a regular sight in bhutan |
The example of language is just one way in which we absorbed the
overwhelming experience that is Bhutan. Our travels through Bhutan, from the
Valley of Ha in the west all the way to its South Eastern borders, brought us
face to face with many of the different realities in Bhutan. The valley of Ha
is mostly a flat terrain irrigated by the Ha Chu River and it is here that one
first realises that the broad assortment of deities in Bhutanese rural life stretches
much beyond the formal and more visible Buddhist ones. One of the most famous
deities in western Bhutan is the Jichu Drake, the resident deity of the massive
mountain with the same name. A hike to Chele La will give anyone a spectacular
view of the Jhomolhari and the Jichu Drake. Like most other great natural
formations like rivers, aged trees and overgrown medicinal plants, mountains
are often treated as local deities. In some cases, these deities and their
singular mythical tales have been woven into the narrative of the rise in
Buddhism in Tibet but in most others, they remain distinct in their presence
within the stories of local village communities and sometimes even the whole
valley.
prayer flags on the roadside |
It is in Ha that we witnessed our first local archery tournament.
The sport that most men play in Bhutan is also a catalyst for great social
interaction. Two teams of thirteen players each battle over a strip of four
hundred and sixty feet with each archer getting two shots per round. The teams
had their own families and friends and other locals supporting them. The groups
of supporters and fans often tried to sledge the other team and pass hilarious
comments on missed shots and faulty postures of the members of the opposing
team. Intermittent shows of local dances and the regular call of hawkers
selling different snacks to the spectators entertained us thoroughly, a lovely
distraction from the noise that accompanies cricket matches back home. Some of
the dances are also ritualistic ones which are performed on other occasions for
different spirits and deities.
an archery match in progress |
We hiked from there to the Taksang Dzong, otherwise called the
Tiger’s nest, redone completely after it was burnt, most recently, in a fire in
1997. The hike up the hill slowly unfolds along the way, the spectacular beauty
of this dzong, its dusty yellow and white facade shimmering atop a 3000 feet
high cliff. Dzongs are like fortresses which also perform important religious
functions. Each valley has its own dzong which is the central seat of most
annual events. Festivals in Bhutan are placed around a yearly calendar, which
depends on the date which the highest authority of monks in the Kagyu order,
patronised by the state, decide to announce as the first date of the year. The
other dominant order is the Nyingma order, which allows laypersons to perform
rituals and is not as strongly hierarchical as the Kagyu Buddhists.
A jeep ride to the famous Punakha Dzong, standing atop the
confluence of the scenic rivers Po Chu and Mo Chu, was our next plan. The
oldest dzong in the country, this trip brought us face to face with the seat of
Buddhist tradition in Bhutan for the last five centuries. The six storey tower
dominates the skyline and within it holds massive golden statues of the Buddha,
the Guru Rinpoche and the Shabdrung Ngawang Namgyal, the ruler who built the
Punakha dzong and assigned it as the winter capital of Bhutan. Its original sixteenth
century structure has been modified over the years, the most notable one being
the two cantilever bridges across the rivers leading to the Dzong. From the
doors of the dzong, we walked barefoot to the edge of the waters and sat there
for what seemed like hours. Time didn’t seem to catch up with the tide of the
rivers at Punakha.