Going up... to Namche Bazaar



Destination, day 2: Namche Bazaar


On our second day in the Khumbu, we trekked to Namche Bazaar, a tough hike with an altitude gain of 2600 feet. In Namche Bazaar, at 11,300 feet, breathing became much more difficult. To help our bodies acclimatize, we spent two nights there.




My altimeter has almost lapped itself!



One of the many bridges we crossed over the Dudh Kosi River. Bridges come in all forms in the Khumbu, from enormous and well-constructed metal suspension to primitive wooden versions. Awareness of yaks and other animals on the bridges is essential, as they require a wide berth.



Yak train




On their way to school, uniformed children pass trekkers Marie and Tom, who were on their honeymoon. The couple, who live in BC, joined us for the first few days of the trek and then traveled a different direction, toward Gokyo. I really enjoyed getting to know them.




A child keeps a watchful eye on trekkers from the safety of his doorstep.




Tom shares a photo with his subjects. The Nepali people I met along the way seemed to really enjoy seeing themselves on my digital camera screen.




After our long day of hiking, a train of yak hybrids greets us on our way into Namche Bazaar.





One of the vendors at the local market in Namche Bazaar.




As camp takes shape, there's always time for play. After helping to set up our campsite, Dipen and Heather start a game of Hacky Sack.



Room with a view! My home sweet home for the night.




One of our guides, Heather, volunteered to help demonstrate the Gamow bag. Luckily, this is the only time we saw this device in use. The Gamow bag is used to treat serious cases of altitude sickness. It is a large, airtight bag, inflated by either foot or hand pump and can effectively reduce altitude by about 5000 feet. (Check out Heather's very cool website)




I would have to be pretty sick to climb inside one of these! My claustrophobia kicked in just watching this demonstration.


On our rest day in Namche Bazaar, part of our group hiked to Everest View Hotel. In addition to helping us acclimatize, we enjoyed our first great views of the giant mountains. After reading about these places all my life, it was surreal to be hiking in the shadows of Mount Everest, Ama Dablam, Lhotse, Nuptse and others. To say it was breathtaking is an understatement.




A chorten dedicated to the memory of Tenzing Norgay. Norgay summitted Mount Everest in 1953 with Edmund Hillary. Mount Everest is at the top left of the frame.



During our acclimitization hike to Everest View Hotel, our guide, Danika, an accomplished ice climber among other things, spots climbing guide, Dipen, as he climbs a giant boulder.




A sign along the way. Notice the prices (in Nepali rupees) for food and drinks at the lodge. Currently, there are approximately 77 rupees to 1 US dollar.




Diane and Tracey figure out which peak is Everest.






Mount Everest, at left and Lhotse. Although Lhotse might appear taller than Everest, it is an optical illusion, due to the distance to the peak. The two mountains are connected via the South Col.



The majestic Ama Dablam. Seeing this mountain in person took my breath away. Every angle gives a more interesting view. We enjoyed views of this moutain on most days of our trek. The mountain is 22,349 feet and its name means mother and pearl necklace. (The perennial hanging glacier is thought of as the pearl).




Framed by prayer flags, from left: Tawotse, Nuptse, Everest, Lhotse, Ama Dablam. What a day!!

Here we go... To Lukla!



Boarding pass in hand, I'm ready!




Flight to Lukla




From the plane we caught our first view of the great Himalayas.




The flight to Lukla was very nice without any turbulence. Just about a month before our flight there, a plane crashed upon landing in foggy weather and unfortunately, 18 people were killed in the horrible accident. My heart goes out to all the families of the crash victims.

This airport, at 9350 feet, requires expert pilots to land and take off safely. The landing strip is short and steep with a big drop-off. Weather permitting, pilots fly in and out of here several times per day. They quickly unload and reload, sometimes not even shutting off all of the engines.

Knowing about the recent accident made the wonderful flight and landing even more surreal. We all clapped upon landing which really surprised our pilot.
Welcome to Lukla!




For those of you who haven't had the pleasure, this is a squat toilet. This is a very nice, very clean one.




