Saturday, May 12, 2007

Vinny Said It Best...



"Yo, these cats are holding it down for the rest of us." Welcome to the most devoted show on earth! It's 4:30 AM, barely the break of dawn, and the band next door, which we've come to call "When In Robes," is already practicing. Monks chanting, horns blowing, bells ringing, conch shells howling, drums beating... Did we mention it's 4:30 in the morning?! Our guesthouse rests among three Tibetan monasteries in Boudha, Kathmandu home to the world's largest stupa (a Buddhist structure designed to hold Buddha's relics) and where Tibetan culture thrives, untouched and accessible. Hundreds of pilgrims circumambulate the stupa holding prayer wheels with their right hand and beads in their left every single day. With each footstep, another mantra uttered, another prayer wheel spun the Boudha stupa is like church on steroids! The spiritual devotion we've seen so far is unparalleled. It's easy to be swept away by the energy of everyone offering prayers of peace and compassion to all beings. According to Buddhists, every loop made around the stupa cleanses your karma ten thousand fold. So for all you sinners out there this should be your next destination.





The essence of this place is enchanting to say the least. Being here for only a week we already feel a sense of community and have met people who we know will be lifelong friends. No sooner than we sat down in the courtyard at a nearby monastery a monk sat down next to us to strike up a conversation. Meeting Tashi has enriched our experience in so many ways. Everyday with a cup of Tibetan butter tea he helps us to understand and unravel the mystery of both Nepalese and monastic life. Tashi being the middle child, devoted his life to the robe as is customary in the Nepalese Buddhist culture. At lunch one day we mentioned wanting to go to Pharping to explore the Guru Rinpoche's cave where he became enlightened and of course to meet the infamous, Jutral Rinponche. Hearing stories all week about THEEE seemingly quirky Rinpoche and his plight to save the fish had us hooked. Coincidentily, Tashi had to take a trip there as well to make an offering on behalf of his monastary. So about the fish... The sign in front of his monastery said it all, "We do not kill animals to simply fatten our flesh." Thousands of monks and laypeople visit him every year in order to give offerings, but he refuses to accept them. Instead this 94 year old monk travels to Calcutta every year buying fish at the markets and setting them free into the ocean. Apparently, Steven Seagal, the American action hero... paid him a visit and offered a donation, but Rinpoche told him to go back to the U.S. and use the money to free fish there. And, he did! Unfortunately, the Rinponche was on retreat in India, so we left a donation in honor of our beloved gold fish, Sashimi, who's back home. While in Pharping, we visited many of the other magnificent gompas (Tibetan monasteries) tucked away in the picturesque hills outside of the Kathmandu Valley. While there, Tashi described how monks come to these hills to retreat for 2 to 3 years in complete silence with no human interaction at all. Wow.




While our romantic notions of Nepal have come true, the reality is that it's still one of the poorest countries in the world. The most difficult aspect of our journey is having to see children and women with no adequate shelter, clothing or food. As a Hindu Kingdom, Nepal still holds true to the caste system which in many ways breeds oppression especially toward women. Sadly, women are only recognized as part of society when they bear their husband's a son. Bearing witness to all this suffering has humbled us, and most of all strengthened our resolve to help. Needless to say, in just 7 days Nepal has given us a lifetime of memories and this is just the beginning of our journey...




We leave tomorrow for Pokhara and the beginning of our 3 week trek along the Annapurna Circuit. We'll be eating clouds as we traverse the mighty Himalayas at heights of up to 17,000 feet. When we return to Kathmandu in June it's off to a 10 day meditation retreat at the International Buddhist Academy with Khenpo Appey Rinpoche and all of his venerable Tibetan Buddhist teachings. With all this and a bag of Masala chips we probably won't post again till mid-June. We'll miss you. Tashi delek!

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Snappin' like a Tourist



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Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Eating on the Dock of the Bay

We drove out of the deep woods and continued south on the beautiful Pacific Coast Highway. Our next destination: The City by the Bay. As we slowly traversed our way along the windy 1 we gasped at the daunting cliffs that fell into the depths of the magnificent ocean. At each turn we were met by the deep blue gaze of the Pacific. It's easy to see why this stretch of pavement welcomes over 6 million visitors a year. It's one of the most scenic highways in the world and should be on your top 10 things to do before you die.

















































City By the Bay

Indian, Mediterranean, Thai, Asian Tapas, Chez Panisse.... a foodies mecca realized (next to NYC, of course!). We stayed with a cool cat that nearly killed Matt (allergies). We ate our way through Bezerkeley, Oaktown and SF only stopping to sit with some old friends. On the menu Friday, between Haight and Lombard, we grubbed on some Urban Dharma. We got lost in City Lights thumbing through Jack and Ginsberg feeling their beat. So with a full stomach and a full tank we set off again, but our love for The Bay lingers on... Thanks Oliver and Lupe for your amazing hospitality!




Home of the Beats...


Four hours to Big Sur?! Lupe, brutha puhleazeeeeee!! Two hours later... we were unpacking our bags at the Pigeon Point Lighthouse, another $20 a night hostel right on the 1. After finding out that Big Sur was actually another 2 hours south... we relaxed in their hot tub tucked away on a cliff with panoramic views of the ocean. Ahhhh...

The next day we set off to tackle Big Sur. 80 foot waterfalls feeding into the ocean, waves crashing on edgy rocks protruding from the Pacific floor, supersized Bonzai trees and purple sand storms blinding us with beauty, only begin to describe the splendor that is Big Sur. We were so mesmerized that we decided we had to stay another night by the sea. With a tin foil emergency blanket, courtesy of Uncle Steve, and half a Cliff Bar we decided we were aptly equipped to camp out. 10 hours and 38 degrees later we realized we've been punk'd. Due to the bitter cold night under the stars, we departed early with the heat on full blast... As we began to thaw we encountered others as happy to see the sun as we were. Hundreds of sea lions were canoodling around the beach looking like the cutest giant slugs we've ever seen. Barking like boisterous New Yorkers they crowded the beach like the G train at rush hour. We felt like kids at Sea World, but were grateful that it was the real thing.

A colony of Sea Lions

Having taken the time to experience the beauty of a place that we call home was worth every mile. We made our way to the bosom of our family, looking forward to home cooked meals and quality time before we depart the States.



Enjoying the sunset... See you in Nepal!

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