Monday, January 11, 2010

Mystery Chanting

Vishnu's Couch.......

Lotus Throne.....

The Thinker......
Hangle Dangle......
Floating Paschi.....

Hi Folks,

The other night I was awoken at around 3 AM to the sound of chanting. There was an obvious leader doing a call and response Buddhist chant. There must have been at least half a dozen people chanting because the sound carried through the jungle easily and it was extremely clear. They continued until dawn without pause. It was really beautiful to lie in bed and listen to the voices carrying through the jungle night.

Now I am not exactly sure what it was for, but I was told by the Sri Lankan folks who work here that families will often hire monks for various reasons.....if a family member is sick, someone dies, a serious crossroads is reached, etc. Now that is something that I don't think happens in America. Maybe the next time I need some help with something I'll hire some monks to come sit in my backyard and chant all night. I don't think my neighbors in Portland, OR would mind.

Other than the occasional evening monk chanting, our routine here at Rocky Point is pretty steady. The weather has dried out and we've had some beautiful sunny days the past week. It was really hot, humid, and less breezy the first few weeks I was here. I can't believe a month has already passed!

I have also been teaching lots of Partner Flying Yoga classes and doing an occasional Thai Massage. The photos are of me and Gaby flying on the beach next door. Sending lots of warmth and metta from the southern tip of Sri Lanka.

Jacob

3 comments:

  1. Absolutley amazing Jacob! I feel like flying between your legs.....ahh at least watching others fly there. Harmony in motion my friend, you look great! We have some chanting here on a regular basis, mostly angry mice screeching through the walls, jets winging and wanging all over the god damn place, Ruth scratching on my door with her saber like talons. There aren't any monks here unless you count me, but I can't sing and I go to bed early, with a bottle of pills and some whiskey. That's peace! As mis candy likes to say " two tears in a bucket....mothah fuck, IT!!" take care jake I miss you man. Stay with yoga school sucks!! I should have dropped out early and become a hobo.

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  2. This is my new blog jacob so don't be alarmed. Free the betta fish actually, the site is www.thebflf.blogspot.com

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