Tara Dhatu 2013 Pilgrimage

Tara Dhatu in India II

Tara Dhatu in India

We have had our circuits blown out!
Today we visited Hirapur and the womb-shaped 64 Yogini temple (all forms of Tara/Parvati/Durga), meeting Prema’s Guru-ji (Odissi dance teacher), and attending the second night of the Orissa State Dance festival where we witnessed what is truly the pinnacle of dance potential (accompanied by amazing live classical music and even a painter capturing his impression of the evening all set against the 10th century temple grounds). When returning to the hotel for lunch we found that our dance at the Konark Sun Temple on Monday was in the paper here in Bhubaneswar (as well as in Puri) yesterday.  A powerful 50th Birthday for our pilgrim Gina. Wild and wonderful, India.  The stomach upset passing through the group is to be expected and has been a challenge but has done little to hamper our overall enjoyment.  And now we attempt to settle in for our last night here in this port of call while the wedding party below begins to settle down well after 1 AM and the shenni player intermittently bursts out in jubilant  calls of horn accompanied by the catchy Punjabi beats.  (One does begin to wonder just how long this might go on even while feeling greatly amused.)  Shivadam is narrating the action below... His main interest is the antics of some of the neighborhood doggie strays cleaning off the guests plates left on the tables.  But sleep calls before another day on the road.  Om Tare!  

Here is a taste of one of the dances: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Itr5C4DQxqY
 

Tara dances in Orissa

Having entered into Mother India through the door of the Sakyadhita Women in Buddhism Conference in the Vaishali district of Bihar, we have left the colder North and headed south along the East Coast to Orissa. With two days in the area of beach side Puri and a powerful day of dancing on the ancient dance mandapam at the Sun Temple of Konark, and a moving evening of dancing with the children at a school for orphans founded and run by Prema's long time friends, we have moved our center of activity to Bhubaneshwar to enjoy the wonderful dance festival here for a couple of days. With our senses all alert and awash in the many sites, smells, encounters, sounds, and feeling of India we enter our third week of journeying and continue to spin the wheels of Mother Tara’s light and love into the world. Om Tare! Jai Mata di! Jai Hind! Om Shanti... For pictures from our earlier posts please scroll down.
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Prema, Parvati, Myri Dakini, Shivadam and Phyllis Moses are guiding a group of pilgrims through Bangkok to India. The first report of their adventures....Prema writes
My flights were uneventful…..well….not exactly uneventful but relatively painless.
In order to line up my flights from Maui to Honolulu and on to Narita me and my darling caretakers, Joshua and David did have to get up at 5 AM. But once at the airport our friendly Maui porters checked my overweight, stuffed with costumes luggage all the way to Bangkok with not a penny in baggage charges. Then I was wheeled away (I do use a wheelchair in airports) zipping through priority security, and, once in Oahu, resting in the United Red Carpet lounge where I was plied with cappuccino and other delicious fare.
Held on the tarmac for two hours in Narita because of weather vagaries…..and the fact that they had shut down all but one runway….it was not a problem since I had booked a business class ticket. United business international means seats that fold out into a flat bed. Ahhhhh….
And…..my neighbor turned out to be a Tibetan Buddhist practitioner …. We had a lot of friends in common ….. so lots to chat about, the time passed pleasantly. And …. oh yes ….. he was also an international wine consultant, in business class one is plied with decent wine.
I was to meet seven of our delegation in the Bangkok airport but my flight arrived three hours later than expected. I had heard that flights stopping in Korea had been held over because of unseasonable snow, so I wasn’t expecting to really connect with anyone. But for some reason I felt compelled to take a left turn instead of the right turn towards the taxis and lo and behold ran right into Elaine. Darling Elaine had left her cell phone in the airport security in Korea and was wondering lost without any reference point at all. All her information was in her cell phone. We studied the arrival board and could see that Shivadam, Parvati and Carey had arrived long before us and were probably already on their way to the hotel.
Phyllis and Suzie’s plane wasn’t even on the board…..so we had no idea what happened to them. We hopped into a taxi, and finally managed to settle into our room around 6 AM.
The hotel was as lovely as I remembered, right on the great Chaophaya River. The buffet breakfast was marvelous and as the rest of our pilgrims trickled in all day we rested in preparation for welcoming the New Year at Mae Chee’s Dharma Center.
The vans arrived to pick us up and we inched our way through Bangkok traffic. I kept nodding off, wondering if I would ever recover from sleep deprivation and…there we were.
Her center opens right onto a busy street. Our dear contact Joy was waiting to greet us and usher us into the meditation area. There were several thousand Thai sitting in meditation, most of them teenagers or young adults. Everyone had a candle in a glass holder beside them.
There were 15 perfect chairs arranged for us off to the side so we could sit comfortably as honored guests. At the center of the gathering was a lovely Buddha, to the far right Mae Chee, leading a long and evocative chant. I went into a deep meditative state. The midnight hour approached and she began a series of bells chiming….outside the center fireworks exploded. She then welcomed us publically giving a little speech about the Tara Dance to all assembled and then everyone moved towards the Buddha with their candles and left them before Him a dance of light in the soft breeze.
Mae Chee embraced me and then proceeded to gift each one of our delegation with a tiny, perfectly crafted Tara statue in a tiny red velvet box.
Welcome 2013!!!
Back at the hotel we took over the dining room to put together our little performance. When I told Mae Chee we were coming to Bangkok and wanted to offer her some Tara Dance something she said to do 10 minutes of performance and an hour of instruction. Our merry band of 15 had never danced together, several had never danced in Tara’s mandala at all, so we needed something simple yet effective.
To the great enjoyment of the hotel staff, we put our simple offering together in the deserted restaurant and then around 2 AM tumbled into bed.
I will continue this story in photo albums…… please check them out
Arriving in Bangkok – a few pictures of our glorious hotel and some temples and Buddhas in bustling, New Year’s Eve Bangkok
Mae Chee 1 – 11 PM we arrived at Mae Chee’s Dharma Center to join in a meditation ritual of welcoming in the New Year
Mae Chee 2 – January 1 we returned to Mae Chee’s Center to offer some dance and teach some dance
Mae Chee 3 – Mae Chee’s center is so wonderfully beautiful we wanted to share as many pictures of the place for you to enjoy
Dear Ones,