I can't believe we are finally here!!




Here I go!




A child, in her mother's arms, makes the sign for Namaste as we begin our trek.




A porter makes his way past mani stones. Mani stones, varying in size are carved with Bhuddist prayers and are all over the region. Sometimes they have prayer wheels around them. It's always a good idea to go clockwise around the Mani stone and spin the prayer wheels. The good luck this will bring is always welcomed!




I have no idea how these people carry such heavy loads on their heads and necks!




Some porters carry as much as 100 kg or 220 pounds in one load! They carry big wooden walking sticks that double as seats to rest on.

Kathmandu Temples part two



Bouddhanath Stupa
Bouddhanath is one of Nepal's most holy sites for Buddhists.

Ok, I'm on a roll as far as my posting goes so I'm going to try and continue the trend.

On election day in the US, November 5th, 2008 in Kathmandu, we were scheduled to fly to Lukla to begin our trek. We got up before the sun and were at the airport by around 6am, only to hear the news that weather had delayed all flights in and out of Lukla. Of course we were extremely bummed to hear this. Our group hung out in the airport for several hours before we found out that all flights for the day were cancelled.

Once we got over the bad news of the cancelled flight, we journeyed back out to Kathmandu to check out some more of our surroundings.

Bouddhanath is one of the oldest stupas in the country (A stupa, often dome-shaped, is a monumental pile of earth or other materials in memory of Buddha or a Buddhist saint and commemorates an event or marks a sacred spot).

With a diameter of about 100m and a height of 40m, Bouddhanath is among the largest stupas in the world. The Bouddhanath stupa covers a vast area that has a circumbulatory path at the bottom and another path made of three-tier plinth. This stupa features pinnacles as well as 108 Buddhist Gods and Goddesses. One of the most attractive parts of the Stupa is the all-seeing eyes of the Buddha painted with red, white and blue.

It is believed that King Manadeva built the Bouddhanath stupa during the Lichavi period. It has been renovated time and again and the present form of stupa was renovated in the 17th century.After 1959, many Tibetans came and have settled in Bouddhanath area.

The most popular festival celebrated here is the Tibetan New Year festival Lhosar that falls in February. The festival starts with prayers and worship. Thousands, of Tibetans dress traditionally and dance after lighting incense to Buddha. Lots of Tibetans come from Laddakh, Sikkim, Bhutan as well as other parts of the hills to celebrate this festival.

Shortly after arriving at Bouddhanath, we heard the news that Barack Obama was declared the winner in the election. At one of the cafes surrounding Bouddhanath, Americans and Europeans along with Tibetans and Nepalis, gather to watch President Elect Obama give his acceptance speech. The experience of watching this and hearing the news from Kathmandu is one I'll never forget. It was so drastically different from sitting at home watching it all play out on CNN.

(NOTE: This photo has been altered. In this frame, the image on the television was obscured, so I took another one, from the previous frame and pasted it to this one)

Prayer wheels surrounding the stupa.

This woman, walking near the stupa, asked our group to buy milk for her daughter. Danika, one of our guides, kindly purchased the milk. The woman seemed elated.



Shops surround the stupa. Cows are everywhere in Nepal.
I love this picture!

Now it's time for the TREK!! Stay tuned. Jill

Temples of Kathmandu, part one

Hi everyone,

As I continue to edit my photos, my desire to return to Nepal just grows stronger. I can't really put my finger on one reason or another. I just know that I need to go back. It's not even an option for me.

Anyway, I could go on and on with abstract thoughts about Nepal, but instead, you'd probably be more interested in my photos.

The day before we thought we were leaving for Lukla, the starting village for our trek, (I'll explain that later) we toured a Hindu holy site called the Pashupatinath or Pashupati Temple. This is one of the most sacred Hindu temples in Nepal.



Stairs leading to the Pashupatinath Temple.

Pashupatinath, located in Deopatan, a small town 3 km NW of Kathmandu, is located along the banks of the Bagmati river. The Bagmati River flows next to the temple and is considered holy because it flows into the Ganges.

