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    Day 335: Paro Taktsang (སྤ་གྲོ་སྟག་ཚང་)

    Day 335: Paro Taktsang (སྤ་གྲོ་སྟག་ཚང་)

    Mar 4 - The main event today is to visit Paro Taktsang, also called the Tiger’s Nest Monastery. It is located about 30 minutes north up the valley from Paro. Just Odette and I go with the guide, as Janet is unlikely to make it up the cliff with her bad knee.

    This monastery is built around a cave in the cliff walls where Guru Rinpoche is said to have battled a demon (8th century CE). His attention was brought to this cave because the locals were being harassed by the resident demon, and he resolved to bring peace to the area. He changed into his most wrathful form (Dorje Drolo), mounted a flying tiger, and flew to the cave to subdue the demon. In the process, he converted it into a beneficial local deity. That done, he inhabited the cave for some years, meditating

    The monastery is now a popular Buddhist pilgrimage site. On the way up the road, we see seven people making the hard-core pilgrimage by walking three steps and prostrating. Even their hands are fitted with cardboard and cloth to stop from completely ripping themselves up.

    A water prayer wheel at the base of the cliffs.

    The hike starts from a parking lot in a pine forest at the base of the cliffs. There is an abundance of horses available for hire (they can get about halfway there). The trail goes up fairly steeply through pine and oak forests. Thankfully it is a cold morning so sweating is down to a minimum. There are a few other people on the trail. The amount of Spanish moss on the trees increases quite a lot by the time we are at the at the highest point on the trail. The monastery, however, is further along the cliff, requiring a steep descent to a stream and then back up the other side.

    Odette was a bit intimidated by the trail at first, but her energy soon kicked in and we passed most of the people on the way.
    Odette was a bit intimidated by the trail at first, but her energy soon kicked in and we passed most of the people on the way.
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    A memorial to a woman who lived her whole life in a house on the cliff near the monastery.
    A memorial to a woman who lived her whole life in a house on the cliff near the monastery.
    The trail actually gets higher than the monastery at one point. This is before it descends sharply into a valley before hundreds of steps back up the other side.
    The trail actually gets higher than the monastery at one point. This is before it descends sharply into a valley before hundreds of steps back up the other side.
    The classic viewpoint of Paro Taktsang complex.
    The classic viewpoint of Paro Taktsang complex.
    The waterfall that bisects the trail in the last bit.
    The waterfall that bisects the trail in the last bit.
    This is as close as I could get with the camera. No photography is allowed inside the monastery.
    This is as close as I could get with the camera. No photography is allowed inside the monastery.

    The monastery is composed of a number of small temples, all linked together, some with caves behind them. The most historic cave, where Guru Rinpoche meditated, is locked and opens to the public only one day a year. Most of the people here are going temple to temple, praying. There is one monk here chanting and distributing blessings. Odette is thrilled when, while standing by ourselves in one temple, in runs a mongoose that jumps up on the alter and drinks from a donated goblet of milk. There is definitely a sense of peace here, helped mightily by the isolation of the monastery and hushed reverence of the worshippers present.

    All the way up here, we passed metamorphic outcrop, basically a muscovite-garnet schist. It had some xenoliths, now flattened and oriented along the primary schistosity plane. These ‘eyes’ have become objects of reverence. Their boundaries are traced with red ink, or their surfaces painted gold, or both.
    All the way up here, we passed metamorphic outcrop, basically a muscovite-garnet schist. It had some xenoliths, now flattened and oriented along the primary schistosity plane. These ‘eyes’ have become objects of reverence. Their boundaries are traced with red ink, or their surfaces painted gold, or both.
    Odette has been really into identifying birds everywhere we go. These are probably a type of babbler. We also saw laughingthrushes, Rufus-fronted tits, alpine accentors, and a blue magpie.
    Odette has been really into identifying birds everywhere we go. These are probably a type of babbler. We also saw laughingthrushes, Rufus-fronted tits, alpine accentors, and a blue magpie.

    Back to Paro, stopping in the middle downtown for lunch. The driver goes off to fetch Janet from the hotel.

    Downtown Paro.
    Downtown Paro.

    The other event today was a stone bath, but there is an extra charge for it. Not really wanting it that bad, we decline, and Gembo finds us a playground instead.

    At the main Paro public playground.
    At the main Paro public playground.
    It didn’t take long for Odette to find new friends there.
    It didn’t take long for Odette to find new friends there.
    These girls were so happy and fun to play with. There were tears when it was time to go.
    These girls were so happy and fun to play with. There were tears when it was time to go.
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