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OLDEN-DAYS CLOTHING IN GOA – “KASHTTI” – Part 3 (Final)

A petticoat was a must for every female member of the family. Until they matured, young girls wore a petticoat at home; they also slept with a petticoat on. It was a must wear under any vistid, skirt, etc.

Females in a well-to-do family, including up-coming Basurkar and Shippie families, wore a vistid at home. Many used an “askin” or “vaskin” (apron) over the dress. Do you remember the following lines of the famous Dulpod “Apttun-dopttun Gho?

Apttun-dopttun gho cheddvan dantem manddilem
Bannxirem nam mhunnon cheddvan askin pinjilem!

Generally, grown-up girls wore a “gagro-buluz” (flare skirt-blouse) and so did servants at a bhattkar’s place.

Women did not wear brassiere, but they wore a “kurpet” – something similar to a brassiere, which was home-made.

Panties were a rarity at the time; they were used only occasionally – at weddings, functions, etc. They were home-made out of cotton cloth. However, the Basurkar and Shippies introduced Nylon panties.

A blouse was fixed by using kulcheti (metal hooks) and molam (metal pressed buttons) were used for small children's dresses.

Skirts became slimmer beginning in the late Fifties and, aside from a brief flirtation with flares, became quite straight, in what became known as the pencil-skirt look.

The Sixties was also the period when “Katreanche vistid” (dresses with a cut or slit) became popular. Initially, dresses/skirts were given a small cut at the back to facilitate walking in straightjacket-type dresses/skirts. Gradually, the cut went on increasing until inner thighs could be seen from behind.

Eventually, the hind cut was shifted to sideways – at first on one side and then on both sides, which again went on increasing until one got clear view of side thighs.

Goan girls and women had one problem with this fashion - they had difficulty in climbing up the step of a bus which was quite high. Sometimes, when the dress stretched an extra inch, the cut gave way “ferench korun”, thus putting the person in an embarrassing situation.

Permanent box-pleats were popular in the early Sixties, as were reversible skirts.

Many of the fashions, of the Sixties existed because of the fabrics like Polyamide (Nylon), Polyesters, Polyurethanes, Polyvinyl, etc.

In Goa, menÂ’s fashion then was to wear a Terylene shirt on a Gabardine or Dacron or Trevira pant, and young girls as well as married women proudly wore Nylon petticoats and dresses.

Overall, the Sixties were known as Mini-Skirt decade. Who can forget those days when legs were bared in mini-skirts that rose as high as eight to nine inches above the knee? If a girl bent down, her rear was exposed; when she sat down, one could see the color of her panties.

The late Sixties saw the introduction of the tent dress or baby doll dress in transparent chiffon, worn over a contrasting slip, often sewn-in, followed by the paper dress.

When girls participated in jive dance, those who wore can-can-type dress, when they swung and turned around, the dress went up like Marilyn Monroe’s revealing the underwear at which elderly women remarked: “Saiba bhogos, tachi ched’di pasun disli; tannem tambddi ched’di ghatlea mungho!” (Lord forgive, even her panties can be seen; she has worn red panties!) Mind you the Goan public was at the time God-fearing and conservative and did not tolerate immodesty.

Straight skirts had front and back inverted pleats called kick pleats and were ideal for doing the twist dance craze as they allowed the knee to move freely.

Speaking of Rock-n-Roll and Jive dance, my neighbor, Joaquim Mariano Fernandes aka Jaki Mari was one of the best rock-n-rollers of the Fifties and Sixties. In his hey-days, he bagged many prizes in dance competitions in Poona. Although he is 75 years old, he still competes with the youngsters in Rock-n-Roll and/or Jive dances.

