Oman The Forgotten Jewels of Arabia
Oman's
Oasis on the National Mall
On a sweltering late June day in the nation’s capital,
a troupe of men in white dishdashas, along with women—some in
black and others in colorful robes—make their way up the steps
of the Lincoln Memorial. For the majority of these artisans, musicians
and dancers from the Sultanate of Oman, it is their first journey outside
their country
They have
come to Washington, D.C. to serve as Oman’s cultural ambassadors
to the 39th annual Smithsonian Folklife Festival, held on the National
Mall. Inside the Lincoln Memorial, the explanation of President Lincoln’s
historical role in restoring the union of his country resonates with
the Omanis, who remember their own country’s civil unrest in the
1960’s and 1970’s, which ended with unity under Sultan Qaboos
bin Said
On the grassy expanse
of the Mall, bracketed by the us Capitol and the Washington Monument,
more than 100 Omani incense-crafters, indigo-dyers, shipwrights, halwa-makers,
silversmiths and sword-dancers—to mention a selection of trades
represented—have set up shop for the two-week festival alongside
other featured representatives of the US Forest Service, American food
cultures and Latino music. About a third of the Omani delegation is
made up of women. American visitors in a constant stream quiz the artisans
about their work, climb onstage to join the dance troupes and exchange
dollars for crafts in the marketplace. Amplifying the celebratory air
is the Omanis’ pride in their country’s choice as the first
Arab nation to be a full-fledged focus for the festival.
The visitors from
Oman lodge at the Key Bridge Marriott Hotel across the Potomac River,
where bagpipes—a colonial legacy now firmly entrenched in Oman’s
musical panoply—and African-style drums resound late into the
night, testifying that the festival is, as one participant puts it,
a “round-the-clock experience.” The day after visiting the
city’s monuments, Najoud Hamoud Al-Wahaibi, who comes from the
desert margin of Oman’s interior, is seated cross-legged in the
welcome shade of her goat-hair tent on the Mall. Today she is exhausted,
she says, because she stayed up until after midnight painting intricate
henna designs on the hands of some 40 hotel staffers, from kitchen workers
to housekeepers.
She marvels at the
inexhaustible friendliness and curiosity of the us crowds. Visitors
are now clustering around the tent, staring at several masked women
reclining inside. “They want to know everything, small to big,”
says Al-Wahaibi in fluent English. “They ask, ‘What is henna?
How long does it last on your hands and feet? Why does a man not wear
a burqa [the traditional Bedouin woman’s mask]?’”
Few visitors would probably guess that this diminutive woman clad in
black holds a degree in business administration and computer science,
and that she works for the Oman International Bank.
The show goes on:
In a nearby corral, her father, Hamoud Abdullah Al-Wahaibi, owner of
37 camels back home, trades cross-cultural camel banter with burly Doug
Baum, owner of the two camels on display. Baum, a former zookeeper,
founded the Texas Camel Corps as a modern legacy of the historical us
Army Camel Corps, which helped survey the American Southwest in the
mid-19th century.
Hamoud Al-Wahaibi
and Baum are saddling both camels in Omani style, which means minimal
saddlery. Al-Wahaibi has adorned the camels with colorful necklaces
for good luck. He has also told Baum—and the crowd around them—that
the American camels drink too much water. Baum responds that his camels
drink every day, unlike an Omani camel, which might drink only every
three or four days. “In Oman,” retorts Al-Wahaibi, “we
give them dates, honey, milk and fresh ghee. With such a diet, a camel
will be strong and fast.”
Baum praises the Omani camel drivers as “daredevils.” In
Oman, he says, “they ride behind the hump. They are literally
riding bareback. Young kids will run alongside a speeding camel and
just swing aboard.”
Oman’s exhibits
and demonstrations at the Folklife Festival showcase not just desert
traditions but also the people, music and crafts from oasis and sea,
showing how Omani culture has taken different pathways in different
environments.
“We’re
breaking down the stereotype that Oman is just a desert culture,”
says Richard Kennedy, deputy director of the Smithsonian’s Folklife
and Cultural Heritage Center and curator of the Oman portion of the
festival. The country, he explains, “has a long, cosmopolitan
history of contact with countries of the Indian Ocean and Africa.”
Another key aim
of the festival, says Kennedy, is “honoring artists in the face
of galloping globalization. Artists are an expression of community values.
When they go, the community goes.” In many countries, he adds,
pride in local traditions has grown in recent years. At the same time,
“it’s a fine line, because we have to make sure people understand
that Oman is also a modern country.”
