Joseph Rock described Mongdong (Mundon) as a “dreary Hsifan
hamlet”. But as the morning sun rose over the peaks it seemed to me anything
but dreary. The views across the gorge were superb and this collection of four
family houses seemed to be a cheerful little community.
Drawn by the sound of chanting and the throbbing
of a drum, I visited the small Black Hat Buddhist temple next door, outside
which in a stone shrine some burning juniper branches sent up a trail of smoke
into the blue sky. Within the dark and dusty interior a couple of old men in
ordinary clothes were conducting a morning blessing, impervious to a young boy
and girl toddlers who gamboled around them. The bumpy surface of the
whitewashed interior wall was covered with colourful Buddhist frescoes.
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
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