Through My Eyes
Saturday August 30
(The search for the Dalai Lama!)
" When I was not quite three years old, a search party that had been sent out by the government to find the new incarnation of the Dalai Lama arrived at Kumbum monastery. It had been led there by a number of signs. One of these concerned the embalmed body of my predecessor, Thupten Gyatso,the Thirteenth Dalai Lama , who had died aged fifty-seven in 1933. During its period of sitting in state, the head was discovered to have turned from facing south to north-east. Shortly after that the Regent, himself a senior lama ,had a vision. Looking into the waters of the sacred lake, Lhami Lhatso, in southern Tibet, he clearly saw the Tibetan letters Ah, Ka and Ma float into view. These were followed by the image of a three-storeyed monastery with a turquoise and golden roof and a path running from it to a hill. Finally, he saw a small house with strangely shaped guttering. He was sure that the letter Ah referred to Amdo,the north-eastern province, so it was there that the search party was sent.
By the time they reached Kumbum, the members of the search party felt that they were on the right track. It seemed likely that if the letter Ah referred to Amdo, then Ka must indicate the monastery at Kumbum-which was indeed three storeyed and turquoise roofed. They now only needed to locate a hill and a house with peculiar guttering. So they began to search the neighboring villages. When they saw the gnarled branches of juniper wood on the roof of my parents' house, they were certain that the new Dalai Lama would not be far away. Nevertheless, rather than reveal the purpose of their visit, the group asked only to stay the night. The leader of the party, Kewtsang Rinpoche, then pretended to be a servant and spent much of the evening observing and playing with the youngest child in the house.
The child recognized him and called out 'Sera Lama, Sera Lama'. Sera was Newsman Pinochle's monastery. Next day they left -only to return a few days later as a formal deputation .This time they brought with them a number of things that had belonged to my predecessor, together with several similar items that did not. In every case, the infant correctly identified those belonging to the Thirteenth Dalai Lama saying, 'It's mine.It's mine.' This more or less convinced the search party that they had found the new incarnation. However, there was another candidate to be seen before a final decision could be reached. But it was not long before the boy from Takster was acknowledged to be the new Dalai Lama. I was that child.
Needless to say, I do not remember very much of these events. I was too small. My only real recollection is of a man with piercing eyes. These turned out to belong to a man named Kenrap Tenzin, who became my Master of the Robes and later taught me to write"
( This is generally how tulkus, the reincarnated lamas are found. Amazing isn't it? I promise to add more tomorrow...)
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* This is from the book Freedom in Exile The Autobiography of the Dalai Lama by Tenzin Gyatso, the fourteenth
Dalai Lama of Tibet.
( Please see my spinning for you!.)
( Tahshi Deleh gentle one! I woke up this morning to rain, and discovered I was exhausted! So I worked in the studio working on our lotus blossoms and clearing more space by your table. The hornet's nest is awesome isn't it? I spent some more time yesterday quietly watching as the hornets flew in and out. They too are making more space and are adding more on the outside in front of the entrance.
It's getting late again so I'll stop for now so we can rest.
And so, as always we'll continue two as one on to tomorrow
my one gentle beautiful patient swift dream bright
long dark mane in sunlight
so for now I bid goodnight...Simjah Nahngo!)
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