As we were driving along the Lhasa River, the tour guide was telling us about River burials. There are 4 types of burials in the Tibetan culture; sky, earth, fire and river. During river burials, the body of the deceased is cut up by some sort of an undertaker and thrown into the river for the fishes. A monk would be present to bless the ceremony.
This road trip was fun. We went far, far away from Lhasa to a mountainous area of windy roads that climb around these mountains. My sister and I were struggling to shift from side to side to catch the view on both sides as the coach mustered strength with the increasingly loud, roaring engine.
The amazing thing is you still find yaks and sheep at the least expected places of deathly steep slopes. How on earth did these creatures get there? And, they looked so oblivious to the dangers as they dreamily munch on chlorophyll.
Lhasa River
Picnic areas
Went past more green houses
Murals of stairs drawn to welcome Buddha down to Earth on Vesak day
Sanskrit writings on the walls
Peddlers selling handicrafts while tourists took picture of Lhasa river with the big tree-like structure covered in prayer flags
Clouds in shapes that look like bubbles floating up
Interested tourists view the products sold on red mats
Lhasa Bridge
I remember that some time at this point, children were pestering tourists for money. They looked dirty and pitiful. I saw one approached a Chinese tourist and she yelled at him to shoo him off. Instead of backing away, the little boy persisted and finally, the tourist gave in and passed the boy some donation. Meanwhile, another boy was asking from one of the Singaporean tourists from our group. He appeared an obvious target because he was wearing a suit. When our tour guide saw this, he reprimanded the boy in Tibetan. From our observation, the tour guide seemed to be embarrassed by the commotion and looked to be giving a lecture to the children.
Big bundle of twigs covered in prayer flags
Terraced fields
More murals on the slopes of the mountain
Terraced fields by the side of the mountain
A ravine
A ruin site in the ravine and the river has shrunken to a thin thread
A bus on the windy road going up Kamba-la Pass
Lhasa is somewhere far, far away in that direction
The road that snakes its way up the mountain
And, here we are, looking at Yamdrok Tso
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