Our tiatrists always convey a message to the public through their songs. Here are the lyrics of a very old song titled: “NAILONANCHEM LUGOTT” by the late Jacinto Vaz, who was popularly known as ‘Charlie Chaplin’ of Konkani stage. The song deals with the morality of dress in the Fifties and Sixties, when nylon dresses were in fashion:

I
Chintlear adleam zantteanchem, nhesop rith-mannsugechem
Atanchim bhurgim nestat tem, nhesop num re sonspachem
Padri babdde bob martat, konn aikota padrinchem
Igorjen nailon nestoch, mis pirdear dusreachem

Chorus
Adleo voli, kapddam nhesop amchem khuim ghelam
Atam nailon saddi, pottar ugttim bulozam
Vistid ani xinvtat, mhodekot zonelam
Tem mista dorjeanim, varem vochonk kelam

II
Nailonanchem lugott, konnem babddean kaddlem ghai
Nailon angak ghaltoch, khuim pavlea ti dista sai
Maim-pai khoxen bhorta, kaiborem mhuntta dista bai
Dhuvek nailonancho vistid ani mainkui saddi zai

Chorus
Hea modinchem chintun, ragan kalliz sizta
Nailon nestokoch, cheddvank boreak poddta mista
Lugottui chodd borem, hathan dhorlear pinzta
Nailon nestoch, magir zovieo pasun dista

III
Zaitea cheddvancheo, aileat moje lagim kexi
Kaibori kudd soboita, lugott tem amchem dexi
Noveo-noveo modi korun, sang bhoinnim khuimsor vexi
Nailon nestat tea cheddvank, zatat apendexi

Chorus
Anik ek urlam mojem bailank sangpachem
Matxem tumi bond korat tem pott dakovpachem
Igorjen mhuntta tem, nhesop mannsukechem
Pottak tea poilear dista tuxin dukrachem.

(From DomÂ’s antique shelf)

The mini-skirt caught up so well with Goan females, particularly youngsters during the Sixties, that it became an obsession to reveal as much of their legs as they possibly could. Besides wearing mini-skirt at work and as casual wear, they also wore it at church, thus causing great disturbance to church authorities and the congregation.

When I visited my friend in Curtorim in 1968, the Padr Vigar preached the following at the Sunday Mass sermon. This was during the period when mini dresses/skirts were in fashion. They were so short that as one of the Konkani comedian singers puts it in one of his songs “Bardez thavn Saxtti dista!” (You can see Salcete from Bardez!) The Padr Vigar had reached a point where he decided to send a strong message to the women folk. As he preached, he connected his point and said: (The sermon was in Salcete Konkani dialect. I have tried to reproduce it in its original form.)

“Tumi cheddvam/bailo cheddeam/dadleam patkam ghatai. Cheddvam itu-u (pointing middle of his thighs) moddie istid ghatai ani dadule tenghe paieam choitori istid esh korn oddum suru kortaii. Agho, istid oddlear kit to lamb zatolo? Dorjean titulo-o xinvla to! Ani bailo mhunn kit tumi unneo torii? Itu-u sokol buluzam ghatai ani dadleam nodor ting poddttori maghir odd’ddear esh korn saddie palov oddttai. Hem tumghe kortub zobor nhum - dadleam patkam ghalpachem. Tea passot hanv sangot tem borem korn aikaii. Tumgem nhesop zaum dhi moriadichem odik korn jednam tumi Igorje ietai tedonnam.

(You girls and women lead boys/men into temptation. Girls wear so short dresses (pointing to his thighs) and when men look at their legs, they pull the dress. If you pull the dress is it going to become any longer? The tailor has stitched it as much as it is. And women are not less. You wear low neck blouses and when menÂ’s sight goes there, you pull the palu of sari to cover your chest. This behavior of yours leads men into temptation. Therefore, listen to me carefully. Dress up modestly, especially when you come to church.)

Obviously, there was gloom on womenÂ’s faces but boys and menÂ’s faces gleamed. Padr Vigar continued his sermon thus:

“Ani tumi re chedde ani dadule, tumi kit somzotaii? Ar’re sokall huddem amge Igorje hattlean is (20) kollxe soro haddtaii ani to sogllo soro is mintti zanvche huddem hopon oita. Ar’re tumi sorean naumtaii? Ham, sorean naumtai re tumi? Maghir tumge bhailo Pad Igara huddeam ietaii ani paiem poddon sangtaii: “Padigar, ratim amghe ghoram bhitor sortanch hatt huddem choinastonnam mhak borem hapailem; boro pilo-o to Padigar.” Dekun hanv sangot tem aikaii. “Tumi soro pinakai esh mhunn hanv tumkam sangnam. Pieai, pun sonsot tituloch ani jirot tituloch, ani pion bailam tras dinakai.” Deva-a axirvad tumcher.

