Monday, April 20, 2009

White Machhendranath Festival, Kathmandu Nepal




We were warned of the masses of people, explained of the significance of the festival and told to be careful once the mob of Nepali devotees follow the chariot on its route to the ancient part of the city, but honestly nothing could have prepared us for this.  Witnessing this festival was something Joost and I did not expect (check out the video on my facebook site). Randy of course had seen this last year and was ever so excited to see this yet again :-)

The White ("Seto") Machhendranath (the embodiment of the God of compassion) begins its journey with its removal from its temple in Ason Tole, in Hanuman Dhoka.  The deity is placed on what could only be described as a rickety, creaky, towering wooden chariot (safety hazard in short). The huge wooden structure/chariot was supported by 4 equally large wooden wheels. The tower of this chariot looks like a Christmas tree (evergreen) - we were politely waiting for the Christmas lights to come on, although they never did and it was us justing wanting to understand and make sense of this festival by likening it to something the western world understands.  But the young men clinging to the top of the chariot did throw candy!

The crowds turn out in masses, I don't thing I have ever seen so many devotees in one place, let alone follow a chariot around the city as it makes it way to the ancient city. Enjoy the pictures :-)

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Hanuman Dhoka, Kathmandu Nepal





Joost and I ventured off on foot one Friday afternoon to one of the very many sights located in the heart of the ancient city, that of Hanuman Dhoka - Durbar Square.  

The name Hanuman Dhoka Durbar is said to have been bestowed by King Pratap Malla in the 16th century after he had a statue of Hanuman (the monkey god) placed near the main entrance to the Royal Palace. The statue itself is red in color, and if flanked by 2 triangle metal flags with  a red canopy sheilding it from the sun.  The square itself is surrounded by numerous interesting temples, however, on this occassion Joost and I was on the hunt for was the 'White Machchhindra-nath' temple. It was the 'White Machchhindra-nath' festival, which involved a week long building of a chariot that is manually pulled through the city with devotees praying and chanting as they follow the chariot.

Another interesting site in this square is the statute of the terrifying Kala (black) Bhairav - which is literally a huge stone image of the Lord Bhairav which is said to be an avatar of Shiva in his destructive manifestation.  It has 8 arms, carries 6 swords, and axe, a shield and proud wears a garland of skulls (scary). It looks like the statute itself stands atop a corpse of some kind, said to be a symbol of human ignorance.  According to a local fable, the black Bhairav is believed to punish anyone who tells lies in front of him (the statue) by causing them to bleed to death. According to Katmandu's history (told by the locals), in the past criminals were dragged to the plead their innocence in front of the statue while touching Bhairav's feet.  In more modern times, the King's council of ministers were also compelled to give their reports on management of the state in the presence of the Kala Bhairav to ensure they were telling the truth.

Also located in this site is the Kumari Ghar (home of the Living Goddess).  The Kumari is considered to be the incarnation of the 'virgin goddess' - more about the Kumari on another day. Worth seeing also is the 'White Bhairav' which is only open to the public at least 3 or 4 times in a year, certainly a sight worth seeing.

Hanuman Dhoka offers so many interesting insights into the traditional beliefs of the Newar culture of the Kathmandu valley which I will no doubt share in future blog posting. 

Friday, April 10, 2009

Bhaktapur, Kathmandu Nepal





Bhaktapur is the best preserved medieval town in the Kathmandu valley, rich in temples and traditional architecture.

This was another great stop.  We decided to show Joosty this beautiful spot on his whirlwind 6 day stopover in Kathmandu.  Bhaktapur appears to be the centre of Newari lifestyle. On arrival at the entrance, we happen to witness a typical Newari festival with a long row of women dressed up in traditional dress (check out the pictures).  It was amazing to have a glimpse into the practises of an age old tradition still observed by the locals today. The city was founded in the 12th century by King Anand Dev Malla.  In contrast to Patan which has a large Buddhist community, Bhaktapur is largely Hindu.

As one walks through the golden gate on our way to the Taumadhi square, it is amazing to see the beauty and similarity between Patan and Bhaktapur.  As the tale goes, years ago during the Malla dynasty the valley was split between 3 siblings of the then-King and each city they took over  became an individual kingdom within the valley. Patan, Bhaktapur and lastly (to be discussed in the next posting) Hanuman Dhoka (Kathmandu).  There is so much going on in this city but my favourite site is the Nyatapola temple. 