For this reason,
all of the festival’s activities are audio- and video-recorded,
and the files will be deposited in archives in both Oman and the us.
At the festival’s
opening ceremony, under an expansive white tent, the secretary of the
Smithsonian Institution, Lawrence Small, acknowledged Oman’s honor
as the first Arab nation chosen as a focus for the festival—and
he added, to cheers and applause, “I assure you that it won’t
be the last.” United States Ambassador to Oman Richard Baltimore
reminded the crowd that the festival has brought the long diplomatic
ties between the two countries full circle: When the Omani ship Sultana
made a celebrated arrival in New York harbor in 1840, it bore gifts
that became part of the early holdings of the Smithsonian Institution.
Another speaker, Oman’s minister of social development, Sharifa
bint Khalfan Al-Yahyai, underscored that the festival is as much about
the future as the past. “We hope to change attitudes,” she
said, “especially at this difficult time we are going through.”
Over the next two
weeks, some 1,035,000 visitors wandered beneath the trees of the Mall
and among the white tents sheltering calligraphers, coppersmiths, jewelry-makers
and even the loom of a weaver said to fashion turbans for Sultan Qaboos.
As the gates to the Omani compound open for the first time, an American
father in T-shirt and shorts gestures at the artisans and musicians
and tells three young girls, “Look, all these people came from
very far away to tell us about their country.” Minutes later,
the same man climbs up onstage, accepting an invitation to join an all-male
dance troupe from the coastal town of Sohar. To the open-mouthed delight
of his girls in the front row, he brandishes a ceremonial khanjar, or
Omani dagger.
Getting up-close
and personal with artisans and musicians from other nations is a hallmark
of the Folklife Festival every year. In a session devoted to women’s
regional dress, an African–American woman steps forth from the
audience and volunteers to don flowing garments from the boatbuilding
town of Sur. In the blink of an eye she is transformed into a traditional
Omani woman, betrayed only by denim beneath the robes.
“Sparkle,
silver, jewelry—they’re not just for once-in-a-while; they’re
for every day in Oman,” narrates presenter Marcia Dorr, a native
of Michigan who has co-authored a seminal book on Oman’s craft
traditions and whose association with the country dates back nearly
two decades. Bold, primary colors mark both dress and domestic decor
in Oman, she says. “The light is different; the landscape is sparse.
Colors are not supposed to match. They contrast.”
On the day the cultural
delegation left Oman for Washington, the temperature in that nation’s
capital of Muscat was 46 degrees Centigrade (114°F). No wonder,
Dorr explains, “clothes are gauzy, lightweight and airy. They
need to move.” And as the audience volunteer swirls on the stage,
Dorr observes: “This dress is meant to trail in the sand behind
the woman, to erase her steps so no one can see where she has gone.”
One of the most
popular tents in the Omani oasis is devoted to fragrance, and men and
women alike crowd forward at the invitation to scent their clothes—men
can also scent their beards—with handcrafted incenses and perfumes
made of frankincense and other natural ingredients. In traditional Omani
dressing and hospitality, fragrance is at least as important as garments.
Meanwhile, other
aromas—cardamom, ginger and turmeric —drift over from another
tent that showcases Oman’s cosmopolitan cuisine. The French-born
executive chef of Muscat’s seaside Al Bustan Hotel, Jean Luc Amann,
accompanied to the US by his Omani sous-chefs, prepares a dish of swordfish
in coconut milk—a substitute for the kingfish he would choose
in Oman—that reflects the diverse cultural influences of Oman’s
seaside towns.
Fare at the nearby
Oman Café, however, is not just for demonstration. It can be
both sniffed and eaten. Business is brisk. The kabobs, Omani salad and
refreshing jellab, the date-syrup drink of the Arabian Gulf, are proving
to be the most popular fare among all the festival’s concessions.
This is the first time that the cafe’s proprietor, Washington
restaurateur Andy Shallal, has set up at the festival, but he has a
fond memory of an early Folklife Festival in the 1960’s. Then,
he says, he was an 11-year-old boy, newly arrived from Iraq, and he
spoke no English. His American summer teacher’s assignment was
to head down to the National Mall and write an essay about the festival
under way. “I remember coming here and being overwhelmed by all
the people,” he recalls. “But the teacher was generous.
I got a good grade.”
