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history doses
The Naughty
Mughals - III
By Bilal Tanweer
Even if
we confine ourselves to the eccentricities, there is much
to be said about the
Mughals and their history. Their history is one of endless
fascination. Hence, in this last episode I would try to
outline the role played by some important Mughal women -
princesses and queens. I choose to do this in hope that
someday, some writer will choose to re-write the Mughal
history from the perspective of these women.
As
compared to their male counterparts, there is relatively
little information to be found about the lives of the
Mughal women. However, there were those who left an
indelible mark on history by playing much more than their
expected roles.
Mughal
princesses and queens were expected to abide by the
traditional roles of being good wives and daughters. Their
principal aim was to keep their men happy, rear them
children (read: sons) and they were often offered in
marriage to other royal families or exchanged to settle
disputes as a friendly gesture. In such circumstances, one
would imagine, women with little agency. However, when
Hamida Bano refused to marry Humayun, it took continuous
efforts, forty days, by other tactful women to convince
her about the propitious nature of the offer. She agreed
and bore Akbar.
Women of
the Mughal court became adept at court politics. This
entailed pulling legs and ladders of possible competitors
for position of power and helping their own sons and
relatives take those positions. Nur Jahan is my favourite
example. Because of her over-weaning influence over
Jehangir, her family was raised to nobility. Her father,
Itimad-ud Daula and brother, Asaf Khan, became two of the
most important figures in Mughal history. In fact, Shah
Jahan's wife was Asaf Khan's daughter.
Nur
Jahan was a woman of many qualities: she could write
poetry in Persian, designed carpets, brocade and lace, and
developed a distinctive style in interior design. In fact,
her designs remained in high fashion many decades after
her death. She was a cook par excellence as well, and many
of the famous Mughal recipes are attributed to her.
Besides
being a woman of 'imperious beauty' she was a skilful
administrator, astute political manipulator and, believe
it or not, a sharp shooter! She astounded everyone with
her shooting once when she felled four tigers in six
shots, while being mounted on an elephant. Jehangir
presented her with a royally expensive diamond bracelet
and showered her with 1,000 gold ashrafis.
Nur
Jahan's real name was Mehrunnissa. She was given the
title, Nur Mahal, Light of the Palace. As her hold over
the Mughal throne grew with time she was then given the
title, Nur Jahan, Light of the World. Being an ambitious
woman in older times was not imaginable. However, Nur
Jahan was the ruler in absentia and she governed the
Mughal Empire through the power she wielded over Jehangir.
Nur Jahan's power grew to such a degree that her
signatures were required on the imperial orders. So
dependant was Jehangir on her that he did not take
important decisions without consulting her.
However,
upon Jehangir's death and Shah Jahan's accession to the
throne, she left a lesson for the rulers about how to make
a graceful transition after losing power. She did not
cause a fuss or try to ruffle up trouble. She took to a
corner in Lahore where she built her husband's tomb and
then died ten years later.
Another
woman like Nur Jahan appeared a generation later in Mughal
history as Mumtaz Mahal. She was Shah Jahan's wife and
close companion. Shah Jahan depended upon her as Jehangir
depended upon Nur Jahan, though not as openly as the
latter. Unfortunately, she died four years after Shah
Jahan acceded the throne. Her memory was immortalized by
her husband as Taj Mahal in Agra.
The
other female I admire in Mughal history was Shah Jahan's
daughter, Jahanara. Jahanara, besides being beautiful was
talented and had an interest in philosophy. Religiously
she was inclined towards Sufism and had Sheikh Moinuddin
Chishti's biography, 'Munis ul-Arwah', to her credit. She
loved Shah Jahan very much, and enjoyed an extremely close
relationship with him. At his death she wrote the
following verse:
I cry
from grief like a reed, with only wind
to
grasp;
I burn
from sorrow like a candle, but only smoke rises from my
head.
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