Sunday, March 22, 2009

Some History of Nepal - Pashupatinath

As many of you know, my sister was able to make a trip here to Nepal this month. She traveled with a group of ladies from her church who came to minister to Nepali women and children and to pray for this country. They went home with many wonderful experiences, photos, new friends, and changed hearts. The picture below is our family at the airport greeting Jennifer as she just arrived.

As I was thinking about some of the things that I could share with you on my blog, I got to thinking about how I have yet to share some of the "rich" history that Nepal has. One of the first places that my sister visited was one of Nepal's most important Hindu temple sights that is located on the banks of the holy Bagmati River, here in the Kathmandu Valley. It's name is Pashupatinath...Pashupati, for short. Most of the temples here were built in the mid-1600s.

I have visited many places here in Kathmandu; however, this was one place that I have so far managed, successfully, to stay away from, until my sister came. I told myself that I would not go unless I had a Christian guide with me who could tell me about the place without all the "extra" teachings to go with it. This is one of the most important places for a Hindu to come and worship. Many devotees and sadhus (wandering holy men) come from all over; including from India. It is here that lord Shiva is shown in his peaceful state as Pashupati (the lord of the beasts). It is here where many Hindus will bring their loved ones who have died to be cremated. It is not a pleasant place to "hang around"; it can be pretty oppressive.

Jennifer and I on the banks of the holy Bagmati River, with some of the cremation ghats behind us.Here is someone being cremated. I saw some men down in the river area collecting wood that had been used for cremating and so I asked what they were doing with it. I was told that they would sell it in the shops for charcoal. Hmmm, not sure I will be grilling anytime soon after hearing that.
These men are most likely the sons of whoever that was being cremated above. The sons must shave themselves and bathe in the river to purify themselves for the mourning period. Usually the oldest son must then wear only white clothing; including hats, shoes, etc. for a whole year after one of his parents has passed away. They are also under strict regulations on what they are allowed to eat during that year.
These are some sadhus sitting in front of one of the many temples at Pashupati. They were sitting there just "shooting the breeze" and reading a newspaper. Had I been caught taking their picture, I would've been forced to pay quite a sum of money to them.
And here is another holy man, sitting in Pashupati. There were many different holy men of all different backgrounds here. Some were dressed in orange, this one in white, and some without any clothing except for a loin cloth, and chains around their waists.

These people, and there are millions of them, are all without hope. They are trapped in their idol worship and trapped in a life where they must satisfy ALL the spirits that have a hold on their personal lives. It is a never ending cycle for them. Here is a sample of the complete hopelessness that grips these people. This is an exerpt from my language book (pg. 337), "Nepali in Context" by Daniel P. Watters and Narendra B. Rajbhandary.

"The cycle of the universe is nothing more than the life cycle of Brahma. What Brahma wakes from a nights sleep, creation of life begins. This starts the Satayuga Age--the Golden age where there is no evil. Following this is the Thretayuga Age--here evil appears. Then comes the Dwaparayuga Age, where good and evil struggle for supremacy. In our current universe, Krishna's death ends the Dwaparayuga age. Following this is the age of Kalyuga (heralded in by the death of Krishna). In this age, evil gains the upper hand and Vishnu is forced to destroy the world in the form of Kalki, who rides in on a white horse and destroys the world with his bow. With the destruction of all life (Pralaya), the cycle of Satayuga - Thretayuga - Dwaparayuga - Kaliyuga begins again. We are now said to be in the 5,000th year of Kaliyuga, with 425,000 years before the cycle begins again.

After 1,000 of those cycles, Brahma is ready to go to sleep. 4,320,000,000 million human years have now passed, and Brahma will be asleep for an equal amount of time. During his sleep the universe is thrust into chaos and confusion until Brahma wakes up to begin another day. With this comes another cycle of 4,000 ages.

Brahma is said to have just completed his 50th year (Brahma years!), and he will die after his 100th year. Brahma is not immortal, but like everything else experiences the cycle of life. When he dies, everything ceases to exist--humans, deities, demons...everything. That is to say, everything is reabsorbed into the godhead and loses all identity. This is how Hindus describe the ultimate salvation, the ultimate mukti. Mukti is the ultimate end of everything, good and evil. If mukti can be obtained prematurely, the soul escapes that vicious cycle it would otherwise have to travel through (8.4 million life cycles).

After being dead for 100 years, Brahma is reborn to begin another life of 100 years. Thus, our current universe is simply one in an infinite chain of universes."

"Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In his great mercy He has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, and into an inheritance that can never perish, spoil, or fade...In this you greatly rejoice." I Peter 1: 3 and 6a

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Happy 15th Birthday, Ben!

