Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Lhasa Shop Signs

India's position as heavyweight champ of crazy signage is secure, but Lhasa can claim a championship belt for it's store signs. Enjoy.









This was my favourite although, disappointingly, there were no auspicious rabbits for sale inside. Not even any suspicious rabbits.

Friday, June 15, 2007

Lhasa, Tibet

Our tour of Tibet finished in the capital, Lhasa. At an altitude of 12,000 feet, Lhasa is one of the world's highest cities and was the highest capital in the world when Tibet was an independent state (the highest capital now is La Paz in Bolivia, at a slightly a lower altitude than Lhasa).

The most famous landmark in Lhasa - and indeed the whole of Tibet - is the Potala Palace, built by the 5th Dali Lama and the winter home to all incarnations since. Even more sacred is the Jokhang - Lhasa's Buddhist 'cathedral' - the most sacred building in Tibet.

Sadly, large sections of Lhasa are now indistinguishable from many other Chinese cities. This seems a great shame when so many visitors were captivated by it's uniqueness only 50 years ago, before the invasion. However, even without the occupation, it's difficult to imagine that Lhasa could have escaped the 20th century completely and some development must inevitably have occurred. While the ancient culture and way of life may have seemed a living Shangri-La to Western visitors, for many Tibetans their feudal existence was a life requiring ceaseless toil just to survive. While we lament the passing of a traditional way of life, there are many benefits for the local people. Much the same can be said of the Sherpas in Nepal.

Despite the homogenized sections of the town, the old Tibetan quarter is still a unique place to visit. All day, every day, thousands of townspeople and pilgrims walk around the Jokhang in a clockwise direction (Buddhists drive on the left) using the circular Barkor road. This act of worship is accompanied by the turning of prayer wheels, gently circling within a circle.



The Potala Palace, former home of the Dali Lama.


Pilgrims prostrate themselves outside the Jokhang, Lhasa's Buddhist cathedral and the most sacred building in Tibetan Buddhism.


Monks practice debating at Sera Monastery in Lhasa.


The Brahmaputra river flows though Lhasa on its way to the sacred Ganges. Here, outside Lhasa, local people cross on a ferry.


We left Lhasa by the new train service to Beijing. The train has been open for less than a year, and has taken decades to complete. It is the world's highest altitude train, traversing a pass above 5000m with the tracks built on permafrost. Supplementary oxygen is pumped into the carriages. The railway is also highly controversial, since it allows the Chinese Government to accelerate their program of moving Han Chinese families to Tibet, changing the ethnic makeup of the country forever. While ethnic Chinese families move in, minerals and other mining products are moved out by the railway. For these reasons many western tour companies have boycotted the train and advise western travelers to do this same. It seems to me the truth is more complex. Many Tibetans use the train, including a friend of our guide, who uses it to travel to University in Beijing. In general, the economy has very obviously grown under the Chinese and offered many Tibetans new opportunities. We heard about new payment schemes to the rural poor and other measures to try and equalise the uneven development that has taken place. Undoubtedly Tibet could not have remained a closed country forever given it's size. The tragedy is that economic benefit has come with such a heavy cultural and political price.

Monday, June 11, 2007

Gompas n' Governments

Social, economic and religious life in Tibet revolves around monasteries. Gompas have also been the focus of Chinese efforts to systematically destroy Tibetan culture and Buddhism. During in the Cultural Revolution period alone, over 95% of Tibet's religious buildings were destroyed. However, some Gompas were spared and others have begun to be rebuilt under periods of comparative religious tolerance. We visited 5 of the most important monasteries as we drove through Tibet to Lhasa.

Although all Buddhists hold reincarnation as a central tenet, one of the defining features of Tibetan Buddhism is the practice of actively identifying reincarnated individuals. This is done after a prominent monk dies, when a search party is sent out to look for his reincarnation in a new born child. The practice is sometimes called 'Lamaism' and the individuals identified in this way are called 'Lamas'. The most famous is the Dali Lama himself, who's current incarnation is the 14th. One of the Gompas we visited was the base for the Panchen Lama, second only in Tibet's religious order to the big man - the DL himself.

Tashilunpo Monastery - the Panchen Lama's traditional home - was spared the worst ravages of the Cultural Revolution because of the Panchen Lama's controversial and problematic relationship with the Chinese Government. Unlike the Dalai Lama who fled into exile, the Panchen Lama welcomed the Chinese as the only practical way to reform and modernise the closed, feudal society of Tibet. He died in mysterious circumstances in 1989 and the search for the next incarnation began.