(And you boys and men, what do you think of yourselves? Early in the morning a consignment of 20 pots liquor arrives behind the church and it gets sold within less than 20 minutes. Do you bathe with liquor? I am asking you, do you bathe with liquor? Then your wives come to the church, kneel down before me and complain: ‘Vicar, last night, upon entering the house, my husband beat me up badly without rhyme or reason; he was drunk, Vicar’. Therefore, listen to what I say. I am not asking you not to drink. You may drink, but in limits, and don’t trouble your wives. May God’s blessings be with you.)

The above may sound like a parody but itÂ’s a true fact. As I learned from my friend, there was significant improvement both in womenÂ’s dress and menÂ’s drinking habits after the sermon.

If you want to see the Mini-skirt fashion of the Sixties, watch any Bollywood movie, which till today depicts the dress in at least one item-number (song). It is bound to transport you back to the Sixties!

In the Sixties, pleated skirts set on a hip yoke were worn with short-sleeves over blouses. A-Line skirts that fell about mid-knee were also common. Many Goan young women wore skirt-blouse combinations as a preferred, decent dress.

The wear of veils died down and girls/women began to wear colored scarves while going to church and also while riding a Lambretta or sitting as a pillion rider.

“Tavier fulam mallunk” (to deck the head with flowers) became a fashion in the Sixties. Girls tucked on their head either fresh or plastic/paper flowers.

In the Fifties and Sixties, “nivnneancho xenddo” (lock of hair fixed into a ring) was in fashion; women preferred it rather than leave their hair loose. They decked flowers or a garland of jasmine around “xenddo”, especially when they attended a wedding.

My mother had beautiful long hair. Whenever there was a wedding, I always did her hair, as I was an expert in fixing a nivnneacho xenddo.

We had a set of five French design “sope” (seats made of stones built like steps) on either side of the entrance of our house. I sat on the top “sopo” and my mother on the one below; thus I would be in a good position to handle her hair.

First, I would comb her hair and prepare a ponytail. Then, I would place hair into the ring, distribute it evenly and fasten it tightly with a black cloth ribbon from underneath so the ring with fastened hair stood out firmly on the head. Loose hair was pushed into the sides and fixed with bop-pins. Everyone liked and appreciated my mother’s xenddo. When asked who prepared the xenddo, she would say: “Mojea putan, Domnic-an” (My son, Domnic prepared it). You can imagine how proud I felt!

Africanders who returned to Goa by the late Sixties brought with them the following fashion:

-       Girls/women wore small plastic decorative hats on their head.
-       They covered their face with a transparent piece of tulle.
-       They wore hand gloves.

Africa-returned men wore broad, RSS-type khaki shorts and loose short-sleeved shirts, leather safety shoes with long khaki socks and safari hat, which we had seen only our ‘carteiro’ (postman) wear during Portuguese times. Elderly men walked about with a “rot” (walking stick); some contained a concealed sword.

Females belonging to Gulfee and Shippie families wore pantyhose, which were also known as tights. It was hard to wear a mini dress with stockings and feel confident, but with tights there was protection from the elements and no unsightly glimpse of stocking tops.

LadiesÂ’ sleeve length was usually Âľ lengths, with long sleeves often pushed partway up the arms for a Âľ look. Sleeveless tops did not become truly popular until the mid Sixties. Teenage boys, too, wore collarless kurta-type shirts with Âľ sleeves.

Teenage girls wore broad white, red or black leather/elastic belts; they tightened them around their waist so tightly like a corset that the belt would push in the belly and bring out the shape of their waist.

