"The spirit of Cedros lives on in Hosay." Trinidad and Tobago is home to many festivals, but maybe none as fascinating and as controversial as Hosay.
The festival is just over a week long, and commemorates the assassination of Hassan and Hussein, the grandsons of the Prophet Mohammed, who were both killed by the Umayyad Caliph in a bid to seize political power.
A new documentary called The Ten Days of Muharram, written, directed and produced by Ernest Che Rodriguez, examines the festival in very comprehensive detail. It's a crisp, colourful film, with several sources, from imams to families who have played Hosay for generations to those who build the tadjahs (mausoleums) to tassa players to members of the Cedros Hosay associations. There are long, lingering cutaways of the actual celebration nights, building of the jeweled tadjahs; long processions of stern men carrying the mausoleum replicas through the streets of their villages. And the boom of the tassa drums forms a distinctive soundtrack to the film.
Although the structure of the film is simple–Rodriguez examines the festival's activities day by day to build to the climax –the film does examine...
the complex issues surrounding a festival like this, which arose out of Muslim religion and history, but is not a religious rite. What is especially interesting is that the players of Hosay and the religious figures all address the division between devout Muslims and players of Hosay and the bastardisation of festival away from religious roots into fete-like festivities. One religious consultant, Satnarine Balkaransingh, openly compares Hosay to Carnival in street procession, costuming and the elaborate props.
"We do not control the public," explains one white-bearded Hosay elder. "What we can control are the members of the various Hosay camps, that they stay within certain parameters. We cannot tell a bar owner not to open his bar; that is his prerogative. We cannot tell a man not to drink on Hosay." He also asserts that although those who build and carry the tadjahs do observe religious rituals like fasting from food, alcohol and sex during their work, Hosay is not necessarily a religious festival but is a memorial for the grandsons of Prophet Mohammad.
The Hosay participants are also very much aware that Trinidad Hosay is celebrated differently from the memorials done in Islamic countries. Even the name 'Hosay' is specific to T&T.
"It's just like doubles; you'll never find doubles in India but you'll find doubles in Trinidad. You would not find the word Hosay in an Arab country. It's just the mix of the Caribbean and India coming together," said Imam Gaifuddin Tijani, a strong leader in the celebration of Cedros Hosay.
For those persons who have been fascinated by the festival and its symbols but could find little information about why certain things are done, the film explains each ritual in exhaustive detain.
For example, the eighth night is the small Hosay street procession, which commemorates the death of Imam Hussein's six-month-old son. A miniature tadjah mausoleum is paraded. Day 9: tadjahs are finished, and the spinning of the tadjahs commence. This is done to represent the Imam's ceaseless back and forth visits to the tents of his people and soldiers. On day 10, Hussein and supporters are martyred. In Cedros, there is a procession of the dead to dispose of "bodies" by burning and putting them out to sea. This practice is not strictly Muslim; it's actually related to the Hindu ritual of drowning the effigies of deities in water, the film's sources say.
The documentary does have some flaws. While the tassa music is always in the background at any Hosay celebration, it may be a matter of opinion as to whether or not such a distinctive percussive instrument is really conducive to helping an audience take in new and complex information. Using the tassa as punctuation along with a more melodic original soundtrack may be more effective.
There was also some repetition of information within the film, so it risks losing the attention of audience members who are not diehard history and culture buffs. And, at one hour 46 minutes, that is a lot of history and culture to take in. Lastly, having started the film with stand-up narration from Rodriguez, his absence is notable throughout the latter two-thirds of the film. Maybe the narration should have continued throughout, to break up the types of shots and to help condense the reams of information that the audience has to absorb.
But the film is an experiment, and a largely successful one at that. There are many more cultural anomalies in T&T that are dying out and being replaced by more modern concerns, just like Hosay. It would be exciting to see Rodriguez attempt more of this type of work in the future.