Kam people
belong to one of minority ethnics in southern China and Vietnam. My college friend,
Eric visited Guizhou some time ago and he was one of lucky few that has
personally experienced a very special type of magic ritual known as underworld
journey popular amongst Kam people.
During Eric’s
Guizhou visit, he coincidentally learnt that a local Kam shaman is expert in
underworld journey ritual. So as to experience this mysterious underworld
journey firsthand and at the same time he too wished to meet with his long
deceased grandpa, Eric visited the shaman’s place after making an appointment.
At the Kam
shaman’s place, the old shaman first used a piece of cloth to cover Eric’s head
while the assistants started to burn incense. The shaman then recited some
mantra and burnt some papers. Since Eric couldn’t see, he could only guess but
he was sure that the shaman did burn something.
After a
round of mantra recitations, the shaman took a few sips of water and blew onto
Eric’s body. As recalled by Eric, not long after that he felt dizzy and slowly
fell into a trancelike state…
At first
Eric felt that it was pitch dark and in a dreamy state, he found himself riding
on a galloping horse and after some time of travelling aimlessly, he suddenly
saw a light source from a far. Slowly the horse reached a market place full of
people; none of them is Eric’s acquaintance. At this time, the shaman asked: “where
are you now?”
Eric
answered: “I am at a market place.”
On hearing
the answer, the old shaman started to chant some mantra and seemed to burn some
paper too. After some chanting, the shaman said: “go further!”
So Eric
continued with his journey on the back of the horse. The horse travelled across
mountain ranges and it would stop at certain locations. When the horse did
stop, the shaman would ask the same question: “where are you now?”
The
questioning and answering session continued until the horse arrived at a red
bridge, and his familiar grandpa was standing by at the other end. At this
point, the shaman’s voice was heard again: “where are you now?”
Eric
answered: “I am at the bridge. My grandpa is at the other end.”
The shaman
said: “Good. Say whatever you want to but don’t cross the bridge.”
After a few
minutes, the shaman started to chant mantras again and burnt some papers. At
this point, Eric felt that a force was pulling him from his back and the
surrounding became dark again until the shaman lifted the cloth covering Eric’s
face.
According
to Eric, he later had some conversation with the old shaman. The shaman told
Eric that during middle of the 7th lunar month, Kam maidens like to
ask the shaman to bring them to ‘see flowers’ (看花).
The ‘flower’
in this sense refers to the maiden’s future husbands. Interestingly speaking
when the maidens were too engrossed with their handsome partner and refused to
return, the shaman would just bend his thumb. At this point, the maidens would
yell out that their husbands are humpbacks and returned quickly.
In another case, this underworld journey
ritual is also being used by Miao tribe folks to diagnose sicknesses. When
someone is ill, the shaman would be invited to visit the sick. Unlike the Kam
shaman, a Miao shaman would go underworld himself and the shaman would see
lights of various colors; different colors refer to different spirits that
disturbed the patient. As to what type of spirits those are, the assistant
would need to perform further divinations.
Interestingly
speaking, the Taiwanese folks also have similar underworld journey ritual and
it is still in practice now days. Eric knew that I like to collect minority
ethnic mantras, so he bought me a present. The below is a mantra from Kam
shaman to bless water:
“神水过乡,一遍,二遍,三遍。
不念不灵,井中舀来五龙排位之水,路上带来草鞋之水,江边讨来长流之水,河中舀来五鬼之水。一喷天开,二喷地裂。三喷人伤,四喷鬼绝灭!吾奉太上老君急急如律令!”
(The holy water
passing through regions, once, twice, thrice.
It is only effective
when I recited this.
The water collected
from the well is water of five dragons.
The road brings the
water of sandals.
The long flowing water
is from river bank.
The water of five ghosts
is from the stream.
Spout once, the
heavenly gate opens.
Spout twice, the earth
cracks.
Sprout thrice, human
hurt.
Sprout fourth, ghosts
extinct!
I carry out the master’s
order hastily!)
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