Negotiating a
treacherous narrow track over a cliff with a sack of rice on my shoulder, I
felt relieved when I finally reached the knoll on top. My adrenalin was rushing
and I was running out of my breath as I dropped the sack to the ground and sat
down to catch my breath. My better half was following little distance behind
and further behind was my 72-years-old mother in-law. They also have loads on
their back.
We were on our way
to reach my mother in-law to a community of elderly people who made a serene
and a peaceful place in the middle a forest their place of spiritual pursuit
away from the hullabaloo of the villages around. She wanted to be among these
elderly people for a month. And this month, the first of the traditional lunar
calendar is one of the most auspicious months which has the potency of
multiplying any merits gained by manifolds. This month is also known as Bumjur
Dawa, literally meaning that a single merit accumulated during this month can multiply
a hundred thousand fold.
Since I really don’t
know on this multiplication factor, I accept it. So I whole heartedly try and
make it possible for her to pursue spirituality even if it was for a month.
Back at the knoll,
the sight around took my breath away once more. The entire bowl shaped valley
just sprawled in front of me. It was not just mesmerizing but inviting too. The
villages far and near, the mountain that goes in circular formation and the
Oori River meandering according to folds of those mountain bases are all
beautiful except for that ugly sight of the gypsum mine right in the middle. An
eye sore it is always going to be.
The knoll is a place
where the wind blows strong because if its position. So, it is apparently an
ideal place to hoist Lungdhar (Wind
horse) prayer flags. The entire place has been dressed in full with prayer
flags that blew wildly in the strong wind current. Differing glow of print and
colour of these prayer flags indicated its various ages. Some have begun
tearing and the strong winds are found blowing them away piece by piece and in bits.
Just below is a new
Gonpa under construction. The progress of the Drasha (Hostel) construction for
monks is making a good progress and the place already endowed with scenic
landscape is on its way to becoming an important spiritual centre in the
dzongkhag.
What made the place
so surreally beautiful are the innumerable rhododendrons in full bloom. It is
all over the forest around us. Just as
we were about to resume our journey, a dog came scampering directly in our
direction. Just few metres away from us it turned back and looked around the
track. We knew it was a sign some people are following him. And few minutes
later three elderly people residing in the community of elderly walked towards
us. They have come specifically to help my in-law carry her belongings.
From that point, I
and my better half returned back while the four elderly people began their walk
back. On my way back I collected few saplings of rhododendrons which I planted
around my place. I hope one day, these plants will all produce beautiful flowers
of theirs. I felt rejuvenated with the experience.
Gyembo Namgyal
February 18, 2015
11: 45 PM
WISHING MY READERS
A HAPPY LOSAR TOMORROW AND MAY THE SHEEP YEAR BRING YOU ALL HEALTH AND
HAPPINESS THROUGHOUT THE NEW YEAR!!!
Beautifully written......keep writing Gempo sir
ReplyDeleteThank you Tashi, Have a Happy Losar!
DeleteA wroth experience and wonderful description in the story made me feel that you really had a marvellous experience. It's good to know and again thanks for sharing. For a moment I felt I was there too. Happy losar to you and your wonderful family. Have a good day ahead☺
ReplyDeleteThank you Dawa Zangmo, so much for you kind words. It feels good to know that you enjoyed reading it. And thanks for your good wishes. I hope you have had a good day today. May the new year usher in all things good in your life this year. Have a good day too.
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