This morning, Saturday, I switched hotels
so I could be strategically closer to the contact I made with an organization
that works to reduce poverty and for my purposes, amoung women farmers through
training. I figured if we’re able to
meet during the week, I should do the courtesy of being easy to reach. Being that the Backyard Hotel I was at was in
the heart of the Thamel touristy region I was nervous that by moving I would be
out in the ‘burbs away from the comforting amenities of flute and hash sellers,
narrow streets thick with fumes and horns, and a plethora of restaurants,
shops, hotels, and other tourists to swap stories with at breakfast.
Arriving at PBK I was pleasantly surprised, however.
There was something entirely visceral about the positive energy of the area. When I was checking in, I
found myself blubbering cheerily about how nice it felt there to which Koudna at the front desk replied, well that’s because this is a very spiritual
place. That may be an understatement.
At the centre of the Bodhnath area is
Asia’s largest stupa or shrine and is a place that Lonely Planet says sees
thousands of Buddhist pilgrims gather to ritually circumnavigate clockwise
“beneath the watchful eyes of the Buddha”.
It’s true. The place is bustling but in a more tame, peaceful way than
Thamel. I watched as pilgrims passed
around the entire girth of the stupa rolling these columnar metal tubes (I
realize now my knowledge of the structure of the stupa is incredibly lacking),
touching the tiny Buddha in between, rolling the next ones, and so on around
the whole thing.
Hummous, thalapi (sp?) a squeeze of lime and a really nice fruit lassi curd drink. |
Another great place to view the goings on
is from one of the many rooftop restaurants.
Several flights up and you have the best view in all of Kathmandu. I
even saw my first snow topped mountain from a rooftop café while enjoying a
milk coffee and ginger cookies this morning. There is no end to good food so far (and so
long as you check your guidebook and ask about their hygiene practices!). Later on I stopped for a small lunch of
hummous and a fruit lassi—a room temperature fruit smoothie made with ‘only the
finest curds”. I wasn’t sure what to
expect but it was totally delicious.
Anyhow, I really feel like this move was a
breath of fresh air. I could walk around the stupa a thousand times and never
cease to find it fascinating and even entrancing. The aging buildings that surround it are so
full of character it creates a really warm facade that takes you away from the
bustling city found just on the other side.
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