Myth and Legend Surround the History of Dragon Boat Racing

I read an interesting post at Amphone’s blog this morning on Dragon Boat Race 2007 and want to share a bit of history behind the festive event, which I posted at the old Laoplanet forum in the past.
Dragon boat racing began more than 2000 years ago on the banks of the life-sustaining rivers in the valleys of southern China as a fertility rite to ensure plentiful crops.
The first participants were superstitious and held their own celebration on the fifth day of the of the fifth lunar month of the Chinese calendar (summer solstice).
This time of year was traditionally associated with disease and death; a dark and evil time.
The race was held to avert misfortune and encourage the rains needed for prosperity - and the object of their worship was the dragon.
The most venerated of Chinese zodiac deities, the dragon of Asia has traditionally been a symbol of water. It is said to rule the rivers and seas and dominate the clouds and rains.
The first races were meant to mock dragon battles staged in order to awaken the hibernating Heavenly Dragon.
Sacrifices were made to the dragon sorcerers. Humans, the cleverest and most powerful of all beings were the original sacrifices. Even much later, when a rower or an entire team fell into the water they would receive no assistance because it was believed to be wrong to interfere with the will of the gods.
Over the years a second story was integrated to give the festival a dual meaning,
The Touching Saga of Qu Yuan
Chinese history describes the fourth century B.C. as the Warring States period; a time of shifting alliances and much treachery.
In a kingdom called Chu, there lived a great patriot and poet by that name of Qu Yuan. He championed political reform and truth as essential to a healthy state. The King, who had fallen under the influence of corrupt ministers banished his most loyal counselor, Qu Yuan, from the kingdom.
Left to wander if the countryside, Qu Yuan composed some of China’s greatest poetry expressing his fervent love for his country, his deep concern for his country and its future. Upon learning of Chu’s devastation at the hands of a rival kingdom, he leaped into the Mi Lo river holding a great rock in a display of his heartfelt sorrow.
The people loved Qu Yuan very much and raced out in their fishing boats to the middle of the river in a vain attempt to save him. They beat on drums and splashed their oars in the water, trying to keep the fish and water dragons away from his body. To honor his soul and to ensure it didn’t go hungry, they scattered rice into the water.
However, late one night, but spirit of Qu Yuan appeared before his friends and told them that the rice that was meant for him was being intercepted by a huge river dragon. He asked his friends to wrap their rice into three-cornered silk packages and to tie five colors of string about it to ward off the dragon. This tradition is continued to today, although now the dumplings are wrapped in leaves rather than silk.
For many centuries, dragon boat racing was a violent clash known as the “To Fight and Cross Over” ceremony. Often, the race resembled a naval battle, with crew members of competing boats by throwing stones and striking at one another with cane sticks.
Onlookers played an active role in the race. Fans on riverside would cheer and give gifts of red and green silk to the boat from their region but would greet opposing boats with angry shouts and a hail of stones. It was thought unlucky if that least one drowning did not occur. Source.






There's a reason for everything. The real reason why I'd like to row is because it's the only thing (I beleive) that'll make me forget my troubles.
Interesting story.
I think it’d be nice to take part in this type of event, apparently, Lao people are holding it in various regions of the world. I often wonder if Lao people have a different story for the event, or it’s the same ones of the Chinese people, but then again, there’re many Chinese people living in Laos and it’d make sense for them to bring their tradition with them, like my grandfather was from China, and we celebrate Chinese New Year.
Thank you for posting the article again. I think people who have not yet experience this type of event could read up on it and perhaps think about participating. It's fun things to do with friends, family, co-workers etc. It's big mainsteream society thing now. Chattanooga Tennessee has their first event last weekend. Me, I just thrill because I get to do something I always wanted to do but didn't get a chance to do. I am a captain of the boat. How abou that? Don't get any idea Bob, I can't marry you and your girlfriend.
Oh, the spirit on the boat during the race lane is even more super-fantastic.
Ginger, I'm sure we do have a story behind our boon suang haur. It's completely different from the Dragon Boat Race. I know that much. Have to research. May be Darly already did one.
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I like Simm's comment on, why he row? I am out there to forget my troubles. I row because I am the team captain. I set the pace. I trained new comers. I pushed them to be the best and be happy to be on board. Darly, yesterday I was on point. I think I scared my rowers a little. But their laughters assured me that they were fine. I shouted, "You! Acadian, What is your profession?" Luckily, Busaba who saw 300s, said, "I am a blacksmith." ….then I shouted, "Spartans! What is your profession?" Everybody laughed at ai Kak who said, "I am a gigalo." This year we got 6 Lao team entering the race. Ginger, I hope you can make it and stay for tak baht on Sunday.
Hi Amphone, this sounds like so much fun to be a part of. I’m not sure if I’d be able to make it. I think what I like best is the memory of Laos as a little kid, seeing it from a child’s eyes; everything was so grand, seemed bigger than life itself.