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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...


 

    Just finished the Tibetan Pulsing Healing Training. We went for a trip to Ellora - Arjanta caves. One of the exercises we learned was keeping a coin on your fore head. As long as you don't think about going to the toilet or sex, it stays there, no matter how hard you shake your head. Here I am sitting in a cave, where a little Indian boy wanted on the picture with me.

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

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   Around the caves of Ellora and Arjanta.. Me and Sushma.

 

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    Sushma and Buddha in one of the caves.

 

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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...


 

    Sushma.

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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

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ShanT. The atmosphere in this cave was so strong, it brought me back in time.

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    On the train to Dharmsala ( Dharamsala ). We had a stop for 4 hours in the middle of the day, in the middle of a desert! Wow.

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    This didn't make Sushma Happy.

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    1993 Dharmsala. The view out of my room. I stayed in the monastery. Sushma and me split up. I needed my space, to be with the Dalai Lama, and his people. I wanted all my time to take it in...

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    I stayed, studying the Tibetan Pulsing Healing books. This was the place I met this Philippine healer. He came in asking for some cigarettes. He looked like a Tibetan, so I didn't think anything. They didn't sell cigarettes there, so I called him and offered him one. He saw my book with the lay out of the body with the pressure points, and asked what I was doing. When I told him, he said to me he was a Philippine Healer. He sat in front of me and started to move a bit strange. 
    I felt the energy run up my spine, straightening me up. He offered me a session at the hotel, and I accepted. He talked about the reason he was here, studying the Tibetan way of healing. He didn't think much about it. For him it took too long. He offered me, that if I would go to the Philippines, he would teach me everything. I never went, until  now...



 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    In McLeod Ganj, the little town above Dharmsala, I would sit every day in this little restaurant, next to the springs. Buddhist monks would take a bath here every morning. The water was freezing! Right of the slopes of the Himalayans just below the 2500 meters above the sea!

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    I'm making chai, the right way.

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    Kailash, the owner of the shop. I am reading his iris.

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    Kailash his father was a journalist - writer for the Indian Times. He made this picture.

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    It's so beautiful. I organized a group of westerners to do Tibetan Pulsing Healing on the roof of the main building of my monastery. We were laying in a circle, 'pumping', and I could swear I saw the Buddhist deities watch us from on top of the clouds, and approve...

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    The monks from the monastery, in which I was staying, belonged to a lineage where the monks can marry, drink booze, and smoke a joint! Even long hair is allowed. You got to be initialized to be allowed to do this, though. Probably this means doing the dishes for the rest of your life...



 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...


 


ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    I went around showing the flag with the points, to Tibetan Lama's, hoping they would recognize it. Alas, they didn't. But when I told Dheeraj what I did, he was pleased...



 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    The monastery was just below the Tibetan School of Arts. I woke up with traditional singing every morning.. Here a festival takes place for the Dalai Lama.

 


 


ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    Just before a track.

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    During the walk.

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    Monks. Yeuuuhh!

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    I did eye-readings on this spot, looking for a Tulku. I sat together with a Swami, a Baba. His name was Fuji Baba. He was so funny. After him reading hands, and collecting some baksheesh, he would go out and buy some booze. He would be in my hotel, a bit pissed, totally joyful about a new mala he just bought. It was a necklace with 20 big (huge) beats on them. I would tell him a mala needed 108 beats. But he laughed, and held the necklace to his ear like a phone, saying; 'Hello... hello...', with a big smile on his face. I miss him. He gave me his stick (on the picture), and I lost it on London's Airport...

 


 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    I was sitting next to him, reading people's eyes, when a small group of monks came. 3 Older men and a young, maybe 15 years old monk. I thought this was a Tulku with his teachers, so I went straight to them, asking if I could read their eyes, specially of the young monk. An enlightened being is supposed to have a 'golden iris', with no markings in them. But this monk had only one mark, in the colon, if I remember correctly. 
    The older monks, thinking I was an eye doctor, sitting there with my magnifying glass, wanted to have their eyes checked too. One of them persisted to make an appointment with me at a monastery nearby. He had cataract, and as not being a doctor, I went that day to a Tibetan doctor and explained the situation. He gave me some precious pills to give to him. (precious pills are little balls of herbs with grinded precious stones like pearl or turquoise in them, wrapped in silk, with a seal, often blessed by the Dalai Lama)
    Next thing I did was ordering him an eye-patch with the local tailor, thinking that if he would give his eye some rest, it wouldn't hurt. In the back of my head I thought he might have the same experience as I did, when we had to wear eye-patches during Tibetan Pulsing Healing training. It was horrendous. Most people went very emotional with this patch.
    And then at the appointment, I gave him a Tibetan Pulsing Healing session on his eyes. He was the head of a nun monastery and had his private room. He fell asleep during this session, and I had time to look around a bit. He had a picture hanging above his bed, with Shakti- Shiva, only on this picture, you could count her pubic hair... As he woke up, he said; 'Good meditation, good meditation!' I told him how to use the eye-patch and take those pills, and left him happy.

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With Dalai Lama March 2007  Including photo's from Dharmsala..


Beard lama blesses thangka's...


Dharmsala, McLeod Ganj, Monks, Temples and a lot of Um Mani Padme Um...


Nepal 2007, pictures and stories...


Intervieuw with an Australian Monk, living in a nunnery for the past 5 years in Dharmsala. How different is it compared to the commune?

 

Dilgo Kyentse Rinpoche Tulku...
Dilgo Kyentse
Rinpoche Tulku

 

Dilgo Kyentse Rinpoche Tulku with Tischa, my daughter...
With Tischa


Exclusive Thangka's from Nepal


Sadhu's, Sadhu's and Sadhu's...


Two clowns in Nepal, march 2007....

 

Greetings from Katmandu


Sadhu's, Sadhu's and Sadhu's... and a clown!


Thanka school in Nepal



Erotic ancient art from Nepal...


Orphanage, Hamro Jivan, visited by american clown, Flower clown...