The Nyatopola is the tallest temple in Kathmandu shape in the form of a pagoda which is 5 storeys  high. It is the temple of Siddhi Laxmi, positioned next to the temple of Bhairabnath. The steep stairway to the top of the temple is flanked by 5 pairs of huge stone guardians on each side of the stairway as you make your way to the top. According to legend, each pair of guardians are believed to have 10 times the strength of the pair on the next level immediately below them.  The 2 famous Malla wrestlers are flanked on each side of the stairway at the bottom of Temple.  They are meant to symbolise that they are 10 times more stronger than ordinary people. To follow the wrestlers on the next level are elephants which again symbolises that they are 10 times more stronger than the wrestlers, followed by lions, griffins and then the goddesses Baghini and Singhini.

There is so much to see in this city, as we strolled from one shop to the next, as we strolled from one great site to another, taking it all in, Bhaktapur translated to mean the "City of Devotees' known for its religious observances, nearly unchanged in hundreds of years, and is certainly worth a visit and worth every minute.

As Randy, Joost and I sat on a roof top cafe and took in the atmosphere of this city, I could not help but realise that amongst all the chaos, non-stop hooting, scary traffic and dog conferences held on a nightly bases,  Kathmandu is a truly beautiful place.



Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Patan, Kathmandu Nepal





It was Saturday morning in sunny, warm and smoggy Kathmandu.  Randy and I decided to show Joost a bit more of ancient Kathmandu with a tour of Patan, which is the second largest city in the valley. Patan is sometimes referred to by the locals as Lalitpur or Yala, which means 'city of beauty'.  Patan is the city that is renown for exquisite craftmanship in copper and bronze casting, particularly for religious idols.

Of the 3 cities within the Kathmandu valley, Patan has the strongest Buddhist influence and a long Buddhist history. The influence can be clearly seen as there are a large number of monasteries including the famous Hiranya Varna Mahavihar ('the Golden Temple').  Patan has a central square which is full of ancient temples, moments dedicated to the kings of Patan years ago and various shrines which devotees swarm to, called Patan Durbar Square.  Joost took in the sites with stops and photos of the Royal Place, the Krishna Temple and some of the beaten path sites and shops. The Krishna temple was constructed by King Siddhinarsingh Malla in the 16th century.  The temple is the only of its kind in the valley made completely of stone and has 21 golden tipped pinnacles. On my previous visit to the temple, I remember seeing paintings from the Mahabharata and the Ramayana. 

However, my favourite is the Golden Temple. It is truely a magnificent sight, a 3 story golden pagoda of Shakyamuni (Lord Buddha) which was built in the 12th century by King Bhaskar Verma.   Based on 3 pillars, 'The Buddha' (wisdom), 'The Dharma' (the right path), and 'the Sangha' (the unity of virtuous people), is popularly known as the Tri Ratna (3 jewels).  It is said that if we human beings follow the Tri Ratna, our life will be peaceful and we can ultimately help all others as well.  The temple is beautiful and a sight that is at times somewhat confusing because infused with all the Buddhist images and prayer wheels, there are symbols and images of Hinduism. What is truly amazing is that this 3rd world country could teach the world so much about religious tolerance and acceptance. I guess some lessons for some countries will have to be learnt the hard way!
 

Monday, April 6, 2009

22 March, Boudhanath Stupa, Kathmandu Nepal





If someone asked me where my favourite place in Kathmandu is, if I had to pick a place that represented the beauty, rich culture and unbelievable energy and atmosphere of the valley,  that place would be Boudhanath Stupa. Boudhanath Stupa is known as one of the holiest Buddhist sites in Asia.  I remember flying into Kathmandu my first time and the one thing that stood out to me was this site, which dominates the skyline.

The stupa itself is the largest in Nepal. It is the centre of Tibetan culture in the Kathmandu valley and is rich in symbolism, culture and is of sacred importance to Buddhists in the valley.  As we walked around the stupa in a clockwise direction with the Buddhist mantra echoing from all directions 'Om Mani Padme Hum' (Hail to the jewel in the lotus), I could not help but notice and observe in awe the Buddhist worshippers walking around the stupa praying and following ancient old traditions.  Around the base of the stupa in desginated areas and also on the ground around the stupa itself, Buddhist pilgrims prostrate themselves.  Pilgrims travel the route around the stupa by laying face down on the ground in worship, then rise and take a few steps before dropping back down again.  They then repeat the whole thing over again and again around the dome - or as I like to call it, the Tibetan version of 'hail marys'. 

