Tibetan Buddhist Temple |
Hidimba Devi Temple |
Sacred Tree Shrine |
Storage for the Winter |
Snake Charmers with Cobra |
Shopping |
Your typical street with a cow |
Snow Covered Himalayas |
Cocktail Hour |
I love Flow Charts |
We met Tom and Scott after breakfast and walked over to the
Tibetan Monastery adjacent to our hotel. The monks had left for a retreat and
we were free to walk around into the various rooms.
Afterwards we drove into Minali and up the very narrow
congested streets. This is the off season in Minali and the traffic and congestion is incredible. We can't conceive of what driving here would be like when the town is crowded with tourists. Once again we saw lots of signs in Hebrew. Many Israelis
visit this area. This is area of the Himalayas is 97% Hindu or Buddhist. There
are very few Muslims in this state and the Israelis feel very safe. Although
with all of the marijuana growing everywhere, I am not sure what they feel.
We visited a forested temple: Hidimba Devi Temple. The
structure itself in the middle of the forest and reminded us of a typical Temple in
Japan. Inside however (no pictures allowed unfortunately) we were transported back
to an ancient animistic time. There is a huge shelf like rock and underneath
this rock is a cave like area that is obviously very unusual. You can see how
this became a place of worship in ancient times. Incense was burning and the
whole experience was very primitive yet spiritual.
It was a short walk to an open area temple that is based
around a sacred tree. There were dozens of tridents leaning against the tree (the trident is
the symbol of Lord Shiva). We assume pilgrims come and leave them.
As we walked thru the Minali you could see people stocking
up feed for their animals which they will use during the winter months when all
is snowed in here.
We saw women walking around carrying large live white rabbits. I assumed they were taking them to get blessed. No, they were waiting for tourists to take their picture so they could charge for posing. We declined.
We saw women walking around carrying large live white rabbits. I assumed they were taking them to get blessed. No, they were waiting for tourists to take their picture so they could charge for posing. We declined.
We returned to the town and walked around visiting other temples and observing the people. There was a public performance of Tibetan music and it was amplified throughout the area we were in. All of the non-western women wear traditional clothing here. No jeans in site on a woman. There was a short rain which increased the snow on the mountains. We were also on a quest to buy wine, for where we were going none would be available.
On our walk we saw a some snake charmers and although it is
touristic to do, we couldn’t resist asking them how much to see the snakes.
They wouldn’t tell us but soon Cobras were coming out of their baskets and we
were backing away from them. I know the story, they are defanged and not
deadly. I also know it isn’t the music but the movement of the flute and hand
that animates them. I also know I hate snakes. I also know I read in today’s paper of two different snake
deaths. We enjoyed the little show and afterwards bargained with them as to how much they wanted us to pay to see the cobras in action.
You can see a short clip of the snake charmers here.
We proceeded down the streets checking out the shops. Since
we had two cars and drivers we decided to split up. Tom and Scott went for a
walk in the park. Cliff and Cathy returned to the Hotel for a 90 minute
massage. Take your pick!
After our massages and Tom and Scott’s walk it was cocktail hour on our deck overlooking the snow clad mountains.
For dinner we took a cab to a famous trout restaurant. The
cab cost 600 rupees (about $ 10.00), he waited for us for 2 hours while we ate,
then drove us back to the hotel, I have to think what that would have cost us
in the states.
Since there are lots of rivers here, there are lots of
streams and trout. This restaurant serves trout in about 15 different ways. The
trout was good and it was different to have an entirely Western meal (if you
don’t count the Chicken Tikka appetizer that was excellent).
Tomorrow we head out for the scariest part of our entire
trip: The search for Himalayan Blue Poppy.
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