Discovery of 11th Panchen Lama has great political as well as religious significance. The Panchen Lama has traditionally confirmed the recognition of the reincarnated Dali Lama, and vice-versa. If the Chinese government could select and control the Panchen Lama, they could also select the next Dali Lama and be free of the embarrassment and irritation caused by the Tibetan government in exile.

Consequently an attempt by the Dali Lama and the monks of Tashilunpo to name the new Panchen Lama resulted in his arrest by the Chinese government. The infant boy and his family immediately disappeared and their whereabouts are still unknown, more than 10 years later. Amnesty International calls the Panchen Lama the "world's youngest political prisoner". The Chinese Communists then selected their own Panchen Lama, who is also under virtual house arrest in Beijing and rarely visits Tibet. Since the controversy, photographs of the Dali Lama and his selection for the 11th Panchen Lama have been banned throughout Tibet.

It seems incredible that a modern government could feel so threatened by a pacifist religion such as Tibetan Buddhism. A measure of the control and paranoia displayed by the Communist Government is that this blog is banned in China and Tibet! Along with BBC News and Wikipedia, little picotrip is unavailable and cannot be read here. I can only think that this is because of my post about the Tibetan government in exile but it's amazing to think that such a comprehensive screening system exists.



A worshiper gifts money and butter at Tashilhunpo Monastery. Butter fuels the lamps that light the Gompas and is also used to sculpt 'butter flowers' and other statues and idols. In feudal times, butter was almost currency in the economy with a great variety of (rather smelly) uses, including the local 'butter tea' - made from rancid butter.


The assembly hall of Sakya Monastery.


Small butter lamps at Gyantse Monastery.


The almost 90-foot 'Future' Buddha statue in Tashilhunpo Monastery.


A worshiper takes a rest at Tashilhunpo.


One of the 4 main chapels at Tashilhunpo, home of the Panchen Lama.


Monks say prayers in the assembly hall at Drepung Monastery, once home Gompa to the Dali Lama.


Worshipers wearing traditional 'Sherpa' aprons, which I find rather reminiscent of Paul Smith. I wonder if next season will see PS suits incorporate Butter Pockets?

Friday, June 8, 2007

Seven Days in Tibet

Finally after much reading, speculation and anticipation, we have arrived in Tibet. Tibet is intensely different from Nepal, or anywhere else - a unique land made fascinating by impenetrable Buddhism, Chinese occupation and the collision of the two.

Our entry into Tibet was not without incident. Mary and I hooked up with Ros and Paul in the Khumbu and after two days relaxing in Kathmandu, we crossed the border overland into the Tibet Autonomous Region, as it is called by the Chinese. The day of our departure from Nepal was marked by a Bund - a general strike called by Maoist insurgents. The Maoists have been waging a bloody campaign against the Nepali government and monarchy for many years, which has left over 10,000 Nepalis dead. Although they have been promised fresh elections this year the Maoists like to remind everyone who is really in charge by declaring a Bund and bringing everything in the country to a halt. The Maoists have never targeted tourists, since the main source of income in many of their rural strongholds is trekking. However, they are brutal to government forces and their favorite treatment of a captured Nepali policeman or soldier is skinning alive.

To avoid the makeshift Bund roadblocks we left at 3am but our driver still had to weave around a barricade of burning tyres and negotiate with local activists - often just kids. Once across the border our second day on the road started at 2am in order to traverse Chinese roadworks which are slowly turning the rocky, precipitous tracks though the mountainous border into paved highway. Our Land Cruiser had from only 2am until 4am to negotiate the tracks before work closed the road again.

Namhla was our Tibetan guide, a serene but earnest chap whose own story is a microcosm of Tibet itself. At the age of two Namhla was identified as the reincarnation of a high Lama in his home village and his parents risked everything to smuggle him across to the border to study with other exiles in Dharamsala, India (see our Dharamsala post). As an adult Namhla decided not to take his monastic vows and instead return to Tibet. He was immediately arrested by the Chinese and spent 12 months in solitary confinement in a Lhasa prison.

Tibet is a vast, high-altitude desert and scratching a living is a tough job. The desolate terrain reminds me of the American West and the land is just as dusty, lifeless and unforgiving. It's amazing that anyone can live here, much less build the fabulous monasteries and their great variety of beautiful religious artifacts. Everything - from buildings to religious icons - is literally made from dust and mud.

Difficult to describe, I'll leave it to our hotel in Shigatse to leave you with a lasting impression of Tibet:

"You come, letting you leave the fine recollection in snow the area plateau of the beauty".