The huge white dome has the "all seeing eyes" painted in red, yellow ands blue on all 4 sides. There are 108 small images of the Buddha (108 is an auspicious number in Buddhism) and 147 prayer wheels around the stupa. From the top of the stupa to the four corners of the stupa there are traditional multi-coloured Tibetan prayer flags blue (symbolising the sky), white (wind), red (fire), green (water) and yellow (earth).

As Randy, Beth and I walked around, taking in the splendor of Tibetan culture, we stopped and shopped at some of the local stores. If anyone reading this is ever in Boudha and would like to get their hands on a great thangka or a nice unique piece of Tibetan furniture PLEASE let me know. I know a great place for both and Boudha has loads of other local tchotchkes (prayer wheels, prayer beads temple horns and .....) 

We then stopped and had a local beer at the "Heavenly View" roof top restaurant, where we had a chance to introduce Beth to a Tibetan local treat - momo - which can be compared with a chinese steamed dumpling.  The only difference is this treat comes in a variety of chicken, vegetables and  water buffalo (my favourite). 

For me there is something about this place, and a magic that you just cannot overlook or ignore. You can be sure that in the coming weeks, I will be telling you more and more about Boudha :-)


  

21 March 2009 - Kathmandu, Nepal, hiking to Namobuddha





My first weekend in Kathmandu, I joined friends on a hike to Namobuddha.

After driving an hour and a half from Kathmandu, we reached Dhulikhel, from where I spent the day hiking with friends. the goal was to hike to Namobuddha, a Buddhist holy site, better known by Tibetans as Tag-mo lu-jin ('the place where the future Buddha sacrificed his body to a tigress'), a little village in the mountains, where the beautiful and stunning Thrangu Monastery lies. It is situated on a hill above the village of Panauti.  The hike from Dhulikhel to Namobuddha took about three and a half hours. It was relatively easy and passed through some culturally interesting villages such as Kavre and Phulbari before reaching the Buddhist monastery and stupa at Namobuddha. 

Accordingly to the Buddhist legend, the King Mahasattva gave his body to a hungry tigress at this place. His shrine stupa remained underground for centuries. One day a hermit called Bhagavan (Sakyamuni) came to this site and got attracted to the unusual hill. It is said that he clapped his hands, and miraculously the stupa appeared. 

After a pit-stop for lunch, it was time to hike back down again. It is amazing to find such a beautiful and amazing place in this Himalayan kingdom and get away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The pictures are amazing - enjoy.

7 – 11 March 2009, Explore Istanbul, Turkey





Since I left Amsterdam, I started my travels with a five-day trip to Istanbul, Turkey.

My days in Istanbul, weather-wise, were an even split between days of warm, dreary weather and days of beautiful sun as if it was summer in mid-March. Thanks to a good friend, I got to see the most beautiful spots of Istanbul and live like a local for a few days.

My first day began with a trip to the local market and eating of a gozleme (often referred to as the Turkish pancake-filed with spinach, cheese and parsley). The remainder of the day was spent visiting the various little neighborhoods along the coast on my way to the Bosphorus. It is truly a beautiful coastline, with many fisherman casting alongside the promenade fishing. Fishing towns nearby provided the best of the local scene.  We had lunch at this quaint little place called Adem Baba in Iskelesi and my God the food was great.  Friday night was spent bar- hopping from one cool and trendy bar in Istanbul to another - roof top restaurants provided a great view of the Asian side of Istanbul.

The remainder of my days in Turkey was spent doing the stuff tourists flock to Istanbul to experience: the Hagia Sophia, the Sultan Ahmed Mosque (known as the Blue Mosque), the Yerebatan Cistern, the Archeology Museum, Topkapi Palace, and the Suleymaniye Mosque.  All lived up to their reputations and all of which should be seen once in a lifetime.  The Blue Mosque is often described as one of the most revered masterpieces of the Ottoman Empire and is said to inspire deep admiration in all those who visit it.  Strangely enough, as beautiful and breathtaking as the Blue Mosque is, I could not help but think as I walked about inside the mosque, "Umm, it could be abit more blue."... lol ... For me the highlight was the Hagia Sophia. It is truly amazing to have had the opportunity to see the church within the mosque, which is so richly decorated with christian mosaics.

I also did what all tourist do when they go to Istanbul, SHOP :-) - and shop I did at the Grand Bazaar, the Egyptian Spice Bazaar (with a stop at the Rustem Pasta Mosque), the boutiques and shops of Beyoglue, Bebek, the trendy shops of Nisantasi, Taksim and many more. And the end result was I bought a stunningly beautiful traditional carpet in the southern Turkish style, and some other local tchotchkes.

For me Istanbul is a city to remember and is on my list to do again :-).