• Published : 01 Dec, 2021
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Where is the country without its giant-story?

All through the ages, the world has revelled in tales of great and distinguished men whom we have learned to call giants whose incredible prowess, strength and stature we still talk about today. We trace them from the days of Samson and Goliath, past the Knights of Arthur in the “Island of the Mighty” and the great warriors of ancient Greece, down to the mythland of our nursery days, where the exploits of the famous “Jack” and his allies filled us with wonder and awe. Our world has been a world full of mighty men to whom all the nations pay tribute. In this respect, the Khasis in their small corner are not behind the rest of the world, for they also have on record the exploits of a giant whose fate was as strange as that of any famous giant.

The name of the Khasi giant was U Ramhah, who lived in a dark age, and his vision was limited. But according to his lights, and the requirements of his country and his generation, he performed great and wonderful feats, such as those performed by all orthodox giants worldwide. He lifted great boulders, erected huge pillars, uprooted large trees, fought wild beasts, trampled on dragons, overcame armed hosts single-handed, championed the cause of the defenceless, and won for himself praise and renown.

When his fame was at its height, he ruined his reputation by his evil actions. After the great victory over U Thlen in the cave of Pomdoloi, he became very uplifted and proud and considered himself entitled to the possessions of the Khasis. So instead of helping and defending his neighbours as of old, he began to oppress and plunder them. Soon he became infamous as a notorious highwayman, to be avoided and dreaded, who committed thefts and crimes wherever he went.

At this period, he is described as a very tall and powerful man whose stature reached “halfway to the sky,” and he always carried a soop (a large basket of plaited bamboo) on his back, into which he put all his spoils, which were generally some articles of food or clothing. He broke into houses, looted the markets and waylaid travellers. The plundered people used to run after him, clinging to his big soop, but he used to beat them and sometimes kill them. Because of his great strength and long strides, he always got away with his booty, leaving havoc and devastation behind him. He was so strong and so terrible that no one could check his crimes or impose any punishments.

There lived in the village of Cherra in those days a wealthy woman called Ka Bthuh, who had suffered much and often at the hands of U Ramhah, and whose anger against him burnt red-hot. She had pleaded urgently with the men of her village to rise in a body to avenge her wrongs, but they always said that it was useless. Whenever she met U Ramhah, she insulted him by pointing and shaking her finger at him, saying, “You may conquer the strength of a man, but beware of the cunning of a woman.” For this saying, U Ramhah hated her, for it showed that he had not been able to overawe her like everybody else. So he raided her godowns more frequently than ever, not dreaming that she was scheming to defeat him.

One day Ka Bthuh made a great feast. She sent invitations to many villages far and near, for she wanted it to be as publicly known as possible to lure U Ramhah to attend. It was one of his rude habits to go uninvited to feasts and to gobble up all the eatables before the invited guests had been helped.

The day of Ka Bthuh’s feast came, and many guests arrived, but before the rice had been distributed, there was a loud cry that U Ramhah was marching towards the village. Everybody considered this very annoying, but Ka Bthuh, the hostess, pretended not to be disturbed and told the people to let the giant eat as much as he liked first. She would see that they were all helped later on. At this, U Ramhah laughed, thinking that she was beginning to be afraid of him, and he helped himself freely to the cooked rice and curry at hand. He always ate large mouthfuls, but at feast times, he used to put an even greater quantity of rice into his mouth, just to make an impression and a show. Ka Bthuh had anticipated all this, and she stealthily put into the rice some sharp steel blades which the giant swallowed unsuspectingly.

When he had eaten to his entire content, U Ramhah took his departure, and when he had gone out of earshot, Ka Bthuh told the people what she had done. They marvelled much at her cunning, and they all said it was a just deed to punish one whose crimes were so numerous and so flagrant but who escaped penalty because of his great strength. From that time, Ka Bthuh won great praise and became famous.

U Ramhah never reached his home from that feast. The sharp blades he had swallowed cut his intestines, and he died on the hillside alone and unattended, as the wild animals die, and there was no one to regret his death.

When the members of his clan heard of his death, they came in great company to perform rites and to cremate his body. But the body was so big that it could not be cremated, so they decided to leave it till the flesh rotted and to come again to gather together his bones. After a long time, they came to gather the bones, but it was found that there was no urn large enough to contain them, so they piled them together on the hillside until a large urn could be made.

While the making of the large urn was in progress, there arose a great storm. A wild hurricane blew from the north, which carried away the bleached bones of U Ramhah, and scattered them all over the southern borders of the Khasi Hills, where they remain to this day in the form of lime-rocks, the many winding caves and crevices of which are said to be the cavities in the marrowless bones of the giant. Thus U Ramhah, who injured and plundered the Khasis in his lifetime, became the source of inestimable wealth to them after his death.

His name is heard on every hearth, used as a proverb to describe objects of abnormal size or people of abnormal strength.

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