So, here is what happens when you have all your children's birthdays in one month!! I do have to admit, it was fun having Ben home this time for his birthday. He's been away at boarding school the last 3 birthdays and so this was a definite treat for us. We celebrated all the boy's birthdays together this year because my sister (see picture below) was here at the right time. So, Happy Birthday Ben. We love you!

My sister, Jennifer, and Ben on top of our roof here in Kathmandu. Aren't they cute?!

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Please Forgive Me

I just wanted to touch base with everyone and let you know that I am having some "technical" difficulties in posting on my blog using my pictures from Picasa at this time. I really wanted to share some pictures with you from this past week. It's been a week fully loaded with activities; however, for some reason, I cannot post any pictures. So please be patient with me and I will try to figure out what the problem is.

For your information, we celebrated Ben's 15th birthday this past Friday. Two birthdays down and one to go...David, on the 24th is turning 10 years old.

Monday, March 9, 2009

Holi Festival

People, Faces Smeared with Colors, Celebrate Holi
People, Faces Smeared with Colors, Celebrate Holi

For the past days, it has been like walking the gauntlet when venturing outside. As you may remember, we do not own a vehicle other than simple bicycles (the boys and Stan). So, when I go to school, go grocery shopping, go to church, etc. I must walk...and for this week, that means I may get wet!

Even though these past days have not been THE Holi day, all the celebrations have begun. Tomorrow will be THE day though! Holi is a festival that is celebrated here in Nepal and in India. This is a celebration of Lord Krishna's triumph over a female demoness named, Holika. The celebration has basically become one big water party and then on the 5th day, the water balloons and buckets are now colored with different colored dyes. Red and pink are the colors of purification so many boys and men will completely cover themselves in red powder and dance throughout the streets. I, on the otherhand, will remain inside. The boys would like to go to a friend's house in the next district and "take 'em on" with water balloons and our super-soakers (school has been cancelled for tomorrow due to the inevitable soaking they will all get on their way to school...just not good).

It actually amazes me that they celebrate this during the driest time of the year. We have all been put on water rations and the water table is quickly diminishing. Oh, did I mention, that even foreigners are one is exempt! So today, I went and stocked up on fresh veges and fruit and took a taxi home to avoid "stray" water balloons. I am so jumpy now that even when a pigeon or a crow takes flight off of the top of a roof here, my brain translates that as an incoming "bomb" and I react. I'm sure I've given several people a good laugh over the last few days. I wish I could go out and take pictures for you, but I really don't want to destroy our camera. This picture up above that I've found online will have to do for you.

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Happy Birthday Nathan!

Happy 13th Birthday Nathan!!

For the past 13 years, we've been blessed with a very smart and good-looking son (there is no way I am prejudiced, is there? :-) ) We had just a quiet, little celebration for him this past Saturday because the BIG party is happening on Wednesday. My sister is here in Nepal and has that day free, so we are going to celebrate all 3 boy's birthdays on the same day.

Nathan has truly been a wonderful kid. He has such an easy going spirit and tends to be more on the gentle side. While his two other brothers seem to fight often, it is like, "water off a ducks back" for Nathan. He loves to be outside and wouldn't care if computers had ever been invented. Nathan is my pancake and biscuit maker too! We love you Nathan!
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Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Playing with the Children

This past Saturday my sister arrived with a group of women from her church in the Phoenix area. They are here for 10 (or 12) days and are just loving on the people. They have graciously invited me to join them during certain times and I have been totally enjoying myself. I promise that I will post some more pictures as soon as they are available to me. I've been using my sister's camera and at the end of their time here, they will be making a CD of everyone's photos. However, today, I did use my camera a little bit and am able to share these with you ...
Today we went to a "baby" orphanage. There were about 30 toddlers; age 1 to 3 years old and then about 7 or 8 infants. My sister's group had brought clothing for the ladies that work there as gifts and so we passed all of that out first and then we PLAYED! I became a jungle gym, taught "Patty-Cake", sang "Row Row Row Your Boat", tickled, hugged and taught a 2 year old how to play ball. After that I went upstairs and found the little babies... oooh my heart melted! The youngest was a 2 month old girl. I had forgotten how to hold such a little life...but it came back fast and our time ended too quickly.

This was not a Christian orphanage but on our way out, one of the employees stepped out of the room she was in, and quietly gave us the Christian Nepali greeting. It was so sweet and so encouraging to think that there is at least one believer here who could possibly share Christ's love with these precious children. On our way out, we stopped and prayed for the children and for each of the helpers there. We don't know what will happen to these children; adopting children from Nepal is very regulated right now. But God knows and He is watching over each and every one of them.
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