The importance of Bagmati also lies in the fact that Hindus are cremated on the banks of this holy river, and Kirants are buried in the hills by its side. According to the Nepalese Hindu tradition, the dead body must be dipped three times into the Bagmati river before cremation.

The chief mourner (usually the first son) who lights the funeral pyre must take a holy river-water bath immediately after cremation. Many relatives who join the funeral procession also take baths in the Bagmati River or sprinkle the holy water on their bodies at the end of cremation. Bagmati River is considered to be purifying, both spiritually and physically.



Preparation of cremation ghat in the area used by royalty.

Pashupatinath attracts thousands of pilgrims each year and is off-limits to non-Hindus. Good views are possible from the outside of the temple and this is where we caught a glimpse of the culture there.



Devout Hindus pray from a balcony overlooking the cremation areas.

It is not known for certain when the temple was founded. Tradition says it was constructed by Pashupreksha of the Somadeva Dynasty in the 3rd century BC, but the first historical records date from the 13th century. The ascetic Pashupata sect was likely related to its founding. Pashupati was a tutelary deity of the ancient rulers of the Kathmandu Valley.

It is believed that to die and be cremated at this site will release one from the cycle of repeated births and deaths.



The cremation ground is near the temple and the ashes of persons cremated are sprinkled into the waters of the Bagmati, eventually to be carried to the Ganges. There are two burning grounds separated by a bridge. The Arya Ghat burning ground right next to the temple, just north of the bridge is only used by royalty. The Ram Ghat cremation grounds just south of the bridge is for common people. In the olden days, wives would perform sati, ritual suicide, by leaping into the flames of their husband's funeral pyre and burn themselves to death. This practice has been outlawed since the early 20th century.

While touring this area, we viewed several cremations in various stages. Despite the obvious private nature of the cremation, photography is permitted.



Family members prepare a body for cremation.



Architectural detail on the entrance gate to Pashupatinath.



Sadhu or holy man. Many look simply fearsome, but not all are genuine - some are simply imposters dressed as holy men to earn the tourist dollars.



Viewed through 11 temples within the pashupatinath complex, a 'lingam' image, the male Hindu symbol worshipped as a symbol of the god Shiva, sits within a yoni, the female symbol.



Outlying building have many purposes. This one serves as a home for the elderly.



Residents of the home for the elderly rest in the shade.

After leaving Pashupatinath, we headed for Swayambhunath, otherwise known as the monkey temple. Swayambhunath is one of the most sacred sites of Bhuddist pilgrimage, second only to Boudhanath.

Swayambhunath is also known as the monkey temple as there are holy monkeys living in parts of the temple. They are considered holy because Majusri, the bodhisattva (a being that compassionately refrains from entering nirvana in order to save others) of wisdom and learning, raised the hill upon which the Swayambhunath Temple stands. He was supposed to leave his hair short, but he made it grow long and head lice grew. It is believed that the head lice transformed into these monkeys.






The stupa consists of a dome at the base. Above the dome, there is a cubical structure present with eyes of Buddha looking in all four directions with the word "unity" in the main Nepali dialect between them.

The dome at the base represents the entire world. When a person awakes (represented by eyes of wisdom and compassion) from the bonds of the world, the person reaches the state a bit higher. The thirteen pinacles on the top of it symbolizes that sensient beings have to go through the thirteen stages of enlightenment in order to reach buddhahood.



Each morning before dawn, hundreds of Buddhist and Hindu pilgrims ascend the 365 steps from the eastern side that lead up the hill and begin a series of clockwise circumambulations of the stupa.



Prayer wheels. Traditionally, the mantra Om Mani Padme Hum is written in Sanskrit externally on the wheel. This mantra is the resonant vibration that helps tune a human being toward enlightenment energies. The literal translation of the phrase is: praise to the jewel in the lotus.



Amrit sends up some prayers...



