The Monkeys and Temples

The Monkeys and Temples
Today was the most rewarding day so far. The day began with breakfast
at the khatmandu guest house. The food here is outstanding and
ridiculously cheap.
We had previously discussed the idea of paying a local taxi driver to
drive us around for the day to see what khatmandu has to offer. Best
idea ever.
The trip began with a visit to the 'Monkey Temple'. This place was
insane. 326 steps take you to the top of this amazing structure where
the various temples are located. Three local children accompanied me
throughout the visit, all no older than 13. One of them was born as a
monk, living in a monastery, and provided me with an insight into the
local beliefs. Even out here where his parents couldn't afford milk to
feed their new born child, this boy aspired to be a doctor and live
life as a monk.
He explained how the monkeys inhabit the temples land, as their
natural homes were destroyed as a result of the citys development.
After a good hour we departed and headed for Durbar Square. Another
area filled with religious sancturys. The area was home to the old
royal palace, constructed in the 17th century. It was also home to
'kumari', a ten year old child that is worshiped as living goddess. We
were allowed to enter the courtyard of her home, but foreigners may
not enter the home of this child. Remarkable.
After a day of intense cultural surroundings we headed back to our
hotel to backup our photos and to eat.
I'm now sitting in Shisha Terrace cafe and bar. The heavens have
opened and I doubt we'll be leaving in a hurry. I'm lying down on
cushions, in a bar, listening to the rain batter the sheet metal roof
and thunder cracking in the sky.
Tomorrow afternoon, Everest meeting.

Brad