Nomads, Goddesses and Embroidery: Tracing the Rabari and Vaghari of Kutch & Gujarat


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By Anushka Roy Bardhan

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Introduction

In the dry, shimmering expanse of Kutch and the wider plains of Gujarat, is a land that has always been a crossroads of caravans, faiths, droughts and migrations, and the people who crossed it learned to carry their stories on their bodies and in their hands rather than in books.

Two communities embody this most vividly. One is pastoral, the Rabari, herders who followed grass and monsoon across half a subcontinent. The other is itinerant, the Vaghari, traders and craftspeople who were pushed to the social margins and built a sacred world of their own in response. Their circumstances could hardly be more different, yet both turned the raw experience of movement and exclusion into two of India's most recognisable folk-art traditions: Rabari embroidery and Mata ni Pachedi. This is the story of how being on the outside became a way of making something unforgettable

The Rabari: The Pastoral Nomads of Kutch

The Rabari are among the best known of India's pastoral communities, though they answer to several names depending on where you meet them. In Gujarat they are Rabari; across the border in Rajasthan they are often called Raika; in parts of Punjab the name shifts again to Pal. The thread that runs through all of them is livestock. They began as camel herders, breeders and keepers of the animal that made desert travel possible, and over time many turned to sheep and goats as grazing patterns and economies changed.

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The name itself tells you almost everything about how they have lived. "Rabari," sometimes rendered "Rahabari," is usually translated as "one who lives outside" or "one who follows their own path." It works less as a label and more as a description of a people who, by vocation, spend their lives beyond the settled village, on the open road and at the edge of the cultivated world.

Origin Stories: Gods, Kings and a Five-Legged Camel

Ask a Rabari where their people come from and you may get an answer rooted in myth rather than archive. The most beloved origin story begins on Mount Kailash, with Shiva and Parvati. In this telling, the very first Rabari, a figure named Sambad, was brought into being to care for a five-legged camel, so the community's bond with the camel is presented as a divine commission rather than a mere occupation. Other accounts trace a migration in the orbit of Krishna, following the god's journey from Mathura toward Dwarka in Gujarat, folding the community's movement into one of Hinduism's great migratory legends.

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Historians, predictably, tell a more grounded version. Several scholars connect the Rabari to a westward origin, with some pointing to Baluchistan and others to roots on the Iranian plateau, and date their major migrations into the western subcontinent to roughly the twelfth through fourteenth centuries. The community's own memory preserves a particularly dramatic episode known as the Khalji legend: the account of Rabaris fleeing Jhalra Patan during the reign of Alauddin Khalji, after a ruler set his sights on marrying a Rabari girl. In Kutch this story is often tied to the famously austere black garments worn by Rabari women, cloth read as mourning and memory carried forward across generations.

It is worth holding these accounts side by side rather than forcing them into agreement. The myths explain why the Rabari are who they are; the scholarship suggests where and when they moved. Together they describe a people for whom flight, faith and identity have always been braided together.

How the Rabari Migrated into Kutch from Sindh Over the Last Five Centuries

Whichever beginning you favour, the route into Kutch was long. The community's traditions describe a journey down from the Himalayas through Punjab and Haryana, past Mathura, across Rajasthan, and finally into Kutch by way of what is now Pakistan. By most accounts the Rabari entered the region from Sindh somewhere between four and five hundred years ago, and many still have relatives living on the far side of the modern border, a reminder that the line drawn in 1947 cut straight through a single people.

In Kutch the Rabari are usually grouped into three sub-communities, or parganas: the Dhebaria, the Vagadia and the Kachhi. The Dhebaria are generally credited with the largest of the historic migrations. These groupings were never merely social labels; they mapped onto distinct patterns of seasonal movement, or transhumance. Broadly, the Dhebaria moved toward Sindh while the Vagadia moved toward north Gujarat, each following fodder and the rhythm of the monsoon, returning and departing with the seasons in a choreography refined over centuries.

Rabari Embroidery and Lippan Mirror Work: The Folk Art of Kutch's Herding Women

It is in their art that the Rabari are most widely known, and here the story moves from the men who herded to the women who embroidered. Rabari embroidery is built on chain stitch and a generous, almost defiant use of mirrors, small reflective discs called abhla sewn into the cloth so that the work catches and throws light. What is remarkable about the craft is its freedom: the women work without sketches or printed patterns, depicting the world around them, including animals, birds, flowers, temple forms and scenes of daily life, directly from imagination and memory onto fabric.

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Embroidery among the Rabari carries meaning well beyond decoration; it is a language of identity. The type of stitching and, crucially, where it is placed on a woman's odhani (the veil worn over head and shoulders) can signal which sub-community she belongs to. As craft historians have noted, some groups favour embroidered borders along the edges of the veil while others concentrate their designs in the centre, a wearable map of belonging legible to anyone who knows how to read it.

The same instinct for ornament extends from cloth to architecture. In the mud houses of Kutch, the round, earthquake-resistant bhungas, Rabari and neighbouring Ahir women practise Lippan kaam, a mud-and-mirror relief work that decorates walls, doorways and ceilings. The clay keeps interiors cool against the desert heat, while the inset mirrors are considered sacred, believed to ward off evil and to draw light into the home. Motifs carry meaning here too, with circles standing for the cycle of life and peacocks for prosperity and good fortune, so that even the walls of a house become a kind of text.

Geometric allure Mesmerising Lippan Art by Majikhan

For a community whose wealth historically travelled on the hoof, textiles also served as archive and inheritance. Dowry preparation is famously elaborate among the Rabari: a bride traditionally prepares her own dowry over years, and only once it is complete can she move to her husband's home. Each piece is at once a personal record and a transmission of communal knowledge.

