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		<title>Dree Celebration 2008</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 13:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[4th July
Time 3.30 pm: I am thinking of capturing the Dree Celebration on 5th on my camera but am clueless on when to proceed to Dree Ground at old Ziro or when the programme would start the next day.
Time 5.30 pm: I got chance to go through the invitation card of Dree Celebration at one  <a href="http://arunachaldiary.com/2008/07/dree-celebration-2008/">Read more ...</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div align="left"><strong>4<sup>th</sup> July</strong></p>
<div align="justify"><strong>Time 3.30 pm:</strong> I am thinking of capturing the Dree Celebration on 5<sup>th</sup> on my camera but am clueless on when to proceed to Dree Ground at old Ziro or when the programme would start the next day.</p>
<p><strong>Time 5.30 pm:</strong> I got chance to go through the invitation card of Dree Celebration at one of friends house. The programme overleaf says:</p>
<p>0800 Hrs: Gathering at Dree Ground.<br />0930 Hrs: Arrival of Chief Guest.</p>
<p>With the details of programme the next day handy, I am thinking of making it to Dree Ground before 0930 Hrs the next day.</p></div>
<p><strong>5<sup>th</sup> July</strong></p>
<div align="justify">As late riser as I’m, I got up at around 7.30 am only to find that the Rain God has not been so kind. There have been heavy downpour since last night and it still is continuing. I’m not able to make out if I should proceed to Dree Ground or not or if it, at all would be possible to take any photos in such inclement weather (<em>my camera is not water proof….gee.. <img src='http://arunachaldiary.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </em>).</p>
<p><strong>Time 9.25 am:</strong> Despite the heavy rain I finally make up my mind to go to Dree Ground at Old Ziro, to be part of the celebration, if not capturing the event. And with me, I tag my camera along; still unsure if I would be able to put it to use. I think of capturing whatever fancies me at the celebration ground if Rain God permits.</p>
<p><strong>Time 9.45 am:</strong> I reach Dree Ground feeling bit annoyed with myself for not making it to ground on time prior to arrival of Chief Guests. But, where are the Chief Guest and Guest of Honor? They have not arrived yet.Meanwhile, the overcast subsides and the Rain God shy away paving way for bright sunshine, to the much relief of people gathered in the ground for celebration. It’s been an hour now waiting for the Chief Guest and Guest of Honor to arrive.</p>
<p><strong>Time 10.45 am:</strong> Finally, Chief Guest Nido Pavitra, Hon’ble MLA Raga and Guest of Honor Ms. Bandhana Deori, IRS, Secretary Tourism &amp; UD, Government of Arunachal Pradesh arrives along with the CDFC Chairman. What took them so long to reach the venue when they were putting up at Ziro since the previous day? Oh! I should have known what schedule means to the politicians.</div>
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<p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNdtDkhQEI/AAAAAAAAAck/k9gIqRDrj5k/s1600-h/Chief-Guest-Guest-of-Honour.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220619421686513730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNdtDkhQEI/AAAAAAAAAck/k9gIqRDrj5k/s400/Chief-Guest-Guest-of-Honour.gif" border="0" /></a> <em>Guest, Guest of Honor and CDFC Chairman pose with Dree &#8216;Nyibu&#8217;</em></p>
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<div align="justify"><strong>Time 11.10 am (roughly):</strong> With invocation of Dree spirits and hoisting of Dree flag over and with inclement weather paving way for sunshine, I let my camera take charge.</div>
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<p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNdsmsUOZI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6TbJBU6NqX4/s1600-h/Camera-Crew-Local-Channel.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220619413934586258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNdsmsUOZI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6TbJBU6NqX4/s400/Camera-Crew-Local-Channel.gif" border="0" />
<p align="center"></a><em>Camera Crew of Local Cable Network covering the celebration</em></p>
<p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220617617380022882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNcECAVGmI/AAAAAAAAAb8/CZ5ZtxQ5hxo/s400/Team-Leader-Eh-Japanese-Lad.gif" border="0" /></p>
<p align="center"><em>Team Leader..Eh! A Japanese Tourist matching steps with Daminda Team</em></p>
<p align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNcEsleX-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/rNAAMEjpw6Q/s1600-h/Felicitating-the-Jap1.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220617628810108898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNcEsleX-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/rNAAMEjpw6Q/s400/Felicitating-the-Jap1.gif" border="0" /></a><em>Turn of the Apatanis&#8217;-known for their hospitality to felicitate the Japanese friends who so enthusiastically took part in the celebration</em><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220617627597972258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNcEoEeoyI/AAAAAAAAAcM/yXSE12CF5vc/s400/Felicitating-the-Jap2.gif" border="0" /> </p>
<p align="justify">With foreign tourists flocking Ziro to withness the celebration, I am thinking is it the dawn of cultural tourism.</p>
<p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNdsFCQx7I/AAAAAAAAAcU/czlxaqxCBU8/s1600-h/Eiffel-Tower-for-Sale.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220619404899829682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNdsFCQx7I/AAAAAAAAAcU/czlxaqxCBU8/s400/Eiffel-Tower-for-Sale.gif" border="0" />
<p align="center"></a>Eiffel Tower for sale, any takers?</p>
<p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220616402360421938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNa9TtFTjI/AAAAAAAAAb0/axtHku2LuR8/s400/Pinta-at-Dree-Alter.gif" border="0" />
<p align="center"><em>Pinta</em> at Dree Altar</p>