The immediate sensory
pleasures of exotic food, music and crafts draw the crowds, but the
ancient roots of Oman’s commerce and culture also advance the
Folklife Festival’s aim to bring recognition and new relevance
to traditional pursuits. Festival archivists had a leg up this year,
acknowledges deputy director Kennedy, in being able to draw upon the
extensive documentation provided by Marcia Dorr and Neil Richardson
in their two-volume coffee-table book, The Craft Heritage of Oman, published
in 2003. “Crafts are the visual representation of a nation, its
people and its past,” they wrote, “and the products made
by traditional craftsmen are the tangible manifestations of mankind’s
most basic concerns.”
As detailed in both
the book and the festival, Oman’s craft traditions are inseparable
from its trading history on land and sea. Early on, copper, frankincense
and other local goods served to spur the growth of far-flung trade.
Located astride the route between Mesopotamia and the Indus River Valley,
considered the first long-distance seagoing trade route, Oman boasts
craft traditions that have been carried on, in method and design, for
millennia. Today, jewelry, clothing and household goods still express
the tribal identity so fundamental to traditional Oman.”
As a result of its
late entry into the modern era, Oman’s craft heritage has been
shielded from the direct impact of progress, and has remained remarkably
intact,” note Dorr and Richardson.
The past few decades,
however, have brought phenomenal change to urban and rural Oman, and
Oman’s craft traditions have not been able to evolve fast enough
to keep pace economically. The private, non-profit Omani Heritage Gallery,
established in 1995, has begun to connect international markets to local
artisans, and more recently, government support has also become available
for such purposes. Many of the artisans showing their skills on the
Mall market their wares at home through the gallery.
“It’s
easy to sell Omani things. They’re beautiful,” says Adam
Dorr, an Omani Heritage Gallery staff member, to a festival audience.
(Adam is the son of Marcia Dorr.) “The design; the simplicity;
the colors; the bold, heavy pieces of jewelry—they really match
American sensibilities. The items are alive, not just museum pieces
behind glass. What’s hard is developing the whole chain, connecting
all the dots between the producer in the remotest desert and the customer
in Beverly Hills or London. We’re trying to build a system to
make this possible.”
One tactic is to
take a traditional product and alter it slightly for Western tastes,
perhaps creating exotic frankincense-infused candles or soap, or converting
strikingly patterned camel saddlebags woven by Bedouin women into oversize
pillows for a couch.
Artisans are learning,
says Dorr, that “the West wants consistency. Bloomingdale’s
wants all the pots the same. The younger generation teaches the older
generation how to use a ruler to measure the size of pots.”
That commerce is
also a means of cultural exchange is dramatically apparent at the festival.
Day after day in the crowded marketplace tent, Oman’s offerings
sail off the shelves, from incense burners to frankincense perfume to
the exquisite rugs in red, black and white woven on portable ground
looms by the women of the Wahiba Sands.
Mona Ritchie, proprietor
of the Omani Heritage Gallery, notes that at the festival, some 70 percent
of the jewelry adapted from traditional designs has sold out in three
or four days. “We thought we’d have enough for two weeks,”
she says. “Our copper has also sold out. I’m very happy
with the reaction and I wish we had more things to sell.” Ritchie,
of Omani-Scottish heritage, is also pleased at the lively interactions
between the artisans and the crowd. “People are so interested
in everything, and I think we’ve dispelled some myths.”
After the festival’s
final day on the Fourth of July, the Omani oasis of face-to-face communication
and cultural understanding dissipates into memory. The camels are loaded
for their ride back to Texas. The date palms are trucked away, and the
drumming of the bands from Sohar, Qurayat and Salalah is stilled. As
if a mirage has lifted, the National Mall reverts back to the wide-open
space frequented by tourists and joggers.
“It has been
a really important cultural conversation,” reflects Marcia Dorr,
who will be returning to her cultural work in Oman. “Everyone
getting up on the stages and dancing, trying the musical instruments,
putting on the clothes—it’s about experiencing things. This
reinforces what I believe about America—the spirit of going forward
into unknown areas. This is what it’s all about.”
Lynn Teo Simarski
free-lances from Alexandria, Virginia. Since the 1980’s, she has
had an abiding interest in Oman, which she last visited in 2003 to identify
areas for expanding US-Omani scientific and technical cooperation. She
is currently working on a book about the Chesapeake Bay from the vantage
point of a year aboard a 40-foot trawler.
Susana Raab is a free-lance photographer based in Washington, D.C. She
recently completed her master’s degree in visual communication
at Ohio University and is now working on a project about American identity
and the commodification of leisure time. Her multimedia and still-based
projects can be seen at www.susanaraab.com.
Credit:
Saudi Aramco World Magazine:
www.saudiaramcoworld.com
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