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[https://epaper.indiatimes.com/article-share?article=18_10_2025_010_008_cap_TOI  Amitava Basu, Oct 19, 2025: ''The Times of India'']


Observed in Bengali households the night before fervent blaze of Kali Puja, Bhoot Chaturdashi has an unmatched gravitas. Often misunderstood as merely a night of ghosts, it is in truth a sacred pause. It is a moment where the veil between the seen and the unseen becomes thin, allowing for deep introspection. This is not a celebration of fear, but a meditation on continuity. It is a reminder that spiritual journey begins not with dramatic gestures, but with quiet rituals rooted in memory, healing, and humility. 

 At the heart of the observance lies a pair of ancient gestures, each flowing into the other like twin streams of the same river – one luminous, and other earthy. The lighting of fourteen earthen lamps in the corners of the home is far from superstition. It is an act of remembrance and reverence. Each flame becomes a beacon, guiding ancestors back to the hearth. In this simple act, the invisible scaffolding of our existence is honoured, acknowledging that our lives are not isolated moments, but chapters in an eternal lineage. These lamps illuminate more than physical spaces. They light up the mind’s darker recesses, dispelling ignorance, fear, and inner shadow. Kathopanishad warns, those who dwell in ignorance, mistaking it for wisdom, wander endlessly in darkness. These flames are not merely for the departed; they burn for the living, quietly urging to walk the path of dharm, to reflect, and correct course before the final curtain descends. Each lamp is also an offering to Yam, cosmic keeper of karm, gently reminding that righteous living is not optional but essential. 

 Running parallel to this luminous act is a ritual that speaks of wisdom of the earth. It is the consumption of fourteen varieties of leafy greens. On the surface, it appears to be a dietary custom shaped by the changing season, designed to strengthen the body as it faces the onset of winter. But there is deeper spiritual dimension. These greens, drawn from the soil, become instruments of purification that cleanse not just the body but the inner vessel, making it less vulnerable to subtle afflictions carried by negative energies. 

This practice is not a denial of the physical in favour of the spiritual. It is a holistic embrace of both. The Gita echoes this harmony: for one whose eating, recreation, and sleep are balanced, yog becomes destroyer of sorrow.  Together, these two rituals – one of light, the other of sustenance – form a coherent spiritual tapestry. The Bengali household, on this night, does not merely seek to keep ghosts at bay. It prepares itself, with devotion and mindfulness, to receive the intense, transformative force of Mother Kali the following day. 

 The night becomes a threshold, a liminal space where the past and present meet, where remembrance becomes a form of prayer and self-care, a sacred obligation. This is the silent eloquence of Bhoot Chaturdashi that spiritual awakening begins at home, not in grand declarations but in the quiet lighting of lamps, mindful offering of food, and deep inner knowing that our journey is never truly solitary.