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Ma Shwe U ,
The patroness of weavers By MaThanegi


Myanmar is a land rich with cultural traditions, and folktales and legends give an extra touch of enchantment. The Myanmar people are on the whole humorous and hopeful and even the poor are too proud to wallow in self-pity. However, although they enjoy the slapstick comedy or witty repar- tees of classical theatre, by traditional the height of entertainment is the tragic parts when the leading characters fall into suffering. The end of course is always a happy

Old parabeik or folding book painting of Ma Shwe U at her loom, wooed by one of the two Spirit brothers

one of the good rewarded and evil, punished. One tragic legend the people love is

the story of Ma Shwe U. It did not have a nor- mal happy ending but when the beautiful country girl becomes a revered patroness of weavers, it is to be considered an honourable status. She lives on in the hearts of the people and her story is endlessly immortalised in carvings or paintings or in marionette plays.

She is believed to have lived nearly a thousand years ago. As it is still the tradition in some parts of the country she wove at her loom when she is free of house or farm work. She was engaged to a forester named Ko Yin Maung.

Just before the story began two brothers, who were serving at the court of Bagan under King Anawrahta, had been executed for some misdemeanours and they had become Spirits. The younger brother before his death has been unsuccessfully courting Ma Shwe U and he continued to do so as a spirit. Ma Shwe U still spurned his advances and in fury, he sent out his spirit tiger to kill her. It dragged her away with his jaws around her slim waist as she sat at her loom. She became a Spirit as did her lover Ko Yin Maung who died of heart- break on her death.

 

 

 

People believe that her gentle an gracious spirit lives on to look after weavel or those working in garment industrie' Unlike some other spirits, Ma Shwe U is nevE cruel or demanding, through the medium of expensive food or gifts.

The scene of her being dragged away b the tiger has been portrayed a great man times all through the centuries. One can see carved wood, or on the feet of round ston mortars used to grind the Thanakha makeu paste, featured in the painted folding boo~ called yoke sone parabeik, or on wall pain' ings. Her tale is often told on the classical stag but the most popular was when it was pel formed in marionette theatre in the old day

Nowadays no puppeteer can matc the skill of the masters of the past, for the would set up a small loom on stage wit a pretty puppet actually making the loor work. As she sang while she wove, the loor clacking in rhythm with her moving hand the tiger puppet, handled by another maste would slowly appear from behind the curtain It would first stalk his prey from the drur circle of the orchestra leader which is alwa} set out in front of the stage on the ground.

Right: papier mache tiger carrying Ma Shwe U at Manuha Temple festival, Bagan

Bottom: Ivory dagger hilt

The tiger would walk along the rim of the circular frame, balancing on the top of the narrow wooden slats.

After a few turns, while the orchestra played a heart-pounding crescendo and the audience became roused to near- hysteria, the tiger would jump onto the stage and stalk its prey. By now, the more excitable members of the audience would be screaming warnings at the wooden Ma Shwe U placidly sitting at her loom. The tiger would finally pounce on the Ma Shwe U marionette and by means of strings manipulated by its handler, carry her off in its jaws and disappear behind the curtains.

It is said that for this play the drum circle had to be placed far enough from the reach of the audience for if not, people sympathetic to Ma Shwe U's fate often grabbed the tiger puppet and tore it to pieces.

What a tragic story but what a beautiful one. Whether she really existed or not, no one could say, but she lives on in the hearts of the Myanmar and her story is told time and again and handed from one generation to the next. D

Acknowledgement Enchanting MyanmarTravel Magazine sincerely thanks U Tin Win (Beikthano Gallery), U Than Tun (Heritage Gallery) and U Maung Naing (Naing Store) Bog yoke Aung San Market for their invaluable help in making this article possible.

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