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Sunset on Shishapangma from Base Camp |
Today was
our first full day in Lhasa. We have one more full day, then off in the trucks
to Shigatse.
We had
breakfast in the frigid (45-degree) dining room. Good training, I guess.
Having totally struck out on gear, Monty arranged with Nima (head of the CTMA)
to get three 200m spools of fixed line and was given 14 pickets to use. We
were planning on buying this stuff here, but there is absolutely no gear to be
had that we can find.
We went
with our driver (name I can't pronounce) and our cultural guide, Mima, to the
Jokhang, the most holy shrine in all of Tibet. It is cold in the morning, but
the days warm up to near 80 degrees F, and the sun is piercingly brilliant
with a few white fluffy clouds.
The Jokhang
was very busy today, well over a thousand pilgrims circumambulating the shrine
clockwise, some prostrating themselves three times before taking another three
steps. We went inside, and to my great disappointment could not take photos,
nor could we see any of the chapels, as they were stuffed full of pilgrims.
Mima took us on a private tour, avoiding the main lines, and did a good job of
explaining in mostly-understandable English the significance of the rooms and
chapels.
The main
meeting hall contains a large gold gilt statue of the future buddha, and long
rows of low cushions where the prayer meetings of the monks are held. It is
impossible to convey this experience, only photos and a few words will give
you an impression.
The overall
feeling is one of an ancient place, full of tradition and spirituality. It is
fairly dark, with the warm yello glow of yak butter lamps in various
locations. To rip a hole in this serenity are several fluorescent lamps, a
concession to visibility, I guess.
The Jokhang
was built in the 7th century, and it feels that old. Many areas of the floor
are black and greasy with yak butter offerings. Quite a few pilgrims
carry around a plastic thermos of yak butter, and pour a bit at each shrine.
Many have prayer wheels that they spin constantly when they murmer prayers.
Some are dressed in a traditional braids, with red scarves oven into their
hair, and colorful skirts. The pilgrims are all ages, from the very old to the
very young.
Monks are
in attendance with their crimson robes doing various chores, filling lamps,
helping pilgrims, counting bowlfuls of offerings. There is a general closeness
and a bit of push-and-shove, but all are patient and appear deep in thought.
We leave
very much too soon. We told Val we would be out in a half an hour, not sure
why. Meeting her on the roof, we took in the stunning views of the Barkhor
Square and the huge, regal Potala Palace on the high hillside. It draws the
eye like no other.
After this
we look for stuff to buy at the hundreds of booths lining all
the small
alleys. One standout place was a Tibetan Crafts center, with stunning
hand-painted buddha scenes in various aspects, jade carvings of many
characters, some very good statues, and lots of turquoise jewelry, which is
favored by the Tibetans. We spent quite awhile here and afterward buying
things, while my tripmates were hungry and endured my shopping. I would not be
back after the climb like they would, and needed to make use of the time.
Finally we
were starving, after a not-so-quick stop at the Bank of China to change money,
and a quick stop back at the Mountaineering Center to retrieve passports, Val
headed out on her own and the rest of us went to the Sera Monastery. Val had
seen the monastery yesterday. She had rented a bike to go there, which
apparently turned out to be an interesting experience in itself.
Another
amazing place, the Sera Monastery is one of the pre-eminent monasteries in the
Gelupga sect of Tibetan Buddhism, the most influential sect. Here we can take
photos, except in one chapel. Not as many pilgrims here, so we have some time
to take in all the statues and ambiance of the place.
There is a
large meeting room with a medium-sized (maybe 20 feet high) gold buddha, and
the small shrine rooms are arranged around the edge of this main room. Here we
can go pretty much wherever we like, and we all explore the rooms and
alleyways, spinning some brass prayer wheels, then after much of this, see the
question session by the monks.
This is a
very animated thing, where one monk, standing, throws a question at another
one (seated), and simultaneously loudly slaps his hand. If the answer is
wrong, the standing monk rubs his hands one way. If it is right, he asks
another. Frequently there is room for discussion, and they engage in animated
conversation. There are tourists all over here snapping photos, probably 100
monks were in this area. Quite a sight.
Up on the
hills above the monastery are many granite boulders. There are quite a few of
these that have various pictures of buddhas and deities painted on them, as
well as the "om" mantra carved in rock and painted. This was a hard place to
leave, but the sun was taking its toll and we headed back for a bit of a rest.
Tomorrow we
will tour the Potala Palace.
--Eric
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