The great view of Kathmandu from Swayambhunath



We were supposed to leave the next day for our trek, but that didn't happen. (more later)
Our guides gave us a primer on the rooftop terrace of our hotel the night before we were supposedly leaving. (Notice Swayambhunath in the distance, top left). Here, Danika shows us how to pack light by using one item for more than one purpose. This is her down vest that she also uses as a pillow. In theory, I loved her idea, but I still took my tiny tempur-pedic pillow along. Funny thing about that pillow was that at the below-freezing camping temperatures, it was rock hard and not very comfortable. That down vest/pillow idea makes a lot of sense!



Heather, the other half to Danika, (our guides from Lotus Expeditions) suggests maybe sharing pictures after the trek instead of trying to capture every moment with every camera.



Our group, minus photographer Heather, on the roof of the Hotel Vajra the day before our trek was to begin.



We had a wonderful farewell dinner the night before we were supposed to leave Kathmandu. Dancers entertained us with many colorful costumes.



Each dance and costume represented a different region of Nepal. It was a really fun night and adding to our enjoyment was the Raksi, a Nepali rice wine. If I wasn't so busy drinking it, I would have had a picture to show you. The wine was served in shallow dishes, sort of like soy bowls you would use at a sushi restaurant. Our talented waiter poured the wine from about 3 feet over our heads and didn't spill a drop!



We received our 'third eyes' at the farewell dinner. Kaia, our intern guide, is just so silly (and uniquely wonderful) I had to post this picture.

Finally Kathmandu!



Not too tired-looking considering I had been traveling over 35 hours......flight from Hong Kong to Kathmandu.

After the long trip, I finally made it to Kathmandu, arriving about 1100 pm. Despite the chaos at the airport, my traveling companions and I managed to get our visas and find the right people to take us to our hotel. Before leaving the airport, I had a nice interaction with a nun who had been on our plane. I first met her while on the plane, in the bathroom line of all places. She spoke no English and possibly was from Hong Kong. While 'talking' in the line, we seemed to form a bond although no words were spoken. (I should say no words were understood by either of us) While in the customs line in Kathmandu airport, she gave me a bracelet with a really cool bead on it and a woven charm to put on my backpack. We communicated through gestures and lots of smiles. I'm guessing she was on a religious pilgrimage, as this is a popular reason for buddhists to travel to Nepal. That bracelet is now one of my most precious possessions from my trip and has remained on my wrist since that night. Despite the language barrier, our connection felt very special.



I wonder what her name is...

I didn't sleep much that first night in Kathmandu, with a time difference of about 14 hours from home and lots of extra energy swirling around my body in anticipation of my upcoming trek. The next morning, after meeting some of our fellow trekkers, we headed into Thamel, the major shopping district in Kathmandu. It was quite a shock to take in this part of the city after traveling for so long and being so jet-lagged. The streets of Thamel are bustling with nonstop activity, sounds, shops, hotels, pubs, restaurants in every direction, as well as jam-packed with lots of traffic. You can pretty much find anything you need there.



Crazy Thamel

One of our guides, gave us a quick lesson in walking on the Thamel streets to help keep us from being hit by a car or motorcycle (no sidewalks!) Vehicles there are constantly beeping their horns for all sorts of reasons. The rules for beeping and what the beeps mean are WAY different than in the US. Simply moving the wrong direction out of the way of a horn could easily result in being hit by a car. Thanks Danika!

Unlike the US and other places, where prices are set, items for sale in Thamel are always negotiable. Although I didn't feel very comfortable with the whole price bartering thing at first, by the end of my trip, I think I was doing pretty well. I even made some pretty good deals once I got into the swing of things. A word of advice: NEVER buy something for the first price they give you. It's always more than they expect to receive.



Religious men wheel 'sacred cows' through the streets of Thamel. With music blaring, they requested donations in order to touch the animals and receive a blessing. One of the cows was adorned with a fake appendage, probably belonging to a chicken. They claimed it was a fifth leg.



Sitting in her mother's arms, a young girl watches the traffic of Thamel from a public bus.



A short video to give you an idea of what it's like to travel through the streets of Thamel.

In my next post I'll show you some of the holy sites around Kathmandu.
Thanks for stopping by!