That tradition is still very much alive, and adapting. The embroiderer Pabiben Rabari, from Bhadroi village in Kutch's Anjar taluka, developed a new applique-based form she named Hari Jari and built an enterprise around it, including a line of bags that have turned up in films, demonstrating how an ancient craft can become a contemporary livelihood led by the women who hold it. Platforms such as MeMeraki's Kutch embroidery collection, its Lippan work and its live art workshops are part of the same effort to keep that transmission going.

The Vaghari: Faith on the Margins

Where the Rabari moved with their herds, the Vaghari moved through the social order, and were repeatedly pushed to its bottom. A semi-nomadic community said to comprise around twenty-two sub-castes, the Vaghari (also known as Devipujaks) were historically landless and peripatetic, living for generations along the Sabarmati and earning their keep as basket-makers, rope- and net-makers, small traders and labourers who shifted between settlements across an arid landscape.

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At the centre of Vaghari life is the worship of the goddess. They are devotees of a constellation of mother goddesses, including Meladi Mata, Visat Mata and Hadkai Mata, many of them protective deities invoked against specific afflictions, such as Hadkai Mata against rabies or Shitala Mata against smallpox. Faith, for the Vaghari, was never abstract. It was a daily, practical relationship with powers believed to guard the vulnerable.

The Birth of Mata ni Pachedi

That faith collided with exclusion, and out of the collision came an art form. Barred from worshipping their deities in the mainstream Hindu temples, the Vaghari did not abandon their devotion. Instead they reinvented it. They painted her onto cloth and carried her with them, creating portable shrines that could turn any courtyard, riverbank or stretch of open ground into a place of worship.

Visat Mata: Mata ni Pachedi by Sanjay Chittara

The result is Mata ni Pachedi, a name that translates roughly as "behind the Mother Goddess," the painted cloth that hangs behind and around the deity, in effect building her a temple of fabric. Each piece centres on a commanding image of the goddess, whether Durga, Bahuchara, Khodiyar, Meldi or one of her sister forms, surrounded by attendant deities, devotees, animals, rivers and trees arranged in rhythmic order, so that the whole cloth reads like a cosmic map, a mandala in which the divine is dispersed through every line.

As with most living traditions, the question of age is contested, and it is worth being honest about it. Historians generally date Mata ni Pachedi to around three to four hundred years, while the community's own oral history claims a far longer lineage of seven hundred to a thousand years. One transmission legend holds that the Chhipa block-printing community sold their woodblocks to a Vaghri trader of Viramgam, after which Vaghris migrated to Ahmedabad and grew the craft into what it is today.

Fish with 8 Mother Goddess: Mata ni Pachedi by Sanjay Chittara

Mata ni Pachedi is sometimes called the "Kalamkari of Gujarat," and the comparison is apt. The palette is built around a sacred triad, red for shakti or feminine power, black for protection and white for purity, and the colours are drawn entirely from nature. In the traditional process, the black outline is made from iron and jaggery left to ferment in water for weeks; red comes from alum; greens from henna, yellows from turmeric, oranges from alizarin. Between stages the cloth is repeatedly washed, boiled and treated with a beda powder so the dyes sink deep into the fibre. It is slow, deliberate, ritual work in which the making of the cloth is itself an act of devotion, not just the worship that follows.

Two Communities, One Thread

Set the Rabari and the Vaghari beside one another and the parallels become hard to miss. The shared engine of both stories is movement: pastoral, seasonal transhumance in one case; itinerant trade and social displacement in the other. Neither community was ever fully "inside." The Rabari lived outside the village by vocation, the Vaghari outside the temple by exclusion. In both cases, that condition of being outside produced a distinct and powerful visual language rather than silence.

The Royal Voyage of Elephants: Mata Ni Pachedi by Sanjay Chittara

The deepest parallel lies in how both encoded their faith directly into their craft. The Rabari sew mirrors into cloth and press them into mud walls to repel evil and invite light. The Vaghari paint goddesses onto cloth to carry the sacred wherever they go. In each tradition, an everyday material, a needle and thread, a length of cotton and a few earth pigments, is transformed into protection, prayer and portable belonging. Faith that cannot live in stone learns to live in fabric.

The Present: Endangerment and Revival

Neither tradition is guaranteed a future. The Rabari face shrinking grazing lands and growing pressure to settle, which erodes the migratory way of life that shaped their art in the first place. Mata ni Pachedi contends with cheap machine-printed cloth that mimics the look of the hand-painted original while hollowing out the labour, the natural dyes and the meaning behind it.

Revival, where it is happening, runs along several tracks: Geographical Indication recognition for regional crafts, design collaborations that open new markets, and a growing insistence on naming individual artisans rather than treating their work as anonymous "tribal" output. Online platforms such as MeMeraki have curated collections of Mata ni Pachedi and Kutch embroidery, commissioning new work and creating livelihoods for the artists who carry these traditions.

That shift carries its own quiet risk, and it deserves naming. When a portable shrine born of exclusion becomes framed décor on a white gallery wall, the backstory of displacement and resistance can fade until only the surface beauty remains. The task for everyone who admires these crafts, collectors, platforms, writers and buyers alike, is to let the work evolve and earn its makers a living while keeping the story attached to it.

Conclusion

What these two communities share, in the end, is a refusal. Pushed to the edge of the village and the edge of the temple, neither the Rabari nor the Vaghari went silent. They reached for cloth, for needle and pigment, and turned displacement into a language that outlasted the conditions that produced it. In Kutch and Gujarat, the surest record of who a people were is not carved in stone or written in ledgers. It is stitched and painted, and it is still being made.

Explore MeMeraki's collection of Mata ni Pachedi and hand-embroidered Kutch textiles, each made by a named artist and join in the simple act of keeping a craft, and a community, going.


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