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THE REMARKABLE HISTORY OF HERMIT SUTHEP: Guardian Spirit of Chiang Mai's Most Famous Temple
Text & Images : John Cadet
Hermit Suthep at WPT
He sits in his little cell facing the entrance to the
temple's main courtyard, a turban on his head, a tiger-skin over
his shoulder and the most ineffable expression of mildness in
the way he looks out at you - butter wouldn't melt in his
mouth, you're likely to think on first acquaintance.
But you'd be wrong. As the guardian-spirit and founding-father of Chiang Mai's most-visited temple - the
Wat Phrathat Doi Suthep, sited a thousand feet above Chiang
Mai city and casting its protective spell over it -
rsi ('hermit') Suthep has a pretty rugged history at the back of him, and there
isn't an inhabitant of the North of Thailand who isn't aware of it.
But then in this respect Chiang Mai's residents have
an advantage over the outside visitor: not only grandparents
who know the legends of the North, but access also to the
dumnarn and pongsawadan chronicle-histories for which the region
is famous.
Hermit Suthep near Wat Pa Daeng
But first that multiplicity of other images confronting visitors to the temple - the lady wringing the water out of
her hair, Earth-goddess Phra Mae Torani: her nearby consort,
the Great Serpent, wriggling his way down the balustrades of
the impressive stairway: the two kumban (earth-spirits),
grimacing furiously at either side of the temple gateway
(watch out if you're ill-intentioned - their mission is to scare you off):
a goldleaf-encrusted statue of Kruba Srivichai, the monk
who built the road up to the temple in the 1930s: and near it,
the figure of elephant-headed Phra Pikanet - to both of whom
it pays to be respectful: not forgetting, of course, the
innumerable images of smiling apsara (angelic beings)
around the centrally-placed jedi (reliquary), hands joined in the
traditional wai of greeting, as well as vividly-painted
episodes from the life of the Buddha adorning the walls of the
inner courtyard.
But while these images all have their story, none is
more remarkable than that of the Hermit Suthep, which according
to the legends, runs as follows:
Long ago, when the Chiang Mai valley was inhabited
by cannibal Lua who made life difficult for everyone else,
the Buddha decided to pay a visit. Disguised as an ordinary
monk, he made his rounds of the villages at the foot of Doi
Suthep, and one particular family, planning to make a meal of him, followed. This of course was what the Buddha had
intended, and when he'd lured them away from their village and
they were about to attack him, he stamped his foot into a large
rock, leaving an imprint that can be seen to this day at what is
now Wat Phra Buddhabat Si Roy (another famous temple of
pilgrimage). Deeply impressed by this display of power, the cannibals
revised their plans, listening instead to the Great Being
lecture them on their evil ways, and reluctantly promising to
amend them.
As a result, the father and mother of this family,
along with their innumerable daughters, agreed to give up
cannibalism, though to this day as the guardian spirits of
Chiang Mai, they have a buffalo sacrificed to them annually -
and woe betide the city if the custom is neglected. But there
was also a younger son who immediately saw the virtue of
the Buddha's teaching, agreeing to become the Great
Being's first disciple in the region. Initially he was ordained as
a monk, according to legend founding the Wat Phrathat
that now bears his name. Later though, in a move common
in early historical Southeast Asia, he is said to have disrobed
to take up the rule of the hermit, and it is in this guise we
meet him, wrapped in his tiger-skin, in his cell in the Wat
Phrathat courtyard.
But this is not the only exploit Suthep is famous for, nor the only location at which he is respected. Some
legends also connect him with a quasi-historical character having
an even more sensational background: Queen Chamadevi,
the 7th or 8th C. ruler credited with bringing civilisation to
Northern Thailand and at the same time establishing Buddhism
more firmly in the region.
Now it has to be said that the legends, not only
of Northern Thailand but as far afield as India, ascribe to hermits what might be described as an anomalous
characteristic. Famous on the one hand for the firmness of
their chastity, they somehow - always accidentally, to be sure
- cause conception in one or other manifestation of local
femininity: lotuses, deer, mermaids, forest maidens and
even the Earth Mother herself. As a result, they are often
left looking after the resulting offspring - offspring
furthermore who later have fabulously successful histories, as
males becoming heroic founders, as females the
supernaturally-endowed mothers, of long-lived dynasties.
Well, now, given Suthep's already colourful
history and bearing in mind this quirky hermit-characteristic, it's
not altogether surprising he's also believed to be the foster-father of the North's most celebrated female ruler.
The chronicle-histories - as distinct from the oral tradition - provide us with a toned-down version of her
story. They say that as the doyen of the hermits of the
North, Suthep thought it time for a higher level of culture to make
an appearance in the region, sending to Lopburi (in the
7th C. an outpost of the Mon-Khmer empire) for a royal
personage capable of imparting it. And when a suitably-attended
Princess Chamadevi arrived, he founded for her the city
of Haripunchai (present-day Lamphun) and had her
consecrated there.
The oral tradition on the other hand takes a racier
line, more in keeping with the hermit's philoprogenitive reputation.
According to the local story-tellers, Hermit Suthep
didn't send to Lopburi for his future protege but instead
'found' Chamadevi as a newly-born child in the middle of a
miraculously-large lotus-blossom (try telling that to the
marines). Although he brought her up as properly as he could in
the circumstances, his hermit-acquaintances were
scandalised at what appeared to them to be a flagrant breach of
the precepts, so that when she reached the age of puberty
he sent her down-river to Lopburi, there to be educated at
the court of the king, and marry one of his sons. It was as
a princess, then - without her husband, but pregnant
with twins - that she returned to her place of birth, her
former foster-father probing the ground with his staff to
establish the most fertile site for her future capital.
Consecrated tantrically on a heap of gold, Chamadevi then became a formidably-able ruler, and her sensational battle
against, and victory over, a Lua hero named Viranka is one of
the best-known legends of the North, both in written and
oral form.
And all this thanks, one might say, to her hermit 'father'.
There he sits then in his little cell at Wat Phrathat
Doi Suthep, smiling pacifically as the world passes by.
Cannibal aborigine, founder-monk of the first Buddhist temple, hermit-protector of the North's most successful Queen,
and architect of what has become the kingdom's most
ancient city, Lamphun
and looking, as I say, as if
butter wouldn't melt in his mouth.
Though knowing what we do about him, we're hardly likely to deny that he's earned his tiger-skin.
Jedi, Wat Phrathat
(Text and images © J.M.Cadet 2009)
(The writer lives in Chiang Mai and his works - The Ramakien: the Thai
Epic among them - are available at major book stores)
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