<p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220260918155839378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHIXpZ2Ih5I/AAAAAAAAAbc/JuNhIvNLP60/s400/Who%27s-the-subject.gif" border="0" />Who&#8217;s the Subject?</p>
<p align="justify"><strong>Time around 2.30 pm:</strong> <em>‘Nikung Dapo’</em>, Apatani Dictionary by Habung Donyi (New Edition) and <em>&#8216;Ditung Potung&#8217;</em> of Hija released.</p>
<div align="justify"><strong>Time 3.20 pm:</strong> Feeling bit tired and bored to hell with the speeches delivered, I decide to retreat back to my home.</div>
<p><strong>6<sup>th</sup> July</strong></p>
<div align="justify"><strong>Time 2.30 pm:</strong> Cho called on to ask if I would be interested in going to Dree Ground to witness draw of Dree Lottery. With the sun blazing down fiercely since yesterday, almost making me sleepy and lazy, I am not in a mood to venture outside from the comfort of my home. Half heartedly, I give him an affirmative reply. From inside, I am praying that he would cancel his plan to go to Dree ground.</p>
<p><strong>Time 2.35 pm:</strong> Cho along with Tallo knocks the door. There is no other option left with me but for tagging along with them to Dree Ground. I console myself telling myself that I will be witnessing the Dree Lottery Draw, which has earned a name for itself for it’s fairness in draw.<br /><strong>Time 4.00 pm:</strong> Draw begins and it indeed is a very fair draw without any scope of cheating the ticket holders.</div>
<p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220616389223306322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SHNa8iw81FI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6pmHFgy8qhs/s400/Policeman-Checking-for-fair.gif" border="0" />
<p align="center">A policeman and a lottery ticket holder inspecting the tambola used for draw</p>
<p align="left"><strong>Time 5.30 pm:</strong> Our ticket numbers are not in the list of numbers drawn and we are heading back to Hapoli a little disappointed with our lucks <img src='http://arunachaldiary.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Myoko Celebration of Apatani&#039;s-A Photo Feature</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 21:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ah! This post was long due. I remember promising one of my reader (I guess it was Richo, if I remember well) to do a photo feature on Myoko as soon as it comes to an end on 19th of April, summarizing the event in a chronological order; but for the backlogs at my work,  <a href="http://arunachaldiary.com/2008/05/myoko-celebration-of-apatanis-photo/">Read more ...</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah! This post was long due. I remember promising one of my reader <span style="font-style: italic;">(I guess it was Richo, if I remember well)</span> to do a photo feature on <em>Myoko </em>as soon as it comes to an end on 19<sup>th</sup> of April, summarizing the event in a chronological order; but for the backlogs at my work, which I had to clear before I could sit on the net to resume my regular blogging. Nevertheless, I guess, it is better late than never..eh! A nice excuse;-). Well, before writing anything farther, let me warn you that this post is rather long. So, if you don’t feel like going through the post, you are always welcome to skip the post and scroll down to the photos of the event that I have posted below..down under..<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span></p>
<p><strong>My Experience of Myoko</strong></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Before this </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">, I was of the opinion, like any other neo-Apatani, that the Myoko celebration is a sheer waste of money and time where ’O’-the local rice beer flowed like water and meat consumed without a limit. However, after having observed the celebration and rituals very closely and being part of the celebration this Myoko, my perception and outlook towards </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> has totally been transformed. Although, still I feel that there is this huge involvement of money </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">(I had to shell out around 30k for the celebration) </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">and time; I do know now that </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> is a celebration where you renew your relationships, share camaraderie and pay homage to the ancestors and nature who has given you life and means of sustenance. In fact, to put in other words, </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> is a celebration which encompasses every fabric of the Apatani society. Well, here I must add that the above outlook on </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> is mine alone and in no way am I trying to counter those who feels that </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> is a ‘foolishness’-may be from their point of view they are right.</span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">The other thing that attracted my attention this </span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> was the equal numbers of flags with symbol of &#8216;Sun&#8217; fluttering along with the </span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">&#8216;Babo&#8217;s&#8217;</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">. It made me wonder, if it is the reflection of people turning towards </span><a href="http://arunachaldiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/donyi-poloism-is-it-really-indigenous.html"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">&#8216;Donyi-Poloism&#8217;</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> or Hinduism</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">?</span></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4UHM7g9BI/AAAAAAAAAW8/6ur7hytCS08/s1600-h/Babo-and-Flag.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196613133994619922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4UHM7g9BI/AAAAAAAAAW8/6ur7hytCS08/s400/Babo-and-Flag.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[Babo v/s Flag]</span></p>