Pointed toe-shoes gave way to chisel shaped toes in the early Sixties and to an almond toe in the mid-Sixties followed by high heels, which sounded as if horses were galloping, especially when girls/women walked in churches and large halls. Before that “chinelam” (small-heeled sandals) were in use. I remember the following lines from one of S. Lemos’ songs from “Dev Zannam” audio cassette:

Faleam Goeam Gabru ieta, tuka dhaddun dhitam chinelam
(Gabriel is coming down to Goa tomorrow; I am sending you ‘chinelam’ with him)
Chinelam ghalun bonvonakai, ugttim ghalun zonelam
(Don’t leave the windows open and roam about with ‘chinelam’)
Hanvem aikolam, Moddgovam konna ekak tum kori sinalam
(I have heard you were signaling at someone in Margao)
Hi khobor tuji aikon baile, hanv chodd sintid zalam
(I am very sad at this news my wife).

Flat boots also became popular with very short dresses in the Sixties and eventually they rose up the leg and reached the knee.

Dresses and blouses in taffeta cloth were very popular at the time. Colored piping of the cloth was commonly used on womenÂ’s collars, sleeves, and waist and even on the hem.

By the Sixties, the Twist, the Shake and the Locomotion ousted the paired dancing couples of earlier generations. Only for the last few dances of the evening was the smooch allowed for couples to romantically hold each other as they made their play to walk a partner home.

In the Seventies, ladies-suit fashion became quite common in Goa. Girls and women used it as casual dress at parties and weddings. Working class females used it at work as well. Do you remember the following lines of Antonette Mendes’ Konkani song “Mottoch Zalo Gathu” of the Sixties?

Voilean cheddum borem disot tor – chedde mhunnttai ‘boro shirt piece’
(If a girl’s bosom looks good, boys say ‘good shirt piece)
Bhendd tangelem oxem halot tor - chedde mhunttai ‘boro pant piece’
(If she moves her waist like this, boys say ‘good pant piece’)
Punn atanchim cheddvam kaichea-kai sarkinch distai re cut-piece
(But todayÂ’s girls are nonsense, they look like cut-piece)
Vogot boro asot tugelo
(If your timing is good)
Poti tum zatolo mungelo
(You will become my husband)
Noxiban tuka metÂ’tolo, kaiboro ho suit piece!
(If you are lucky, you will get this nice suit piece)

As most everyone knows, Antonette in her hey-days was a real suit-piece – from top to bottom!

Nowadays, men’s fashion is to wear everything loose – Bermuda-style shorts, loose baggy-trousers, loose (almost double the size) shirts/T-shirts, etc. In the past, clothes had to fit one’s body – a pant had to fit on the waist; the stitching on joints of sleeves had to rest exactly on shoulder fall. If anyone was seen wearing a loose shirt or pant, they would comment: “Ar’re, paichem kalsanv/khomis ghatlam kitem re?” (Hey, have you worn your father’s pant/shirt?) In fact, most children in those days wore fathers’ or elder brothers’ clothing – nothing was wasted or thrown away. Those who could not afford clothes wore “magon haddleli nhesonn” (borrowed clothes).

The humorous comedian-actor-singer, H. Briton, brought all types of women’s fashion on the Konkani stage through his songs – be it hair-style, midi-skirt, skirt-blouse, long-skirt, pencil-skirt, tight-skirt with slit, mini-skirt, jeans, corduroy, low-waist sari with deep neckline blouse, high-heel shoes, slacks, Ray-Ban sunglasses, colored umbrellas, Nylon petticoat/dress, Nylon sari – you name it. He is one of the best sources available for commenting on ladies fashion from the Sixties to the Nineties!

New fashions come and go but the one fashion that hasnÂ’t changed to date is fisherwomenÂ’s clothing. I salute them for maintaining their unique style of wearing the reddish color kapodd with flower designs and a matching blouse.

Whether fish is carried as a head-load or transported in a vehicle, fisherwomen always turn their kapodd into a kashtto. While girls may wear wire-brassiere to enhance their assets, fisherwomen get the same or better effect by wearing a tightly stitched blouse with deep neckline, which serves as an attraction to customers, who enjoy the view while standing and bargaining fish with them. Sometimes one feels as if they put some “ventoz” (cupping effect).

In my younger days when I used to visit my cousins in Calangute, some mischievous boys would tease young fisherwomen while they walked briskly with fish basket on their head: “Agho polle, bhav-bhav zogoddttat!” (Hey, look - brothers are fighting each other!)

