in this ancient forgotten temple and it has now become a regular place of worship.

The father insisted that we all stand together and did a namaskaram with his family and asked that we bless them.  The native culture of this soil was so apparent in every gesture of his.  We great feeling, we sought God’s Grace that they remain with health, wealth and happiness.  It is people like them who form the bedrock of our culture and they should be protected. 


19th May 2013  - Kuranganilmuttam

KuranganilMuttam is a Padal Petra Sthalam near Kanchipuram a little off the beaten track. It derives its rather peculiar name from an event when a monkey, a squirrel and a crow performed Siva Pujai  here. The temple structure itself dates back to the days of the Pallavas.

Kathri Veyyil was in full swing even early in the morning when we were on our way.  An elderly gentleman had given a Thevaram CD to be played in the van and we got off to a musical start.  But after a while, a few others wanted some quiet and got it switched off!  While some of us did not agree with the decision, we murmured among ourselves and settled to watch the scenery by the window.

Presently we entered Kanchipuram and soon the name “Senkazhuneer Odai Veedhi “caught my eye. Though the street is now a busy thoroughfare with no odai in sight, I loved the name and my mind conjured up beautiful images!

The van stopped near the Flower Bazaar and as minutes trickled away, the van was getting hotter with every passing second. Our experience that day taught us a valuable lesson that in Kanchipuram, we can hope to buy Flowers only there and it is no use looking for them in Nellukara Veedhi or Raja Veedhi.

 Despite orders not to wander away, one group was looking to buy some idli vadais, another was in search of flowers, another for turmeric, one more for nongu , bangles and what not !! After some frayed tempers, the van drove out of Kanchipuram. We passed by Doosi, a town where once the troops of the kings had been stationed in ancient times.  The troops had raised a lot of dust literally and hence the name for the town. Our forefathers certainly had a sense of humour!

The temple itself is not very big and does not even have a Rajagopuram.  Its unique feature is, being surrounded by a beautiful Thamaraikulam on all the three sides! To the temple’s left, there are a flight of steps that lead us to the pond. The kulam had thankfully not gone completely dry even in mid May and sported a good number of flowers! I stood there soaking in the peace and serenity of the place despite the heat of the sun beating down on me.

We did the parayanam with the senior member leading us with a special recital of the Pathigam sung on the deity of KuranganilMuttam. After the vazhibadu and the Arthi, we assembled in the Artha Mandapam to renew the Sangam vows. I happened to find myself next to a Pillar that was done in simple Pallava design. I ran my hand over it , felt its pockmarked surface and was grateful for the moment.

All the idols in the prakaram were beautiful; particularly the idol of Vishnu who stood much taller than the other idols of Vishnu we would normally find in the Shivan temples; his expression so majestic and endearing, lingers in my memory.


21st April 2013  - Edamani

A google search of Pazhaverkadu region throws some amazing facts; it is a natural port that had engaged in trade with other countries in ancient times; the place had once been a prized possession of our ancient Tamil kingdoms and they had vied to get control of it.  The kingdoms grew prosperous with the customs and port related taxes.  It appears, cloth had been produced here for local use and export, and also Pazhaverkadu is reported to have been mentioned by Ptolemy in the 3rd century before the Common Era!

During the 9th century, a group of Arabs who had to flee their country had sought refuge here and had got it.
After the fall of the Vijayanagar Empire, the place had fallen in the hands of the Dutch who seemed to have engaged in some slave trading, and then the Portuguese, French and the British.   The area had seen lot conflicts and destruction as some of these European Powers had tried to destroy the native faith and enforce theirs.

From Koyembedu on the Kolkatta Highway, En route to Edamani village, we passed by Ponneri, Thiruppalaivanam where the temple of Thiruppalaivananthar is situated, and Andarkuppam where the BalasubramaniaSwamy temple is situated.  At a place called Medhur, I could see a dilapidated Sivan Kovil with a kulam.

The horizon then expanded to open spaces and blue skies.  The landscape and the air seemed to announce that we were approaching the sea.