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<p><strong>How Myoko Celebration came into being? – A bit of Mythology</strong></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">As one of the mythology suggests-Abotani, the father of the mankind, by virtue of blessings from the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">’supreme power’</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> had become so powerful that he became menace to everyone right from his brothers </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Kirii</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> and </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Kilo</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> to his father-in-law </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiki</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> to other living beings and this growth in power even threatened the existence of </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">’supreme power’</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">. Lest </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">eliminated him, the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">supreme power</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> conspired to eliminate </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">. So, the supreme power tricked him into climbing a log and suspended him in the air over the log to die.</span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">‘</span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Dolyang Chanyang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">’-the first female </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Nyibu </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">(priest) of Apatani and sister of </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">couldn’t see her brother suspended to die, requested the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">supreme power</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> to spare him. After lots of persuasion, the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">supreme power </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">finally agreed to spare </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani’s </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">life on the condition that some power given to him, by virtue of which </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> had become so powerful, be taken back. The mythology suggests that </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">had three eyes and spikes at his ankle. By virtue of the third eye </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">could foresee the future and the spikes at his ankle made him very powerful. As the condition for sparing Abotani’s life, the supreme power took back the third eye and the spikes rendering Abotani less powerful. It is said that since then, on the advice of </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Dolyang Chanyang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">, </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">started observing </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> in order to appease the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">supreme power</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></p>
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<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">The other mythology suggests that </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Abotani</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">, as intelligent and cunning as he was, always out witted his father-in-law </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiki </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">and tried to reign supremacy over his father-in-law, his brothers </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Kiiri </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">and </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Kilo</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">, other creatures etc. Tired of Abotani’s supremacy, they conspired to eliminate Abotani of which </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Dolyang Chanyang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> came to know about. She suggested Abotani to observe </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">as a reconciliatory measure and to invite </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiki</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> for the celebration, which being father-in-law, </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiki</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> would not be able to turn down. Since then, it is said that </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> is being observed by the Apatani’s.</span></p>
<p><strong><strong>Myoko-A Photo Feature</strong></strong></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Prior to the advent of calendars’, people knew it’s time for </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">celebration when the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">takung </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">(peach) starts flowering.</span></p>
<p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4KiM7g89I/AAAAAAAAAWc/SXNVSetNwxc/s1600-h/Takung+Apu.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196602602734810066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4KiM7g89I/AAAAAAAAAWc/SXNVSetNwxc/s400/Takung+Apu.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[Takung Apu]</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br />
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<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko begins 20</span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">th</span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> of March every year with group of villages taking their turn to observe it and it is declared open with a ritual called </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Sama Piniing</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> where wooden logs equaling the number of households in a clan are piled up at the residence of </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">yugyang ato</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> i.e., the owner of </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">yugyang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">-a sacred place.</span></p>
