Saturday, November 1, 2014

Wild thing, you make my heart sing, You make everything groovy….


[Phil: this is two week’s blonteries. Last week we were not able to complete it for technical reasons (computer problems; no internet access). There was little new this week so we are making last week’s entry work for both.]

Wow what an eventful week! This past week was Diwali in India, which is the largest celebration and festival of the whole year. It is hard to simply define Diwali: it is an amalgam actually of several holidays in one. As an observer, it seems to be a combination of Thanksgiving (it has origins as a harvest festival), Easter (it celebrates the conquest of good over evil; light over dark); the secular aspects of Christmas (there are family gatherings, lots of food, and exchanging of gifts); and 4th of July (there are LOTS of fireworks. LOTS and LOTS. Into all hours of the night). From a business standpoint, nothing much gets done for a couple of weeks other than planning for Diwali, preparing gifts for employees and important business associates, and then the office celebration.

Here at least the office celebration includes a religious element, food, games, and gift giving. You may have seen Rae post a couple of pictures and make a comment about the Puja or religious ceremony she came and observed/participate in. At least as practiced in this part of India, the puja was prayers and offerings to the God Ganesh and the Goddess Lakshmi. As you can see from these pictures, little clay lanterns (diyas) filled with vegetable oil is an important aspect of this puja. In fact, Diwali is called the festival of lights and that is observed through: lights on the exterior of buildings (think Christmas lights), lights left on in the house as an invitation to Lakshmi, and of course the lights around the alter. After two years and two Diwalis, I hardly consider myself an expert. There may be even further reasons for it being called the festival of lights. In any case, if you happen to find yourself in India during Diwali, I am told you should try to find a Punjabi community. Their celebrations, in particular, are supposed to be impressive.



























Well, the second activity this week has been girls’ camp. For those of you who don’t know, girls’ camp is an activity that occurs in every congregation of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. The particulars will vary – New Delhi’s girls’ camp is much different from what we have experienced in the States – but some type of camping activity is supposed to happen. Last year, if you remember, we didn’t actually have a camping activity so much (despite what I just said) but the girls had a day of activities at the Church building and then another day of activities that occurred at a camp that provided activities that would be typical of a small village (such as ox cart rides and pottery making) along with physical challenges like a rope course. This year we actually stayed overnight although it couldn’t be called camping exactly, as the girls were in bungalows that at least provided some cover. However, given the nature of the construction, there was probably less protection from lizards, mosquitoes, and flies than if they had been in tents. We stayed in Camp Wild (hence the title for this Blontry). You may recognize the name Camp Wild from the YSA conference I spoke at a three weeks back. I am glad to see, while still hot, it was cooler than it was at that time.


























































Namaste  

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