Ready for a peek through the window or at the window? Let’s take the bus first π
There’s something about mountains and water – I am irresistibly drawn to them. This is taken from the window of a bus.
Traveling by car, we stopped at this roadside restaurant at an unearthly hour. Windows were being washed – doesn’t it look as if the water is washing away the colors of the flowers too?
This is a double window view – through the (transparent) window of the dining hall and of the reflective windows. Let’s hop on to a flight now π
To see another type of window – the gorgeous stained windows at St. Vitus Cathedral, Prague.
A typical small town railway station – Deoli perhaps? π
A glimpse of the kanwariyas from the train window. Kanwariyas are devotees of Lord Shiva who undertake this annual pilgrimage to fetch holy water from the Ganga to bathe the Lord who resides in their hometowns. If you look carefully, you can make out a colorful and decorated ‘burden’ on the shoulder of the devotees. That’s the kanwar – a pole, usually bamboo, with two pots hanging on each side for ease of carrying.
There is an interestingΒ story behind this custom – I find Indian mythology fascinating and can’t get enough of it π
Briefly, once, the Devas and Asuras (supernatural beings who represent good and bad respectively and are incidentally half-brothers i.e share the same father and mothers are sisters – all this happened when the earth had just begun to be populated) joined hands to churn the ocean to extract its hidden treasures, including Amrit or ambrosia. [On a side note, the churning of the ocean is believed to represent the process of self-analysis to enable oneself to move from the darkness of ignorance to the light of self-realization. Only when we overcome the mental poisons (of anger, greed, lust, ego) that pollute our psyche can we reach the real treasures that lie within us – and that self-realization is equivalent to Amrit.]
Anyway, coming back to the topic, when the sea was churned (another captivating story!), the first to be released was poison, which threatened to destroy the three worlds. Lord Shiva (God of the gods),stepped in. He drank the poison to save the world. But he didn’t swallow it. Instead, he held the poison in his throat, which turned blue β and hence Shiva is also known as Neelkanth or the Blue-throated One.
So powerful was the poison that even the Shiva was not unaffected. To ease His pain, the ten-headed Asura King Ravan (the primary villain of the epic Ramayana), Shivaβs greatest devotee, brought water from the holy Ganga on a kanwar to cool the Lord’s brow. Since then, every year devotees of Shiva walk hundreds of kilometers to bring water from the holy Ganga to anoint Shiva’s resident idol in their respective hometowns.
I do have a bit of a doubt though – Lord Shiva holds Ganga in his locks and is called Gangadhar so why would He need water from Ganga? I think Ravan just wanted to show off his devotion and concern to Shiva π
Oops that wasnβt very brief was it?
Hope you enjoyed looking through the window, have a look at Cee’s Challenge for some stunning photos.
Hi DawD
Very nice variety here and the photo with the flowers (it does seem like they are being waved away – or even melted) that is one of my favorite photos for the month! I kept going back to it….
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Yay! One of my favorite photos too π
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Wonderful window photos. I do like reflections in windows and the one with the water and flowers is great! π
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Thank you for visiting and leaving me a note π
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You’re most welcome! Have a happy week. π
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You too π
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Great gallery of windows for this week. Thanks for playing. π
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Thanks Cee π
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ciao Dahlia, trovo molto interessante questo sguardo dalle finestre, anche io ho amato molto quella della grande pianta rampicante, ma sono rimasta affascinata dal racconto della leggenda indiana.Loro hanno storie molto complicate e fantasiose! π
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Grazie mille Annalisa – so glad you liked the story π Indian (as any other) mythology is fascinating and complicated, with several versions because for a long time it was transmitted verbally and subject to individual interpretations. I wasnt quite sure if I managed to convey the essence of an long involved story in brief – so a double thank you π
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Loved the second shot…was looking more like a panting…a beautiful painting!
What time of the year do they perform this pilgrimage?…And wasn’t it Parvathi who had held Lord Shiva’s throat so that the poison doesn’t spread to the other parts of his body?…or had he saved himself?
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Yes the second one caught my non-discerning eye too π I loved the way the colors seemed to run. The Kanwar Yatra is done during Shravan, the rainy season. But is also done during Shiv Ratri and other festivals. Interestingly, earlier only young boys of the village used to undertake this now there are hundreds and thousands (I read somewhere there were 2 crore kanwar yatris last year) devotees, including girls walking and special arrangements have to be made. I know because we plan our Ddn trips around it. Yes you are right, in some stories, Parvati holds the poison in his neck causing it to turn blue.
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