Durga Bari Puja: Where History Meets Divinity

• By Thetripurapost Desk, Agartala
• Sep 29, 2025
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The white domes of the Ujjayanta Palace rise against the Agartala sky, whispering stories of royalty, power, and grandeur. Just across its gates stands the Durga Bari temple — quiet yet magnificent — where a tradition that began nearly a century and a half ago continues to breathe with unbroken devotion. For 149 years, the Durga Bari Puja has stood as a living chronicle of Tripura, seamlessly weaving monarchy, democracy, faith, and culture into one enduring celebration.

Echoes of a Royal Past

The story of Durga Bari Puja begins long before it came to Agartala. Nearly five hundred years ago, the Manikya kings of Tripura first brought the goddess into their kingdom’s heart. From Udaipur to Amarpur, then to Puran Habeli, the Puja traveled with the royal capital until 1838, when Maharaja Krishna Kishore Manikya established Agartala as his seat of power. It was here, in the shadow of the palace, that Durga Bari Puja found its eternal home.

For the royals, it was more than worship. It was the crown’s embrace of its people — a festival where faith became the thread that tied king and subjects together.

A Kingdom Becomes a Republic

Time, however, spares no throne. In 1949, Tripura merged with the Indian Union, and the royal scepter gave way to the democratic spirit. The palace transformed into a museum, the kingdom dissolved into memory, yet Durga Bari Puja remained untouched.

What makes it extraordinary is that the state itself stepped into the role once held by the kings. Even today, Tripura is the only place in India where the government directly bears the expenses of a Durga Puja. In 2025, ₹7.5 lakh has been set aside to carry the tradition forward — a rare blending of faith and governance.

The Rituals of Majesty

Every ritual at Durga Bari carries a regal undertone. The District Magistrate of West Tripura becomes the Sebayet, the chief custodian of the Puja, reporting to the royal family before and after the festivities — a gesture that keeps the monarchy alive in spirit.

Sacrifices of buffaloes, goats, and pigeons are made, funded by the state. On Dashami, the final day, the goddess is carried out in a majestic procession. Police bands play the national anthem, blending the sanctity of faith with the dignity of the republic. In those moments, it ceases to be just a Puja — it becomes an epic, performed year after year.

The Heartbeat of the People

For five days, Agartala beats to the rhythm of Durga Bari. Devotees pour in, not only from across Tripura but from distant corners of India and even neighboring Bangladesh. The Puja draws them not merely as worshippers, but as heirs to a shared heritage.

The Bhattacharya family, for six generations, has been the festival’s spiritual anchor. Today, priest Jayanta Bhattacharya speaks with quiet pride:
“Durga Bari Puja is not only a tradition. It is our soul — a bond that ties past and present, royalty and republic, history and faith.”

A Timeless Legacy

Durga Bari Puja is more than a festival. It is a mirror of Tripura’s journey — from the grandeur of its kings to the responsibilities of its modern state, from monarchy to democracy, from past to present.

As the goddess departs in a royal procession each Dashami, with the notes of the national anthem rising above the crowd, the moment feels eternal. It is history wrapped in devotion, heritage bathed in faith.

Even after 149 years, Durga Bari Puja stands unshaken — not just as a religious celebration, but as the living heartbeat of Tripura’s identity.