Sunday, August 24, 2025

Before the Bloom: The Sacred Stillness Before Atham

The Return of a Sacred Rhythm

As the month of Chingam settles into its rhythm, a quiet energy begins to rise across Kerala. Not in silence, but in a hum. Not in haste, but in a sacred stillness. These are the days before Onam, when the land prepares, and the people begin to remember.


The very name ‘Onam’ is believed to have blossomed from the Sanskrit Shravanam - one of the 27 lunar constellations (nakshatras) in Hindu astrology. In Kerala, this constellation is revered as Thiruvonam, the most auspicious Star of the season. The prefix Thiru, rich in both Tamil and Malayalam, adds a sacred glow - often used in reverence to Vishnu, the presiding deity of the festival.

When Celebration Was a Way of Life

As Sadhguru Jaggi Vasudev reminds us, India once breathed through its festivals. Each day carried a spark of the sacred. Festivals were not breaks from life, they were life, lived in full colour. People rose with the dawn:

Their bodies alive

Their homes singing with activity

Their minds turned to the divine

Celebration meant movement: decorating, dancing, cooking, competing, and connecting. Work was not separated from worship; it was woven into it.

Today, as the rush of modernity trims our calendars and shrinks our sacredness into weekends and holidays, Onam arrives gently but firmly, like a call from within. It asks us to pause, to remember who we are, and where we come from.

Ancient Records and Living Memories

The antiquity of Onam is not legend alone, it is history, woven into verse and record. Madurai Kanji, composed by Mangudi Maruthanar, a Tamil poet of the 2nd century CE, is among the earliest literary references. By the 9th century, the saint Periyazhwar would sing of the Mahabali legend in his devotional hymns, echoing the love of Vishnu for his devotee.

European travellers, too, bore witness. In the 16th century, the Portuguese missionary Bartolomeo recorded the joyous spectacle of Onam in Malabar in his travelogue A Voyage to the East Indies. He wrote of traditional games where young men formed into rival groups and mock-battled with blunted arrows, echoing the Cerealia and Juvenalia festivals of the ancient Greeks and Romans.

Bartolomeo noted that the Onam celebrations began with the lunar star Atham, ten days before Thiruvonam.

Atham itself was a holiday marked with mirth and music, especially among the young. Children would gather early, moving from house to house, picking flowers, singing ballads, and laying down the first pookkalams - flower carpets on freshly swept courtyards.

A Malayali contributor to the Calcutta Review (January 1899) wrote with wonder:

“This flower carpet is invariably made in the center of the clean strip of yard in front of the neat house. Often it is a beautiful work of art accomplished with a delicate touch and a highly artistic sense of tone and blending. This object is peculiar to the naturally well favoured province of Keralam; and it serves to remind us that the people who possess the refined taste to produce such a pretty work of art must have long enjoyed a very high order of civilization.”

And of the ballads sung by children, he added:

“There are a great many Onam ballads. It is a delight to hear them chanted in the early morning hours by bands of lighthearted children with clear bell-like voices.”

Onavillu: Devotion in Form and Colour

In Thiruvananthapuram, the sacred bow known as Onavillu is offered at the Sree Padmanabhaswamy Temple. Crafted by a single artisan family for generations, these hand painted ceremonial bows bear the avatars of Vishnu, bridging devotion with artistry. They are not mere offerings; they are living testaments to tradition.

Women as Custodians of Culture

Meanwhile, inside every home, a quiet transformation begins. The rhythm of domestic life shifts. Women take the lead in many rituals sweeping courtyards, preparing floral patterns, and readying the hearth for the Onasadya, the grand feast to come.

The pookkalam, though playful, becomes a canvas of memory - patterns passed down by mothers and grandmothers, colours chosen with care, and petals arranged with affection.

The kitchen, too, takes on a spiritual rhythm, as preparations begin not just for nourishment but for reunion, for offering, for joy. Elder women hum old tunes, recall the Onams of their youth, and guide the younger ones in both craft and story. In these quiet acts of care, culture is carried forward.

A Festival Across Borders and Generations

Even beyond the red tiled houses and coconut groves of rural Kerala, Onam lives on.

In city apartments, in migrant homes abroad, in flats stacked high above concrete, Onam adapts.

Children now gather petals from flower markets or even create digital pookkalams on school projects.

Pookkalam competitions are held in colleges and tech parks. Families in New York, Dubai, or Singapore plan their Onasadya with the same care as those in Palakkad or Alappuzha. The medium changes but the meaning remains.

Even when distances grow and customs evolve, the essence of Onam, the anticipation, the artistry, the togetherness remains untarnished. Because Onam is not tied to geography.

It lives wherever a Malayali remembers.

Wherever a flower is laid in love.

Wherever a tale of Mahabali is told once more.

The Bloom Awaits

Thus, Onam is not just a harvest festival. It is a celestial alignment. A spiritual remembrance. A cultural blossoming.
And in these days before Atham, as the petals are gathered and the songs begin, Kerala prepares not just for a festival but for a return.

 Sources & References

  1. A Voyage to the East Indies by Bartolomeo
  2. Madurai Kanji (2nd century CE)
  3. Calcutta Review, January 1899
  4. Oral traditions and family retellings across Kerala

Coming up tomorrow, the 25 August 2025: A new chapter from the heart of Kerala’s festival traditions. Follow along!

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  2. Your blog, is a luminous tribute to the soul of Onam and the deeper rhythms of Indian cultural memory. With poetic grace and historical depth, you've rekindled the spirit of a time when celebration was not an interruption but the very pulse of daily life.

    The way you weave together sacred imagery, literary references, and eyewitness accounts—from Mangudi Maruthanar to Bartolomeo—is nothing short of masterful. Each paragraph feels like a pookkalam of its own: vibrant, layered, and lovingly arranged. I especially admired how you captured the sensory richness of Onam—the flower carpets, the ballads, the sacred bows—not just as artifacts, but as living expressions of devotion and artistry.

    In a world that often rushes past its own roots, your writing invites us to pause, reflect, and reconnect. Thank you for reminding us that tradition is not nostalgia—it’s continuity, creativity, and community.

    Please keep writing. The clarity and warmth of your voice are needed now more than ever.

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