
Idols have always been an essential part of
religious expression in Indian culture. Archaeologists have uncovered seals
from the Indus Valley Civilization with images of Lord Shiva engraved on them. They
have been a way to communicate with God, the 'supreme' being. Growing up in a
similar religious setting, I have found myself instinctively joining hands at
every sight of a God or Goddess, venerating silently and asking the divine to
bless me; without giving much thought to what’s behind the image.
One fine Sunday morning, I was sitting with the
newspaper in my balcony, when I noticed these people making idols in an open
complex nearby. I wondered what the festival was, for which they were preparing
these idols. Being an amateur photographer, my first instinct was to capture this
process of ‘Faith in the making’. So I set out with my
camera to put a frame to my imaginative expression. On close
observation of the unfinished idols, I could not help but question the contrast
between faith and fact. I realized that all the idols go through a set process
of production (fact) to become the final product that 1 billion people look up
to (faith). Faith, which in my opinion is an incomplete understanding of the
‘supreme’; a belief in the mind that restricts it to worship the image. How
many people really think beyond it? Does
anyone put their mind to the fact that it is essentially an object made of a
framework of wood, layered with wet clay and hay and finished with paints? It
is a standard process similar to the one used to make varying things from
thatched roof which last for a long time to piggy banks which are very
temporary.
The difference here is that an artisan put his day
and night into it for months, because he believes he is serving the Lord. He
put his art into each of the constituent elements:
- Head – beautiful face with the crown to elicit respect
- Arms – several arms holding various objects illustrating power
- Body – with perfect curves to illustrate feminism yet draped completely to display humility
- Feet – interacting with ground yet not so much so that people can come forward and touch them as a mark of respect.
It is astonishing that something so materialistic and ephemeral, which is brought to life by a simple artisan, defines the identity of so many people. And, no one seems to recognize that after all, it is just another mass-produced object.

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