<p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4L_s7g8-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/kys_Vj_CiLU/s1600-h/Annie%27s-Photo-021.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196604209052578786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4L_s7g8-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/kys_Vj_CiLU/s400/Annie%27s-Photo-021.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[</span></span><em style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Sama</span></em><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br />
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<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">These logs are used at the ceremonial end of Myoko to roast rice [with or without husk] in a closing ritual called </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Empii Koniin</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></p>
<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">After </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Sama Piniin</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> ritual, for 3 days guests from non-performing villages are invited for a bout of rice beer and food. At the end of 3</span><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">rd</span></sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> day, </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiki</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> is invoked in a ritual called </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiro Cheniin</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> or </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Tapiir Liniin</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">, where </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">tapiir</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[cane] leaves are put at </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Nago</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4PNs7g8_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/cURj7L6oN0M/s1600-h/Priest+invoking+Siiki.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196607748105630706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4PNs7g8_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/cURj7L6oN0M/s400/Priest+invoking+Siiki.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[Priest invoking </span></span><em style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiki</span></em><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></span></div>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4RQ87g9AI/AAAAAAAAAW0/LYlDvPHhvXI/s1600-h/Nago.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196610002963461122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4RQ87g9AI/AAAAAAAAAW0/LYlDvPHhvXI/s400/Nago.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[</span></span><em style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Nago</span></em><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></span></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4Vdc7g9CI/AAAAAAAAAXE/JLGuyA86lec/s1600-h/Nago+with+Taper+Leaf.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196614615758337058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4Vdc7g9CI/AAAAAAAAAXE/JLGuyA86lec/s400/Nago+with+Taper+Leaf.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[Nago with Tap</span><del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">e</span></del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">iir leaves]</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4XmM7g9DI/AAAAAAAAAXM/gPQmVfy5EN4/s1600-h/Old+Man.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196616965105447986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4XmM7g9DI/AAAAAAAAAXM/gPQmVfy5EN4/s400/Old+Man.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[Old man watching </span></span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiro Cheniin</span></em><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">]</span></span></div>
<p><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiro Cheniin</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> is followed by a ritual called </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">pigyang huniin</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">, where pigs are sacrificed. Prior to sacrifice, the pigs are brought to </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">yugyang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> for purification by </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">nyibu</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> (priest) after which it is brought to respective homes for sacrificing. This particular ritual enticed me for this is the ritual where you get chance to get a glimpse of the new </span><del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">brides</span></del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Nyahii</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> (daughter-in-laws) in a clan, for the </span><del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">brides</span></del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Nyahii&#8217;s</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> attired in beautiful traditional dress and ornaments come to </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">yugyang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> to offer their offerings.</span></p>
