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Temple
Gifts in Bago
The ancient city of Bago is
on the road from Yangon to Mt. Kyaiktiyo on which stands the Golden
Rock, described in a separate chapter of these diaries.
Leona’s thesis for her Master
in Fine Art’s Degree was entitled “Stones I have Known” and described
with photographs natural and manmade artifacts of stone around the
world, She was somewhat chagrined that Derek first visited Golden Rock
alone, in conjunction with delivery of a Gestetner to a school in
Rhakine State. This is also covered separately in these memoirs. Golden
Rock was high on the list of Stones Leona wished to know!!
Derek’s second visit – and
Leona’s first – was with an EPG driver and guide and took us past the
Htaukkyant War Cemetery with the graves of 27000 Allied soldiers who
died in World War II in Burma. Many of these were from Derek’s home
county of Yorkshire in England. The route to Bago continued past several
pottery making villages where stops were of course made.
In Bago we visited one of
many cheroot factories. This one was owned by a relative of our guide,
we then went to the enormous Kha Khat Wain Kyaung, one of the largest
monasteries in Myanmar.
It houses at least seven hundred monks but this number is swollen to as
many as two thousand as novice classes are held.
Here are excerpts from
Leona’s diaries about our visit to this important religious institution.
“ From many
discussions on previous visits to Myanmar we understood that antibiotics
were of great importance to most people in the country. A teacher and
close friend in New Jersey obtained for us many small tubes of an
effective broad-spectrum antibiotic cream designed for use in tropical
and subtropical countries. He asked that we donate them appropriately in
Myanmar.
In the Bago monastery we
spoke with an English-speaking monk and told him of our proposed gift.
We thought to just leave the antibiotics and have them used as needed.
The medicines were accompanied with multilingual usage information.
However the monk asked us to
wait and left us with our EPG guide for several minutes. When he
returned he proudly informed us that the Head Abbott would personally
receive our gifts that morning in his Audience Hall. Before our
entrance we were instructed in the correct protocol for this meeting I
must admit that I was rather spellbound by the emotions of that moment
as we were taken to the inner sanctum of that most beautiful temple.
I was further honored to be
told that my small gift would bring me much merit since I learned that
many monks suffer from small cuts on their feet, which can become
infected but were treatable with antibiotics of the genre we had
brought.
When I entered the audience
room, all eyes were on me as a female Westerner. Very nervously I
presented our gift to the Head Abbott on a small tray they had provided.
I formally backed out, hearing whispers about the gifts. I rejoined
Derek who, with permission, had videoed our meeting. We were both truly
moved by the emotion of the occasion.
We were starting to leave the
outer chamber to meet our guide. However, the monk who had provided the
tray and the protocol information asked that we remain and tea was
brought for us.
We were still basking in the
afterglow of the events as we looked at the magnificent wall coverings
and artifacts of our surroundings. Then in came an elegant, middle-aged
lady. She talked in a quiet voice to our EPG guide who had been
summoned.
She was Daw Kyin Sainh. She
and her family were patrons of the monastery. She was providing the
midday meal for the entire facility which that day totaled more than one
thousand monks. She explained that our small donation also resulted in
even greater merit for her family on the day of their donations. She
asked that Derek and I join her for lunch.
The next hour was spent
exchanging information about our separate lives. Daw Kyin Sainh invited
us to visit with her family on our very next opportunity. What an
adventure that would be!”
That was indeed an
unforgettable day.
Four photographs from our
time at the Kha Khat Wain Kyaung monastery are shown below.
The first is of Leona with
the devout patron Daw Kyin Sainh

Next a visit to the kitchen
where proud butchers were handling the great quantities of chicken and
meat provided that day.
And finally two images of
the monks entering the dining hall for their noontime meal.


Derek and Leona Law
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