'nuff said.


A Tibetan pilgrim with prayer wheel outside Sakya Monastery. Older Tibetans are never without their prayer wheels which they constantly rotate, sending heavenwards the printed prayers that are contained inside.


On Paul's advice we stopped at the *other* Everest Base Camp, on the northern side of the mountain in Tibet. The mountain looks very different and much more massive from here. Rongbuk monastery is in the foreground.


Welcome to downtown Tingri, our first overnight stop in Tibet. Towns got bigger as we neared the capital, Lhasa.


Although traditional Tibetan houses are rough-and-ready affairs, constructed of dried mud bricks, they are decorated beautifully.


Unlike Indians and Nepalis, Tibetans are very shy about having their photograph taken. Chinese border guards are even more reticent.


A gratuitous picture of Mary with a puppy! We stayed in a lovely house in the hills outside Kathmandu, owned by a friend of Paul where seven boisterous puppies occupied Mary and Ros' attention.

Monday, June 4, 2007

Mani Rimdu

Mani Rimdu is the highlight of the Buddhist calendar in the Khumbu. It's a festival celebrated at 2 monasteries (Gompas) at different times of the year. The Thami Gompa is favoured because of the abbots more liberal attitude to drinking and dancing in the evening. The second day of the festival coincided with a rest day we had on the way back from Gokyo (more in another post) and so I decided to go along.

A measure of our attitude to walking after 5 weeks of trekking is that although the festival was a five and a half hour round trip with some moderate climbs, this counted as only a 'medium' in our new trekking lives. So I decided to toddle along. I couldn't persuade Mary to join me. I suspect her vague interest in Tibetan Buddhism may have been offset by the 11 hours walking the previous 'big' day. No matter. Incomprehensible ritual and religion awaited and nothing could stop me!

The best way to describe Mani Rimdu was a cross between a dance festival, music recitation and pantomime act - complete with comedy sketches. The Gompa is populated with monks and lamas and it was the lamas who danced and performed for the excited Sherpa audience. Lamas are important spiritual leaders and set apart from the other monks by heaving been identified as the reincarnation as previous Lamas, so that the current Lamas are several generations removed from the 'original' Lama, while being exactly the same person. Hope you're following. I'll try and explain a little more about Tibetan Buddhism when we reach Tibet. Sherpas were Tibetans not so long ago incidentally, hence the practice.

I sat between two old Sherpa geezers during the performances who seemed to enjoy proceedings immensely, laughing and rolling around at all the best jokes. One of them took the trouble to explain to me the meaning of each dance and ritual in great detail. I'd pass on this wisdom as a detailed description to each picture, except that he was speaking in Nepali.

I stayed far too long at the festival which meant a moonlit walk home to Mary in Namche Bazaar. A moonlit walk alone though a Nepali forest is an interesting experience, but I've still managed to avoid becoming Yeti fodder!



On the horn - Mr Lama and the jazz man himself, Mr Lama!


On the triangle - Mr Lama!


Mani Rimdu celebrates the triumph of Buddhism over Bon, the ancient Tibetan religion. Confusingly, many of the Bon gods were 'converted' to Buddhism too. Throw in some Hindu influences and you have the most confusing array of gods, buddhas, bodhisattvas, demons, guardians and lamas. So this masked figure could be anyone. Sorry I can't be more help. I'm working on it.


This is definitely a bad guy, so probably a Buddhist demon or Bon chappy.

Gokyo

Gokyo was the second destination of our extended trek in the Khumbu. The Gokyo valley lies to the east of the Khumbu valley where Everest Base Camp is located. It is incredibly picturesque and home to 6 lakes which lie at increasing altitude above 4800m.

Gokyo Ri (5300m) was a local peak which we climbed for just stupendous views of Everest, Lhotse, Makalu, Cho Oyo - the works. The pictures are pale imitations of the view, but the best I can do until Google invents something better.



Mary at lake 4 (such a romantic name!) with a canine trekking companion we adopted for the day.


Mary and Cairn.


A mani stone and prayer flag (upon which both are inscribed the prayer "Um Mani Padme Hum") ascending the Gokyo valley.


From left to right: Matt, Mary, Everest (no. 1), Lhotse (4) and (in the distance) Makalu (5).


Mary descending from Gokyo Ri to lake 3. Gokyo 'village' is clustered on the bank of the lake. The Ngojumba Glacier, the largst in Nepal, stretches grey and rubble-strewn along the valley floor.