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Tuesday, April 1, 2008
If he took a bath in the river, and dived beneath the surface, enough fish were caught in his beard to feed a multitude. - Book of Deborah
Feeding the Multitudes
We were lucky enough to be at a roadside market (again!) when all of a sudden a truck with the loudest, public address system pulled in to the market and started playing music. The volume had been set so loud that the music was 'clipping' and it was hard to make out the cacophony of noise as music. In between tracks, a disembodied voice would come on in Thai, extolling something or other.
This market was set off from the road in a large inverted "U" shape with the two tops of the "U" facing the road. The market itself was about 100 metres in length and about 50 metres in width.
I was standing near the back of the market, furthest from the road and as I looked down toward the truck, I saw fifty to sixty Buddhist Monks arriving in all sorts of vehicles: tip trucks, mini-vans, tray trucks, everything but a bus.
The Monks formed an orderly queue and, with begging bowls in hand, began to file silently past the market stalls where the stall keepers would each place an item of food in some of the bowls. This is the way the Monks feed themselves, through the generosity of the Thai people.
I noticed the Monks were making their way around the perimeter of the market so, I walked over to a food stall close to where the procession would come to an end. There, I purchased a load of food stuffs and biscuits and, with my purchases at the ready, awaited the arrival of the Monks. It's not that easy trying to fit at least one item into each Monk's begging bowl as they don't pause for you but, continue on their slow march so, where I missed one, he would march on and I would have to continue with the next Monk in the line.
After the older Monks came the novices, and then the small young boys who could be no older than seven years of ago yet had already decided to dedicate their lives to the teachings of Buddha.
I fan out of things to give so, I simply grabbed more stock from the display in front of the stall and, ripping open the packaging, continued on with my task. The stallholders looked on in amazement and satisfaction as I grabbed item after item from their shelves and gave them to the Monks.
The smallest were last and, had little in their bowls while the Monks at the head of the queue had bowls overflowing with food and products.
I tried to make sure every Monk had at least something in their bowl, whether it be a packet of rice crackers, biscuits or lollies.
I was very taken by the serenity of the Monks from the eldest to the very youngest. They were very disciplined while performing this age old ritual.
We discovered later that the Monks pooled all the food and shared it out; So I needn't have worried about the smallest missing out.
21-03-2008 Depart Brisbane for Thailand 22-03-2551 Arrive Chiang-Mai Thailand 23-03-2551 Wat Doi Suthep 23-03-2551 Silk factory 23-03-2551 Jade and cashmere factories 24-03-2551 Orchid Farm 24-03-2551 Maesa Elephant Camp 24-03-2551 Night Bazaar 25-03-2551 Temple Tour 26-03-2551 Thai Cooking School 26-03-2551 Night Bazaar 27-03-2551 Lidy's Makeover 27-03-2551 Free Day (Shopping) 27-03-2551 Anniversary Dinner 28-03-2551 Return to Wat Doi Suthep 28-03-2551 HRH Visits 29-03-2551 Ruins of Ancient City 29-03-2551 Russell's Massage 29-03-2551 Dinner and Thai Dancing 30-03-2551 Treck to Himalayas 31-03-2551 Free Day 01-04-2551 Feeding the Multitudes 01-04-2551 Hot Springs 01-04-2551 White Temple 01-04-2551 Golden Triangle 02-04-2551 Mae-Ping Long-Tail Cruise 03-04-2551 Chiang-Mai to Phuket 04-04-2551 Phuket 06-04-2551 Fantasea 07-04-2551 Phuket by Night 09-04-2551 Bangkok 11-04-2551 The Pickpocket 11-04-2551 Bangkok Canals 11-04-2551 Temple of the Dawn 11-04-2551 Wat Pho 11-04-2551 Grand Palace 12-04-2551 Floating Markets 12-04-2551 The Woodcarvers 12-04-2551 River Kwai 13-04-2551 The Internet 13-04-2551 Elvis in Bangkok 13-04-2551 น้ำอบไทย 13-04-2551 By-yoke-a-sa-car dinner 14-04-2551 Farewell Dinner 15-04-2551 Return to Oz
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