<p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4Zrs7g9FI/AAAAAAAAAXc/-L4lG_b_j3Q/s1600-h/Annie%27s-Photo-058.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196619258617984082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4Zrs7g9FI/AAAAAAAAAXc/-L4lG_b_j3Q/s400/Annie%27s-Photo-058.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4Zq87g9EI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ujTqhrYgxZ4/s1600-h/Annie%27s-Photo-063.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196619245733082178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4Zq87g9EI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ujTqhrYgxZ4/s400/Annie%27s-Photo-063.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[</span><del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Bride's</span></del><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> Nyahii with their offerings]</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br />
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<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Just after this ritual, the next two days are reserved for </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Buniing Ajing</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> (A friendship relationship passed down from generation to generation), where you invite them and exchange gifts. Thereafter, </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Danyi tunii</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> ritual-erection of </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Danyi </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">(Sun) altar at </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">yugyang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> and </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">lapang</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> (community platform) is performed followed by </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">ude tiniing</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> –purification of house by offering to the deities of the house. When all the houses has been purified, </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Khelo (nii)</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> ritual is performed which basically signifies bidding adieu to the spirits-the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Siiki, Kirii, Kilo, </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">the ancestors etc., This ritual is marked by putting </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">takho</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> around the dwelling place, </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">lapang, babo, yugyang, </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">etc.</span></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4fS87g9II/AAAAAAAAAX0/sYXIoLl86QQ/s1600-h/Sho.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196625430485988482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4fS87g9II/AAAAAAAAAX0/sYXIoLl86QQ/s400/Sho.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Sho-the lower jaw of pig being lined at Yugyang Ato's house during Khelo (nii) ritual]</span></p>
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<p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4cRc7g9GI/AAAAAAAAAXk/2tZHpVG4n2Q/s1600-h/Nago+with+Takho.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196622106181301346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4cRc7g9GI/AAAAAAAAAXk/2tZHpVG4n2Q/s400/Nago+with+Takho.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4cSM7g9HI/AAAAAAAAAXs/u3cd779X1Zw/s1600-h/Pamung+Altar.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196622119066203250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4cSM7g9HI/AAAAAAAAAXs/u3cd779X1Zw/s400/Pamung+Altar.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[Takho around Nago and Pamung Agyang]</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br />
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<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Early the next morning, people go for offering to bamboo groves, clan owned forest, paddy fields etc., and for catching </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">ngilyang ngiyi, </span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">after taking of which you can break the restriction on eating of fish during the celebration.</span></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4fTs7g9JI/AAAAAAAAAX8/eY4uLEdjAPk/s1600-h/Ngilyang+Ngiiyi.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196625443370890386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4fTs7g9JI/AAAAAAAAAX8/eY4uLEdjAPk/s400/Ngilyang+Ngiiyi.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[Ngilyang Ngiiyi]</span></p>
<p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4ids7g9KI/AAAAAAAAAYE/no-9H_1pwtY/s1600-h/Bamboo+Grove.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196628913704465570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4ids7g9KI/AAAAAAAAAYE/no-9H_1pwtY/s400/Bamboo+Grove.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[The Bamboo Grove]</span></p>
<p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4iec7g9LI/AAAAAAAAAYM/-SrrCeAeT3c/s1600-h/The+Offering.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196628926589367474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/SB4iec7g9LI/AAAAAAAAAYM/-SrrCeAeT3c/s400/The+Offering.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">[The offering]</span></p>
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<p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">And finally, the month long celebration came to an end with </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Empii Koniin</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">, where roasted rice is taken to break all the restrictions on food habits that had been imposed during the </span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">Myoko</span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">.</span><strong> </strong></p>
