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February 13, 2005|By Special to the Sun

A Memorable Place

Journey to 'tiger's nest' in Bhutan

By John Krowka

SPECIAL TO THE SUN

Taktsang Monastery loomed above me like an insurmountable goal atop a rock cliff in the morning clouds on my last day in Bhutan.

The starting point for the hike was more than 2 kilometers above sea level. I was already feeling light- headed and short of breath because of the elevation. A light drizzle made the path slippery, and the image of losing my footing and falling from the cliff kept running through my mind.

A pair of gray-haired Bhutanese women with backpacks blithely walked past me and began their pilgrimage to the holy site. I thought, "If they can do it, so can I." And if I should die, wouldn't the nobility of my quest enable me to move a few levels up the spiritual ladder in my next rebirth?

Besides, if I were to fall to my death, at least the view on the way down would be awesome.

Taktsang means "tiger's nest" in the Dzongkha language of Bhutan and refers to the flying tigress that carried Guru Rinpoche in the eighth century to meditate in a cave on this rocky ledge.

I began walking slowly, watching every step and breath, like a meditation. Frequent stops, often of short duration, were needed. The whitewashed monastery was often in view to provide inspiration.

Oaks and rhododendrons covered with ferns graced the hillsides. Our group would occasionally pass a gaily painted prayer wheel that was being turned by the water in a small stream. Prayer flags and shrines graced the way upward alongside the wet rock and muddy path.

Taktsang is a holy site where Guru Rinpoche, Milarepa and many other sages had meditated in past centuries. The aura of the place was palpable.

The temples there contained many forms of Buddha painted in bright colors that cast their contemplative gazes upon us. Tormas, the colorful butter sculptures crafted by monks, graced the altars. Incense and oil lamps burned in homage.

Later, the walk down the mountain from Taktsang was easy, and I had no fear. Despite my trepidations, my goal had been reached. The sun was breaking through the clouds and making us warm during our descent. As I reached the valley, I looked back at Taktsang and bowed.

I am grateful to have had the opportunity to visit this site and enjoy the beauty of this wonderful country. It is a place where spirituality, heritage and the environment are priorities. I am grateful to Bhutan and its people for giving me many refreshing memories that I will carry for the rest of my days.

John Krowka lives in Boonsboro.

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