{"id":2701,"date":"2020-09-19T05:33:03","date_gmt":"2020-09-19T05:33:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/girmitiya.girmit.org\/new\/?page_id=2701"},"modified":"2024-05-09T11:00:19","modified_gmt":"2024-05-09T11:00:19","slug":"bhujawan","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/girmit.org\/index.php\/girmitiya-stories\/bhujawan\/","title":{"rendered":"Bhujawan"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\"><p>[vc_section][vc_row][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=&#8221;Bhujawan&#8217;s Story&#8221; font_container=&#8221;tag:h3|text_align:left&#8221; use_theme_fonts=&#8221;yes&#8221;][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text css=&#8221;&#8221;]<span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">My original home was Gonda in India. I was lured by recruiters when I was about twenty-five years of age. I could read a little in those days and had a copy of Gita with me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">I left India because I was enticed by stories of earning more money. I did not know where Fiji was but was told about the money available and that the work involved cane cultivation.<\/span>[\/vc_column_text]<div id=\"highlight-box-wrap-3603\"  data-ultimate-target='#highlight-box-wrap-3603'  data-responsive-json-new='{\"font-size\":\"desktop:32px;\",\"line-height\":\"\"}'  class=\"ultimate-call-to-action ult-adjust-bottom-margin  ctaction-text-center ult-responsive\" style=\"font-weight:normal;color:#ffffff;background:#d89f54;padding-top:20px;padding-bottom:20px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;\"  data-background=\"#d89f54\"  data-background-hover=\"#d8800d\"  data-override=\"0\" ><div class=\"uvc-ctaction-data uvc-ctaction-data-no-effect ult-responsive\"><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">I enjoyed my work when I got there. The first two weeks I cut cane and was quite happy because I took the view that if I worked hard I would get plenty of money.\u00a0 After a fortnight I was made a\u00a0<em>sardar<\/em>\u00a0in charge of the cane carrying trucks. Indenture was not for those who were lazy. After being a truck\u00a0<em>sardar<\/em>\u00a0for six months I became a field\u00a0<em>sardar<\/em>. I had a lot of trouble with Europeans.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><\/div><\/div>[vc_column_text css=&#8221;&#8221;]<span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">If European overseers used to growl at men I used to tell them to go away.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I thought it was my job and not theirs to deal with the labourers. I told them that if they had any objections then they should tell them to me and not abuse the men. While\u00a0<em>sardar<\/em>\u00a0I helped send three or four labourers back to India because they wanted to return since they could not cope with the work.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">While some\u00a0<em>sardars<\/em>\u00a0were bad the overseers were pretty bad as well.\u00a0<em>Sardars<\/em>\u00a0lived in the same lines but they had better accommodation, instead of one room they sometimes had two or three. There used to be a lot of strife and sometimes overseers were assaulted. Both men and women hit overseers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\"><em>Sardars<\/em>\u00a0did not side with Europeans but with their fellow Indians. Sometimes there was bloodshed amongst Indians, usually over women.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">There was a physically weak man working with me, so I gave him very easy work to do. One day he asked me to let him go to the hospital. I got a letter from the overseer for him and sent him away. He was away for four weeks and I found that he was not in the hospital. Then I had to mark him absent from work. One day we found him hanging from a tree. The man was a\u00a0<em>Kohar<\/em>\u00a0by caste. Apparently he did not like Fiji.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">In those days we got on well with Fijians. There was no question of conflict. They were frightened of us as well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">During indenture days people used to take part in festivals like<em>Holi<\/em>\u00a0and\u00a0<em>tazia<\/em>, in the reading of Ramayana and in singing and dancing. Everyone whether Hindu or Muslim took part in the\u00a0<em>tazia<\/em>. Every estate used to build a\u00a0<em>tazia\u00a0<\/em>and then they all used to converge towards one place. The\u00a0<em>tazia<\/em>\u00a0was a decorated-paper edifice. In the procession people used to play music.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">There was wrestling for sport. But one year there was a great deal of fighting and several people went to jail as a result. It was over who should lead his\u00a0<em>tazia<\/em> first. There was a Muslim lawyer, after the\u00a0<em>girmit<\/em>\u00a0era in Labasa, he opposed\u00a0<em>tazia<\/em>, describing it as irreligious.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">During\u00a0<em>girmit<\/em>\u00a0people used to follow their religious books. Muslims fasted but there was not all that much of it. For their prayers they used to call people to their homes; some said their prayers in the field.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">When I first came to Labasa there was no school or religious house of any kind there. Indians in the time-expired settlements used to help indentured labourers. There was social contact between the two groups. In the evenings individuals congregated to read the Ramayana or other books or to tell stories. These were stories from India, not of\u00a0<em>girmit<\/em>\u00a0our immediate experience.\u00a0<em>Girmit<\/em>\u00a0was the reality of working hard or cutting cane or doing something strenuous.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\">I used to read the Ramayana in the evenings. We also visited other estates. We walked, and were not frightened of Fijians.<\/span>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][\/vc_section]<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[vc_section][vc_row][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=&#8221;Bhujawan&#8217;s Story&#8221; font_container=&#8221;tag:h3|text_align:left&#8221; use_theme_fonts=&#8221;yes&#8221;][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text css=&#8221;&#8221;]My original home was Gonda in India. I was lured by recruiters when I was about twenty-five years of age. I could read a little in those days and had a copy of Gita with me. I left India because I was enticed by stories of earning more money. 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