

The most timely, adventurous (indiana jones type), grateful-tears-filled journey. Even more - it's blessed with showers & butterflies, intertwined with telephatic-prayers, 108 great comp mantra chanted over 6.5 hours. And most of all, lots of culture shocks, long run ipod music, & closest ever felt presence at the Buddha's favourite spot.
Very persistence too for I insisted the driver to move ahead many times, when he clearly wanted a fast buck encouraging me to abandon the trip.
Most funny-no-comms too as driver could neither speak nor understand english but he still managed to convey messages to me. And his last smile was so great a grin he is probably thrilled to receive USD notes (he didnt even count its usd1 notes x 5) & uttered lots of hindu words to me with gestures of hands pointing to the sky (well, all in the smelly little car!).
Driver didnt really know the way at the last leg of the journey but the residence hotel ppl were so polite & friendly. There was this Mr Aru who finally spoke in english to me & what comfort to know where the vulture peak is & only 4km away! Then the jaga ppl so polite treating me like... Err... 1st world nation visitor maybe i look like a Jap! Then there was this guy in yellow T shirt that says 'i m not well paid to serve u better' something like that.
How on earth did i know where the peak is but I chose to climb instead of going for the cable car & it was all spot on!
Blessings!
And the little drizzles of water raining on me momentarily was just so blessed! The yellow butterflies, the close range birds, the feeling of peace & heavenly joys totally different from the indians messy wolrd of samsara!!! I cried happily & naturally when the body moved itself up the slope, perplexing & wetted the whole t shirt.
Only 1 male beggar & less than 5 female beggars. Only 1 Theravadan monk, 3 asian visitors (1 with L series canon lens! Shooting the cave) & 1 elderly chinese lady maybe 2 more were there. They all left as i got to the peak.
I was nearly alone at the peak if not for the other 2 guides who are hindus trying to earn a living. Thanks to them I only got to know the site better, but understanding their English can be a real challenge.
Then the sms/telcon responses were all timely.
Touching
Once in a lifetime.....
The journey back was a replay / rewind of the morning trip, but with the fact-distorting ipod on I started to mingle with the dirts, the sweat, the people's expressions, the air without air cond in d car, all but the noise.
Driver wanted to eat. I said no & gave him an apple. Shared all the biscuits with him, gave him a bottle of mineral water, and he loyally, it seemed, made stunt drives which I had somehow ignored or gotten immune with, and miraculously reach the airport in 3.5 hours! Distance was only 120km!
He even ignored me reminding him of low petrol alarm indicator.
A most memorable trip.What was missed out was 10 great samantabahra vows of the Flower Adornment sutra.
What i missed was the time - only 1 hour & a proper meditation.
But i m still happy even if i have missed the adjacent-hill-top Japanese temple, for I have, finally, been to the vulture peak.
Great blessings. My respects & heartful tks to the protectors, the people, to
India, & those who love me & those I love.
It is indeed a true rough entertaining uplifting courages trip of (24+9=)33 hours.
And at the airport the moon was fullmoon. I wonder if it is the 1st or 15th if so it is such a great coincident. (Yes it turned out it was!)
The basic vows remain that i will forever wish to sustain the dharma etc.
The joke was this - "no toilet but we have open toilets", as I asked the young souveneer trader where I could go for toilet.
And I made a vow I will not do it openly next to Rajgir, which I did.
May I receive the kindness & blessings in full, may all beings receive them too.