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It's a small
stall along a narrow lane, but Jubaida's smile is as big as it can get.
Nothing, this 55-year-old believes, can give her greater satisfaction
than sitting here, doing business in the name of Ram. From heaps of sindoor,
sandalwood and turmeric to bright packets of incense sticks, striking
portraits of Hindu deities and bhajan equipment, she has on offer everything
those who visit the shrine may want to pick up. Having come to Ayodhya
as a 15-year-old bride, she has been at it ever since her father-in-law
gifted the shop to her.
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DIVINE GIFTS: Jubaida's family
sells temple accessories on the road to the Ram shrine |
Like her, there are around two dozen Muslim families who have stalls
on the congested track leading to the temple. And like her, they too make
a living by running shops that sell mandir material. They are as much
at peace with what they do as their Hindu customers and even at the worst
of times, like December 1992 when the Babri Masjid was razed to the ground
and the town became a communal cauldron, they were unaffected. In fact,
in the fortnight that followed, the mahant of Hanuman Garhi, which is
close to the main temple site, gave shelter to many Muslims, including
Jubaida and her family. Not just that, the mahants ensured that their
shops remained untouched in the mayhem. "My stall was never attacked
or looted during the troubled times," confirms Noor Alam, who runs
a bangle shop. It was the same story with his father who sells sweets
and puja material a few yards away.
If this handful of Hindus and Muslims live in harmony in the unlikeliest
of locales, it is because they know no other way. It's a tradition that
has persisted for over a century now despite all odds. Significantly,
most of the Muslims running the stalls don't own them. They are the properties
of Hindus. In the early 1900s influential mahants began letting out their
shops to trustworthy Muslims for monthly rents ranging between Rs 10 to
Rs 40. The practice has continued to date with the rents increasing just
marginally. Jubaida, for instance, pays Rs 200 a year.
What drives the live-and-let-live culture is difficult to explain. It
is perhaps the unstated sense of peace that it brings. Neither the Muslim
shopkeepers nor the Hindu mahants supporting them are party to the raging
dispute over the Ram temple. It's only the "bade netas", they
will tell you, who seem to have time for such matters.
"Why waste our energies taking part in the controversy?" asks
Munna, who sells sweets and temple material on the same lane. It's not
that Munna and the others are not conscious of the sensitivity of the
Ayodhya issue. They admit they are a minority in the area but the question
of a confrontation with the majority Hindus has never arisen for them
all these years. "The mahants are very compassionate and are always
there for us, especially when someone in our family falls sick,"
says Munna.
The mahants have never come in the way of even Mohammad Hashim, a 75-year-old
who has been a litigant in the dispute since 1947. The grey haired man
lives in a small house with a trademark cycle in the area and says that
nothing has ever made him feel insecure. Not even his inflammatory statements.
This may be a paradox but one that's best left unchanged.
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