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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