Hello again!

Finally, we have a brief moment to update our blog. As you might expect, we are very busy, moment to moment, taking it all in. We have all of you in our hearts and minds.

Presently, we are at the 13th Annual Sakyadhita Conference: Women in Buddhism, where we are offering daily sessions of Dance and preparing for our Mandala offering, which we will present on the final day of the Conference.

Vaishali is a beautiful place, rural and green, and at this time of year, very cold with a deep covering of persistent fog. Locals travel the straight road ("Vishwa Shanti Stupa Road" = Universal Peace Stupa Rd.) through the town, taking small baskets of greens to the market, walking the goat families (with the babies sporting little girls' old dresses to keep them warm!), the occasional ox cart piled high with hay past homes with raw rice carefully spread out to dry.

Yesterday, during a break, we walked along the street and greeted so many warm, kind faces calling out to us, Halo! We respond with Namaste or Namaskaar and wide smiles were given and received.  Even to my own surprise, my Hindi skills have finally come to full fruition and I am able to converse and to make purchases and help to provide for the needs of our group. I have been speaking Hindi with so many people since we left Thailand! The good word today is "Vaishali ek bahut sundar jagah hai," which it truly is. (Vaishali is a very beautiful place.)

We wanted to share some of our rich experiences in and around Bangkok, but our blog was not working during the rare moments we might have updated.

The reason we are sitting with the computer at this moment is that the local media is working with Parvati and myself as they publish articles about the Conference and its attendees in the Hindusthan Times, Fox News (!) and others. We will look forward to sharing one of the first day's articles which featured a photo of Parvati and myself, with some nice - if not entirely accurate - text about us and our interest in Buddhism.

Time to get back to work. We will walk the rural road from this hotel lobby back to the Conference grounds where we will offer an afternoon of White Tara dancing for some of the Conference's 600 attendees. Here is a pic of the stage, where we are dancing.



With much love and best wishes for the well being of all,
Shivadam & Parvati

Tara New Year in Bangkok