GOA’S HERITAGE
By Valmiki Faleiro

Goa is blessed with abundant archaeological heritage. From the ancient, to that 
of the
Muslim and Portuguese eras. Not much is promoted for tourism. Worse, an 
insensitive
government, down decades, allowed some of the priceless heritage to be 
vandalized.

Last year, I was with a journalist-friend (now with a national newspaper), near 
Old Goa,
the former capital city. It was once the principal trading port of Asia, a city 
that travelers
compared to Lisbon and Rome. It was protected by rivers and manmade moats on all
sides. And double fortification walls, the outer and inner one.

We went to see extant vestiges of the outer fortification. This huge wall, 
constructed in
oversized laterite stones of that bygone era, had a width of seven to eight 
metres and a
height of four to five metres. It took 17 years to build. It housed the seven 
entry arches to
the city, matching its number of overlooking hills, where visitors were stamped 
on the
shoulder after paying the entry toll. One such, a beautiful archway at the Sao 
Bras quay,
was demolished in the early 1990s – so trucks could ferry across the Cumbarjua 
canal!
Remnants of another, by which Albuquerque stormed into the city in 1510, lie in
shambles across the St. Catherine Chapel.

From the point the outer fortification intersected the Raj Bidi (a 65-feet 
wide, eight kms.
long, paved ‘Royal Road’ between the old capital Govapuri – Pilar/Goa Velha – 
and the
emerging one), the wall proceeded westward through St. Simao (Gancim/’Gaunshi’) 
and
Ribandar, thence along the Mandovi to the docks of the city. Lore says it 
encompassed
Moulem, Santana (Talaulim), Curca, Bolmear, Bambolim, right up to the ‘Cabo’ of 
the
Dona Paula plateau. This western part of the wall, sadly, was long extinct.

Parts of its eastern side from the Raj Bidi intersection exist. The 
fortification ran from
Goalim Moula through “Antonio Estevam” (sprawling private properties, the most 
famous
perhaps of some Antonio Estevam!), the Carambolim hill and habitation zone, its 
vast
expanse of ‘Savat’ paddy fields – Petier, Gudier, Panch Manos, Kolva Kator and 
Daddo.
Then along the riverbank to the Banastarim bridges. Thence to Corlim, Gandaulim,
Daujim, to join its other end at the city’s docks ... at the “Mandvi” or “Casa 
de Alfandiga”
(Customs House), near the Arch of Conception on “Rua de Mandovi” – the river 
Mhadei,
some say, that was rechristened after the Bijapuri “Mandvi.”

Parts of the wall exist in the Carambolim paddies at ‘Panch Manos,’ even if its 
original
height is down to a fraction. Three waterways punctured the wall on this 
stretch. Over
the waterways, the wall rose into massive arches. Their height, as 60-year-old 
local
Menino Melo recollects from his childhood (when the arches were still 
reminiscent of
their old splendour), was some eight metres above the water level. Higher 
arches meant
better visual cover at these susceptible points. Panch Manos has a dozen 
dwellings.

The wall then proceeded eastwards to Mangueiral (“mango orchard”) and Daddo. In 
the
expanse of Carambolim’s flat paddies, Mangueiral and Daddo appear manmade 
marvels
of high ground, like isles in an ocean. Daddo is idyllic, bordered by myriad 
water bodies
– as yet undiscovered by Bollywood, 5-star hoteliers, and casino operators. It 
has 11
houses. The inner fortification joined this wall at Daddo, an important S-E 
point in the
city’s defense.

On raised ground at its turret was barracks for 100 soldiers. The barracks 
disappeared
over time, as did most of the wall. Local resident, Krishna Kuttikar, also 
about 60, says
Goa’s first Chief Minister, DB Bandodkar, vandalized the wall. It seems its 
huge stones
were carted from Daddo to Dona Paula, for the bay’s breakwaters! A piece was 
leveled
for a ferry-crossing road.

The city entry arch at Daddo, though, mercifully exists. “That would have also 
gone,”
says Kuttikar, “but nobody dared touch it, not even Bandodkar.” When pressed, 
Kuttikar
whispered the arch was the abode of the ‘Kot-a denvchar,’ demon god of the fort.
Whether demon or god helped save that vestige of our heritage, sheer neglect 
will
ensure its early demise. Trees now thrive on it. Once the roots get to the 
keystone, the
arch will be gone. Of the city’s seven arches, only Daddo’s survives in some 
semblance
of shape. It’s a picture-perfect setting for a ‘son-et-lumière’ show on Goa’s 
history.

Kuttikar swears oral traditions in his humble hamlet hold that doorways of the 
outer fort
wall were “bigger than those of the churches in the city.” Those doors, 
doorways, even
large parts of the wall lie vandalized. Its ancient stones were used to build 
houses. The
former city’s churches are now World Heritage. The sentinel that protected them 
is
forlorn and forgotten. Who lights candles to a broken cross? (Ends.)

The Valmiki Faleiro weekly column at:

http://www.goanet.org/index.php?name=News&file=article&sid=330

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The above article appeared in the May 25, 2008 edition of the Herald, Goa

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