Sunday, January 18, 2009

North India - Delhi

Our whirlwind North India trip started off in Delhi, the capital of India.

One of the major tourist attractions in Delhi is the Jama Masjid.  It is the largest Mosque anywhere in India.  It can hold 40, 000 worshipers!  It was gigantic.

Here are a group of kids who where excited about the camera and asked us to take their picture!


Our hotel was in Old Delhi.  A thriving section of the city that lives up to its name "Old."  It was filled with market lined dirt streets, vendors, and small shops.  It reminded Jon and Adina of Bangalore from their childhood--22 years ago, before all the modernization.  This is a view from our hotel balcony where we sipped chai and watched the happenings on go by.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

The Holidays--India Style!

Even though we were going to be traveling in North India for the Holidays, we decided to decorate and have a small Holiday gathering before we left to get us in the Holiday spirit!
Luckily, we were able to find all sorts of decorations!

Mandi stringing the lights on our 1 foot tall, plastic Christmas Tree!

Jon and Adina hanging tiny Christmas ornaments on our tiny tree.

A look at the Holiday decorations!  We have many cultures represented!!

Mandi and Jon at our Holiday party, with Mandi dressed in her fancy Holiday Salwar!

Jon and Adina showcasing our homemade Menorah, made from small clay pots that Kulfi (the Indian version of ice cream) came in. 

Jon and Mandi both dressed up this time!

Adina showing off the hair extension that Gouri braided into her hair.  Prakash's friends could not believe that she wasn't Indian!  

Prakash enjoying the light-up Santa Claus hat!

Adina and Gouri both looking fancy and festive getting ready to start serving the mix of Indian, Christmas, and Hannukah food that we prepared for the occasion!

Manju and Manoj enjoying some of Mandi's sweet potato pie, topped with marshmallows!  

American Gouri!

  After being dress-up dolls for Gouri on multiple occasions, Adina and I were thrilled to dress Gouri up-- America Style!!

Adina found this ultra American shirt at a truck stop in the Midwest!

Gouri wearing one of Adina's outfits.  Check out those running shoes!
Bet you can't tell that she is not American!

This is fun!

Mandi is the most Indian one in this picture!

Shravanabelagola, Halebidu, and Belur!

Just a few hours drive from Bangalore are three ancient temples - Shravanabelagola, Halebidu, and Belur.  These temples are around 800 to over 1000 years old (which is pretty much incomprehensible by American standards of what constitutes "old").  Halebidu and Belur are Hindu temples, whereas Shravanabelagola is a Jain temple.

A few of the 700 or so stairs to get to the temple at Shravanabelagola.

The famous statue of Gomatheswara at Shravanabelagola.  This 57 foot tall statue is the largest statue in the world that has been carved from a single stone.  It's amazing to contemplate that people carved this over 1000 years ago.

Adina, Neeraj, and myself outside the temple at Halebidu.

Details of Halebidu being pointed out by our guide.

Red carpet treatment at Halebidu.

The gopura at Belur.

The temple at Belur.

Mandi and Adina at Belur.

España!

We went to Madrid for a five day trip to visit our friend Martín and to check out Spain!  We had a great time and got to see some really cool stuff! 

Us at the Plaza Mayor in Spain.

Mandi standing in front of one of the many jamón shops in the city.  Spainards are crazy about the meat, especially jamón!  Apparently, good jamón only comes from pigs who have been fed a diet of acorns.

We took a day trip to the old city of Toledo and had fun exploring.  This is the front of a Catholic church in the city. 

Wait a minute, what is this??

Us with a view of the Toledo area in the background.

The giant Catholic Cathedral loomed over everything in Toldeo.  The architecture was spiky and imposing making the Cathedral feel daunting.

Jon and Martín in front of the Museo Reina Sofia where we saw the famous painting, Guernica.

Jon and Martín posing in front of the Fallen Angel statue in the park.

Another church we came across in Madrid with beautiful architecture!

We had a great time in Spain! Thanks for being such a great tour guide, Martín!

Diwali

At the end of October was Diwali, the festival of lights.  For Diwali, Prakash took me to his village both for the standard festivities which include lighting fireworks, and also because he was doing a vehicle pooja - having his car blessed to help with safe driving in the coming year.  Mandi was still in Kerala for the main day of Diwali, so she missed out on the festivities.  Since she was having fun at the beach at the time - I think that was probably just fine by her.

