(June to August) Rainy Season |
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In
Bangladesh, which has both the world’s largest delta system and the
greatest flow of river water to the sea, water rules the earth, and so
the most important season of all is barsa, a time of lashing rains and
tearing winds. In this season, 70 percent of the land is under water –
water
from rivers, the sea, rain, tidal waves, floods and the melting
snows of the Himalayas. The rains are at first a welcome relief from the
baking, dusty hot season. But as the rains continue, the land turns
into a brown and watery mass, ever-changing in shape and texture.
Fields
and homes are flooded; people and animals have to move to higher
ground. Food is reduced to pre-cooked rice, dal and jackfruit
that ripen
at this time. During the rains, most villages are isolated, accessible
only by boat. Children leap naked into ponds. Women swim
in sarees. Men
dive in wearing sarongs. It is during the rainy season that
Bangladesh’s main crop, jute, begins to ripen and is harvested.
Farmers
dive down to the roots to cut them. The stalks are placed on high ground
to dry. Aside from the practical problems, the rains and
water also
inspire the poetry, art and songs of the people.
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(September to October) Autumn |
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As September
begins, the skies are blue and a cool wind blows. The land turns into a
carpet of bright green rice shoots while the smell of drying
jute
invades the air. Flowers bloom, the rice ripens and the harvest begins.
Blue, gold and green are the colours of sarat – blue sky, golden
sun and
green vegetation from emerald to jade, pea to lime, shamrock to
sea-green. In the green fields, white Siberian cranes, egrets and ducks
hunt for food. Although the air is humid, there is a slight chill late
at night.
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(October to November) Late autumn |
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Once the land has
emerged from its watery grave, it is time to replant in new, fertile
soil that is rich in nutrients. During this season, the land is
at its
luscious best. Festivals flourish to hail the harvest, the end of the
floods, the coming of the new soil and the wonder of the rivers. The
country’s troubadours are everywhere, dressed in bright clothes and
singing for money. The land and its people come to life during hemanto,
when the flowers bloom – jasmine, water lily, rose, magnolia, hibiscus
and bougainvillea. By the season’s end, the air is no longer humid.
Fresh scents replace the dry jute smell.
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(November to December) Winter |
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From mid-November
to early January, the weather becomes more arid and less humid. The
earth dries and dust forms. Warm clothes are pulled out.
Young people
play tennis, football, cricket and golf. Seet is also the season when
people return to their ancestral villages, where they can experience
once again the essence of Bangladesh – the harmony of man, beast, land,
water and air.
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(December to February) Spring |
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The coolest days
are from mid-December to February when the days are golden with light,
the flowers are blooming and the nights
and early mornings are chilly.
Night guards wrap themselves up in shawls and blankets with scarves and
hats pulled down over their
ears. During basanto, the countryside hums
with fairs, parades and commemorations. Arts festivals celebrate
painting and handicrafts,
poetry, music and drama. In Dhaka, basant heralds the beginning of the social season with a frantic whirl of
invitations
to weddings, parties and dinners. Along with the cool
weather comes the nation’s silly season – politics. To a
Bangladeshi,
politics is what alcohol or sport is to other nations.Everyone gets
involved.
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(March to May) Summer |
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Throughout
basanto, the weather warms up a bit each day until March 1, when the
heat starts intensifying more rapidly. The soil turns a dusty khaki
and
then almost white. There are lightening and thunder storms and
sometimes, icy lumps of hail crash down. The rivers dry out and are
difficult to
navigate. Grisma is also the peak time for the brick
industry. Bricks are used for building and are a substitute for stone
and gravel in Bangladesh. In the
cities, the humid air is laden with
dust, brick grit and auto fumes. The sun is a round red globe, beating
down relentlessly.
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Beautiful view ofSunrise |
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National Flower of Bangladesh |
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