The van stopped at the temple of Sri Angala Parameshwari udanaya Sri Jataraya Iswarar kovil. Its appearance seemed to suggest recent construction that had been painted in all hues. The kulam next to it, almost in ruin, with old stone steps seemed to be the only evidence of the antiquity of the place. There was a huge complex of trees behind the temple; a gigantic Arasa Maram and a Pulia Maram.  The diameter of their huge trunks announce that they are centuries old.

After the vazibadu, the young archakar of the temple came out with the following astonishing facts in response to pointed queries raised by the office bearers:

1.        The Deity Jataraya Iswarar, had originally been in Karimanal village near Sriharikota.  When the Space Station had come up in Sriharikota, the temple had to be given up.

2.       The current spot had once been the temple of Edamaneeswarar whose temple had ceased to exist. (Possibly razed or dilapidated)

3.       Angala Parameswari had been the deity all these years to whom people had been praying and sacrificing goats.

4.       After the prathishtai of Jataraya Iswarar, now people offer the price of a goat in the hundi instead of performing a sacrifice of the goat.

5.       Apart from the small lingam at the sanctum, there is a huge Panai lingam from the rare Panai tree with several branches in Karimanal. This tree, still at Karimanal can be visited only with a special permission from the VSSC Authorities.

6.       Framed black and white photographs of the original, small Karimanal temple adorn the walls of the new Edamani temple.

We leave wondering if the huge tree at the back yard was the sthala vriksham of the original Edamaneeswarar temple and about a slice of history that is now only hazy to us!


17th March 2013  - Melaiyur

After signing up as a new member of PTTS at the spiritual fair,  I,  along with several other members embarked on a journey which with some hindsight, proved to be a journey that was not only to the Arulmighu Sri Periyanayaki udanaya Sri Nadhaparaneeswarar temple in Melaiyur village near Guduvancheri.   This and the subsequent trips to do vazhibadu at the ancient temples in villages that are small and remote in the present era, served as an eye opener on the present state of our priceless temple structures, how we hindus as inheritors of a great heritage, are so unaware of its value.

We travelled along the GST road past Guduvancheri , Nandivaram and reached the temple which was under a process of renovation.  Although summer was officially yet to begin on 17th March 2013, it was quite hot and the buttermilk served to us by the organizers tasted like ambrosia. Each of us was given a book to do the parayanam which has been compiled with great care, by including all the significant hymns of the four great Nayanmars.

The temple had a fairly large Mahamandapam and over a couple of hours, we rendered the Thevaram hymns with the guidance of a senior member of our group.  The sound of our collective voices ricocheting off the old stone walls gave a curious sense of satisfaction.  Abishekam was performed at all the sannadhis and it was time for the Arathi.  A resident of the village tried switching on a contraption, which simultaneously tries to play the drum, cymbal and ring the bell too! I was thankful that it did not work and another villager took hold of the temple bell’s rope and pulled at it energetically.  The moolavar vigraham was so beautifully decorated and the moment was so intense. I felt all that we need to do is to reawaken the divine energies that our forefathers had established everywhere!   I, with all the other members of the PTTS chanted with all the energy I could muster.

Going around the temple, on the right side, found a sannadhi of a very beautiful Perumal, and behind the temples, a beautiful pond full of water. But more on these later.

PTTS then honoured the villagers who serve the temple and the Archakar spoke on how the deity in the temple bestows boons of marriage and parenthood on devotees who offer prayers here.

Later he had amazing events to share.  It appears that a resident of the village had, after lots of efforts, started the Thiruppani.  They had cleaned the well from where the idols of the Goshta Deivangal have emerged.  On cleaning the pond, the tall beautiful idol of Perumal had been found. When the floor of the temple was dug to be re-laid, the tool had struck something metallic and urchava vigrahams buried long ago had been discovered. During an invasion, all these precautions had been taken by our forefathers and it seems significant that the Gods have chosen to come out now!!

 To the delight of several women members of the group there were Pirandai plants growing profusely around the pond which they collected as we took leave in a happy mood!