Hey!  Who's that guy riding a motorcycle through the village?

The priest conducting the vehicle pooja.

Prakash's car all decked out for the pooja.

Fun with fireworks!

After Mandi got back from Kerala, we headed over to Brigade Road where lights were still strung for Diwali.

The Kerala Beaches!


My roomate, Saora who is from Japan, and I took a trip to Kovallam beach on our day off at the ashram.  It was an hour autorickshaw ride from the ashram.  It was a bit of an overcast day, but the beach was still gorgeous.  

The lighthouse on the cliff at Kovallam.
Me and Saora having tea and hanging out.
After the Ashram, I went and spent 1 night at Varkala beach, a 2 hour auto rickshaw ride from the ashram.   It was a beautiful rocky, shore with a sunny beach.
Another look down the coast of Varkala.
This was a view from the rooftop restaurant at my hotel, where I looked through the palm trees at the ocean. 
The Kerala beaches are gorgeous!  I came back and told Jon that I definitely want to take him there!

Mandi Goes to the Sivananda Ashram for 2 Weeks!

   It is with contentment and peace that I tell you about my ashram adventure.  When I first arrived at the Sivananda Yoga Center in Kerala, I was both nervous and excited.  I thought I was going to have a good experience, but at the same time, I was in a new place, surrounded by new people, and I did not know what to expect.  The schedule itself was rigorous and was a bit intimidating.  The wake-up bell chimed at 5:20am and we were expected to collect ourselves and come to the yoga/meditation hall by 6am.  We usually meditated for 30 minutes, chanted for 30 minutes, and listened to one of the Swami’s speak about spirituality.  After that we had tea, and at 8am our first yoga asana class began.  The class lasted for 2 hours and was filled with pranayama (breathing exercises), the sun salutation, and the asana poses sequence.  When the class was over at 10am it was time for our brunch.  This was the bigger meal of the 2 that we ate each day.  Still, yoga emphasizes proper diet, which is vegetarian, and moderate eating.  They usually served rice, subzi’s, and a vegetable curry.  After lunch, at 11am, we had time to do our karma yoga, which was the task that you were given to help out at the ashram.  After that at 12:30pm there was coaching class where the teacher’s were available to help you with any postures or other yoga asana related questions you needed answered.  Then at 2pm we had a lecture about yoga and all the various aspects it entails.  Directly after the lecture we went for our second yoga asana class of the day, from 3:30pm to 5:30pm.  At 6pm we had our second meal of the day, which usually consisted of chapatti and sambhar.  Then we had a little bit of free time until our final meditation, chanting, and talk which went from 8-9:30pm.  After that it was head back to your room and get a good nights sleep in order to be ready to do it all again the next day. 

   The first few days at the ashram, the physical aspect of life there was much easier to get used to than the mental aspect of the life there.  My mind was going a mile a minute, refusing to quiet down and give me some peace.  The Swami told us this was very normal, when the mind is used to being able to do whatever it wants and you try to bring it under control.  I was ready to leave after the second day because it was so hard to deal with the thoughts racing in my head refusing to quiet down.  Luckily, I didn’t go with my initial reaction, because it only took a few more days for my mind to start cooperating.  The transformation that occurred after that point was one of innumerable measure.  It might not be clear just from reading something that I have written that there has been a huge change, but I will try to explain it the best that I can. 

   Through the process of discipline and drive, I stayed at the ashram for 2 weeks following the schedule, for the most part, and focusing inward.  It is not an easy task to go inside yourself in this way.  Your mind resists and tries to thwart you by throwing all kinds of past issues, as well as present issues, to distract you thus allowing the mind to remain in control of what it does.  The hardest part was simply to sit and be with those thoughts and not try to run away from them.  So many times I felt myself being in desperate need of a distraction from what was going on in my head, and without giving myself that distraction, I was able to simply be.  Going inwards and focusing on your inner self is a process that takes more courage then I had ever thought.  I had to be willing to surrender to myself in a lot of ways.  But I did, and I ended up having an incredible and life changing experience.  It wasn’t that I heard something for the first time at the ashram, or found some new way of being, I think it was more that my whole self was opened up and allowed the transformation to take place.  But when I heard the Swami say in a lecture one day that “happiness is inside of a person and no external forces can bring a person happiness,” something clicked in my mind.  I can honestly say it felt like a light-bulb went on in my head.  I don’t know how many times before I had heard that we needed to look for happiness on the inside before this moment.  Probably hundreds, but it never meant anything to me until I was open to it.  Constantly seeking happiness in external locations surely causes much unwanted stress and anxiety when you can’t obtain it.  However, realizing that all along the happiness and peace I was searching for was inside me, was an extremely powerful realization. 