A “konngekarn” (sweet-potato vendor) also follows more or less the same dress code as that of a fisherwoman.

The Kunnbi women wear red-color-checked-kapodd, which they drape differently than a sari/kapodd. Instead of placing the paluv on the shoulder, it covers the chest vertically. In the past, Kunnbi women did not wear a “cholli” during the summer – they used a stanapatta. They wore ornaments made from alloys as well as gold. It’s a pity today Rajastani women who also wear clothes and ornaments like our Kunnbis are mistaken for the original tribe and presented as Kunnbis.

Fashion in Goa, be it clothes or anything else was and is mainly followed by Christians – Hindus and Muslims adhered and still adhere to their dress code; of course, there are always exceptions.

Fashion was more popular in Bardez Taluka than in Salcete – no wonder they say “Bardezkar khavnk ani nhessonk kobar” (Bardez people blow their money on food and clothing”. That we love to dress is proven by the fact that we now have an internationally acclaimed fashion designer, Wendell Rodricks, who hails from Colvale in Bardez Taluka.

Just as music runs in GoansÂ’ veins so does fashion. The moment a fashion is introduced, we follow it and make it part of our lives, but with a price. I say with a price because fashion obviously costs. We love it so much that we even go to the extent of borrowing money in order to follow it - just as we throw a party even if we have to take a loan.

While Christians are spendthrift our Hindu brothers are cautious in money matters. In the past, when one Rupia consisted of 16 Tangas, Christians hardly paid any attention to tangas – they just spent it, whereas our Hindu brothers saved each tanga until it gave them one Rupia, which they put to better use – to start a small “posro’ (shop). They didn’t discard even a “poiso”, which was the smallest denomination then. Their thrifty way has been handed down to generations who continue to follow in their forefathers’ steps thus ensuring prosperity.

This is how most Hindus in Goa turned out to be businessmen and Christians kept looking for greener pastures either in the Gulf or on the ships or in the West. We always want to prove to the world that we are better off – doesn’t matter even if it is by borrowing money!

Here is the difference between a Goan Hindu and a Christian – the former does not care much for the pompous way of life but the latter derives pleasure from it and loves to party – the result? While the former keeps saving, the latter keeps borrowing. How does the latter solve his problem? He leaves Goa for the Gulf or on a Cruise Liner or settles down in the West where he earns a lot of money but continues his spendthrift ways.

His habit continues from vacation to vacation - the result? Every time he is back to square one. So, he continues to be out of Goa!

The Goan society consists mainly of Hindus and Christians followed by Muslims. Barring recent minor incidents, we have always lived in peace and harmony. Normally, it was difficult to single out a person but one could judge he belonged to a particular religion from his clothing:

A Hindu wore a “dhontir/puddvem” (thin muslin-type cloth worn around the waist, which is tied like a kashtti but it’s long, loose and knee-deep. He mostly wore a white shirt, which he did not tuck in and wore a coat over that. He also wore a “Nehru topi” (cap worn by the late Jawaharlal Nehru).

In the olden days, no tiatro or school concert was complete without enacting a song dressed in a Hindu dress. Some of the tiatrists who dressed as Hindus and sung songs were M. Boyer, late Alfred Rose, late Rom Tony, late Bab Peter but the late Champion Peter was the best among them.

A Christian wore a pair of trousers and a shirt, which he tucked in, and a pair of shoes. He also wore a hat.

A Muslim, too, wore a short/long pant and a shirt but he did not tuck it in; he wore a vest over it. He also wore a small round “tagiya” (skullcap).

Neither clothing nor fashion identifies us as Goans. The only factor that binds us together as Goemkar is our mother tongue – the Konkani language!

ThatÂ’s all for now from DomÂ’s antique shelf!

Moi-mogan,

Domnic Fernandes: Author of ‘Domnic's Goa – A nostalgic romp through a bygone era’
Anjuna/Dhahran, KSA
Tel: (966 3) 877-2744; Home: (966 3) 876-2676; Mobile: (966 5) 0281-9101

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