Ugadi / Gudi Padwa (Vikram Samvat 2083): The Many Flavours of Time and the Wisdom of Renewal
Today,
March 19, 2026, as we celebrate the new year—Ugadi in Karnataka, Telangana, and
Andhra Pradesh, and Gudi Padwa here in Maharashtra, now home to our family in
Mumbai—I find myself drawn into a quiet reflection on time, memory, and the
profound wisdom embedded in our festivals and the sociocultural traditions they
represent.
Ugadi /
Gudi Padwa marks not merely the beginning of a calendar year (Vikram Samvat
2083), but the renewal of life itself. Tradition associates this day with the
victory of Emperor Vikramaditya over the Sakas and the beginning of a new era.
Across regions, the forms of celebration may differ, yet the underlying message
remains constant—to welcome the year with optimism and to accept, with
equanimity, the joys and sorrows that life inevitably brings.
This
year, that sentiment feels especially personal. I hope that this Ugadi brings
some healing to my wife, who continues to grieve the loss of her beloved
father, less than a month ago.
At the
same time, today’s global context weighs heavily on the mind. News of the
ongoing conflict involving the United States, Israel, and Iran—now deep into
its third week—brings with it images of destruction, loss of lives and
livelihoods, and growing uncertainty. The targeting of energy infrastructure
and its cascading effects on the global economy, including India, serve as
stark reminders of how interconnected and fragile our world is. As millions
celebrate the new year, one cannot but hope that wisdom prevails and that this
conflict finds a peaceful resolution.
Ugadi,
derived from Yugadi—the beginning of a new age—is deeply rooted in the
lunisolar rhythms of the Indian calendar. It is believed to be the day when
Lord Brahma began the creation of the universe. In that sense, every Ugadi
embodies both an ending and a beginning—a moment of renewal infused with hope
and continuity.
Yet, not
all beginnings arrive in unalloyed joy.
The
present moment brings back memories of Ugadi in 2020—just six years ago—when
the world stood at the threshold of an unprecedented crisis. On March 24, 2020,
the announcement of a nationwide lockdown marked the beginning of a period that
would profoundly alter lives across the globe. The following day, Ugadi ushered
in not only a new year but also the first day of that historic lockdown.
I
remember that day vividly.
Mumbai—the
city that never sleeps—had fallen into an unfamiliar silence. Streets were empty,
trains halted, airports closed, and an entire nation retreated indoors. Like
millions of others, I remained within the confines of our staff quarters at the
Nehru Science Centre in Worli, watching unfolding events on television, trying
to comprehend the scale of what lay ahead.
Yet, even
in that moment of uncertainty, the day began as it always had—with the quiet
insistence of tradition. An oil bath infused with neem leaves, followed by the
Ugadi puja performed by my wife, with my passive participation. In the midst of
global anxiety, we turned instinctively to rituals that had endured for
centuries.
The
preparation of bevu-bella—a mixture of neem (bitter), jaggery (sweet),
along with tamarind and raw mango—became more than a customary offering. It
became a metaphor for life itself.
At that
moment, none of us could have fully grasped how prophetic that symbolism would
prove to be.
The years
that followed brought the bitterness of loss, isolation, and uncertainty.
Families were separated, countless lives were lost, and the world witnessed
suffering on an extraordinary scale. Yet, alongside this bitterness came
unexpected sweetness—the resilience of communities, acts of kindness, the
tireless service of frontline workers, and a renewed appreciation for human
connection.
Like the bevu-bella,
life revealed itself in its many flavours.
Looking
back, what strikes me most is the depth of philosophical insight embedded in
our traditions. Festivals like Ugadi do not merely celebrate; they prepare us.
They remind us, with quiet clarity, that life is neither uniformly sweet nor
permanently bitter—it is an ever-evolving blend to be accepted with balance and
grace.
Even in
that uncertain moment in 2020, I had written with hope—that collective prayers
might mark the beginning of the end of the crisis. The journey, as we now know,
was far longer and more arduous. Yet humanity endured. Science advanced,
vaccines emerged, and slowly, the world found its way forward.
In many
ways, the pandemic became a civilisational pause—forcing us to reflect on our
vulnerabilities, our interdependence, and the delicate balance between progress
and nature.
Today,
six years later, as we step into Ugadi 2026, we are once again confronted by a
global crisis—this time one of human making. The unfolding conflict in the Gulf
region, particularly around the Strait of Hormuz, has once again highlighted
how deeply interconnected our world is. A significant portion of global energy
flows through this narrow passage, and any disruption has immediate
consequences across continents.
Rising
oil prices, strained supply chains, and growing economic uncertainty are not
abstract developments—they directly affect the everyday lives of millions.
Beyond these material impacts lies a deeper concern: the continued loss of
human lives and the erosion of stability.
In many
ways, this moment feels hauntingly familiar.
Just as
in 2020 we hoped that a brief lockdown might contain a global crisis, today too
we are confronted with uncertainty—how long will this conflict endure, and at
what cost?
There is,
however, a crucial difference. The pandemic was a challenge imposed by nature.
The present crisis is a consequence of human action.
And
perhaps that is where the timeless wisdom of Ugadi becomes even more relevant.
The bevu-bella
we partake today is not merely a symbol of life’s inevitable mix of joy and
sorrow—it is also a reminder of choice. While we may not always control the
bitterness that comes our way, we can choose whether to perpetuate it.
On this
auspicious beginning of Chaitra, it is only fitting that our prayers extend
beyond personal well-being to embrace the larger world.
May
wisdom prevail over impulse.
May dialogue replace destruction.
May restraint overcome retaliation.
And may
leaders across the world be guided by a deeper sense of responsibility to
humanity.
For if
there is one lesson that both the pandemic and the present crisis teach us, it
is this: the cost of delayed wisdom is always borne by ordinary people.
On this
Ugadi and Gudi Padwa, let us therefore not only celebrate renewal, but also
reflect—and pray—for peace that is enduring, for conflicts that find
resolution, and for a world that chooses creation over destruction.
May this
new year mark not just the passage of time, but a turning point towards
collective good.
Ugadi
Habbada Shubhashayagalu.
Gudi Padwa Shubhechha.
Let peace
prevail.
And may this new year bring not just prosperity, but perspective.
I am
sharing below the blog I wrote on that day in 2020—a personal account of a world
on the brink of the unknown in the year 2020 on the eve of the Gudi Padva /
Ugadi.
https://khened.blogspot.com/2020/03/ugadi-new-year-prayers-for-end-of-covid.html

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