   For the rest of the time that I was at the ashram, I felt such a sense of peace and contentment.  I honestly do not remember ever being happier or more content.  I felt incredibly connected to my body, mind, and soul, in many different ways.  I started to see the world in a new way, one in which I was less afraid of the unknown, and more content with what I did know.  My thoughts were light and I could control where they went and what they did.  I felt such a sense of relief from all the stress that had been caused by my thoughts running wild in my head.  My thoughts had created a reality in which I was searching for something externally to bring me peace and contentment.  However, being alone with myself, opening myself up and focusing inward, allowed me to see where my true happiness and peace lies.  I will forever be grateful for this experience and what it has taught me.  I don’t know that I can put down on paper just how incredible it was and just how much I gained. 

   I always liked the quote by Oriah Mountain Dreamer when she invites you to examine yourself in her book "The Invitation," and she says “Tell me: Can you be alone with yourself and do you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments?”  Only now, my understanding of what she meant goes much deeper.  Reaching inside of myself and focusing my energy inwards, allowed me to come to an understanding of myself and my life that I don’t think I ever could have gotten through any external focus.  Doing this was one of the biggest challenges in my life, it was by no means easy, but the reward of self-knowledge, inner-peace, and contentment were worth all the possible hardship that it took to get there.  I am eternally grateful for what I have gained, for how this experience has changed me, and for the positive ways it will continue to shape my life in the future. 

Om Namah Sivaya! 



  My room at the ashram, my clothes hanging to dry, and my mosquito net which covered my little bed. 

The yoga and meditation hall at the ashram.  It was huge and really nice.

The lake that we walked to on occasion for silent meditation near the ashram.

A sunset picture from the dining hall at the ashram.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Mandi's Observations - On Trekking

   Before we left for what would be my first trek, I did not know quite what to expect.  I had only been hiking a few times, and those were mostly short hikes, up to 2 hours.  I don't think I really had a reference point as to what a trek would actually be like. Jon told me it was a way for you to get to see things that you could only see by walking to them.  Unspoiled nature, different ways of life, pure and pristine mountains and rivers.  Little did I know how incredible the experience would be, and how it would change me in ways I never thought possible.  
   The physical aspect of the trek was by far the most demanding physical challenge I have ever experienced.  We were walking for hours each day over rough, steep, hilly terrain.  We climbed so many steps, and descended so many different hills, some of it seemed impossible.  As the difficulty of the trek increased, my comments to Jon escalated from "I quit" to "My Mom is going to be so mad when she finds out what you are doing to me".  These comments were in jest, but they did have an undertone of truth to them.  I was exhausted, blistered, sore, and uncomfortable, but overriding that all was a sense of fascination, wonder, excitement, and awe towards all the new things I was seeing.  My body was resisting being pushed beyond what it thought its limits were, and my mind was experiencing a part of life that it had never before known.  
   With Jon's constant encouragement, I continued to push myself far past any limits that my body and mind were trying to impose on me.  When I thought I could not possibly walk for another hour uphill, Jon insisted that I could, and sure enough it was possible.  When I did not think I could go for three days without taking a shower, I discovered that it was possible, and that baby wipes make a "decent" substitute.  When I assumed that bugs and small critters would gross me out, I discovered that I would watch them quietly and marvel at their intricacies.  And low and behold, here I was, enjoying nature immensely.  
   What I was not prepared for, and what still amazes me is how impressive and beautiful the scenery was in the Himalayas.  I figured it would be very pretty to look at and all, but what I did not understand is the fact that I would look with a child-like wonder on practically everything I encountered because it was unlike anything I had ever seen before.  Being surrounded by massive, snow-capped mountains, crossing a river so clear and pristine you could see all the way to the bottom of it, seeing people living and thriving in a habitat so different from my own, and realizing that I was capable of doing this, was all an incredible experience.  It was beyond beautiful, whatever that is, this was it.  As equally fascinating as it was rewarding, an incredible experience in my life, one that I will always remember and cherish.