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		<title>Maha Shiva Ratri at Kardo-A Photo feature</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The last Thursday being Maha Shiva Ratri, the colleagues at work decided to pay a visit to the Shiva Lingam at Kardo, some 3-4 km away from Hao Polyang (Hapoli) Township and they asked me if I could join them. So, I tagged along with them; not because the devotion in me prodded me-I am  <a href="http://arunachaldiary.com/2008/03/maha-shiva-ratri-at-kardo-photo-feature/">Read more ...</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div align="left">The last Thursday being <span style="font-style: italic;">Maha Shiva Ratri</span>, the colleagues at work decided to pay a visit to the <span style="font-style: italic;">Shiva Lingam</span> at Kardo, some 3-4 km away from <span style="font-style: italic;">Hao Polyang</span> (Hapoli) Township and they asked me if I could join them. So, I tagged along with them; not because the devotion in me prodded me-I am an atheist in fact, but because I wanted to see if there was any change since my last <a href="http://arunachaldiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/trip-to-kardo-photo-feature.html">visit to Kardo</a> and how the devotees observes Maha-Shiva Ratri.</p>
<p>And change-it was all there to see written all over the trees, quite literally. It was nice to see that the <del><span style="font-style: italic;">Kardo Committee</span> looking after the place is quite environment conscious and they</del> students of Tajang, Duta, Hija, TDP and Gandhi Schools under the banner of <span style="font-style: italic;">Future Club</span> had put placards all along the way to not to pollute the environment. Kudos to them for their environment conciousness. I only wondered how much the devotees paying visit to the Lingam pays heed to their request.</p>
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<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9E2ApnG-HI/AAAAAAAAAUw/7D8qUkBghJc/s1600-h/Env+message-2.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174976831623198834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9E2ApnG-HI/AAAAAAAAAUw/7D8qUkBghJc/s400/Env+message-2.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174971222395910226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9Ew6JnG-FI/AAAAAAAAAUk/hfzTMbH8wU4/s400/Env+message-1.gif" border="0" /> [Environment Message] </div>
<div align="left">Another change from my last visit was presence of vendors selling puja items and eatables all along the way to the <em>Lingam</em>-which I guess was perhaps on the anticipation of huge number of devotees turning out to offer their prayer that day and in turn a good business for them.</div>
<p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175245567726909570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9IqbJnG-II/AAAAAAAAAU4/tcNpMHVWZg4/s400/Puja+item+vendor.gif" border="0" />
<div align="center">[Selling Puja Items]</div>
<div align="left">And true to their anticipation, large number of <em>Shiviites</em> turned up to offer their prayers, sometimes even making it impossible to make way for each other in the narrow, muddy and slippery track leading to the <em>Lingam</em>. I am all praise for those devotees-young and old alike, who made this tiresome uphill trek all for their devotion to Shiva and their zeal to offer prayer to him on <em>Maha Shiva Ratri</em>. <em>(It’s been 2 days since the visit to Kardo, but still my muscles are aching)</em> </div>
<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175246787497621650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9IriJnG-JI/AAAAAAAAAVA/tEBBAekApI0/s400/Devotees.gif" border="0" /> [The Devotees]</div>
<div align="left">After near about 45 minutes trek, we reached the spot. My colleagues went on to offer their prayers and while they were busy offering their prayers, I was busy capturing with my camera.</div>
<p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175249196974274722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9ItuZnG-KI/AAAAAAAAAVI/8fRfuHycDTc/s400/Trishul.gif" border="0" />
<p align="center">[Trishul] </p>
<p align="left">Just near the entrance to the <em>puja sthall</em>, my attention was caught by this <em>sadhu</em>. When I approached him, he very enthusiastically obliged to be photographed. </p>
<p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175249209859176626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9ItvJnG-LI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/NkcSMUDjdJM/s400/Sadhu.gif" border="0" /><br />While photographing him one thought was doing round my mind, what purpose he might have shown for his visit while applying for ILP (Inner Line Permit). Was it a tourist permit or a work permit?<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175259723939117266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9I3TJnG-NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ac5LUfgX8k4/s400/Devotees-1.gif" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175261257242441970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9I4sZnG-PI/AAAAAAAAAVw/iatchy7TjOc/s400/Devotees-2.gif" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175260342414407906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9I33JnG-OI/AAAAAAAAAVo/c31Mpl46hik/s400/Lingam-1.gif" border="0" /></p>
<p align="center">[Devotees offering their prayers]</p>
<p align="left">The turn out of the devotees being large it took around 30 minutes for my colleagues to get their turn to offer their prayers. One of my colleague, after observing so many locals making part of the devotees who came to offer prayer, remarked, &#8220;Now, one cannot deny that Hinduism has made inroad into the Apatani society and it wouldn’t be long when majority will be Hindu.&#8221; I couldn’t agree more than him. When <a href="http://arunachaldiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/donyi-poloism-is-it-really-indigenous.html"><em>Donyi-Poloism</em></a> is being equated with <em>Hinduism</em> or as a branch of Hindu, is there anyone left who is not a Hindu?. </p>
<p>Having offered their prayers we climbed downhill. Finally, after near about 2 and a ½ hours since we started the trek we came down to foothill, all satisfied. </p>
<p>I’m leaving you with this photograph of view of Hapoli Township shot from the place just before you make ascent to <em>Kardo</em>. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175255854173583554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R9Izx5nG-MI/AAAAAAAAAVY/VzcsedncTUk/s400/Hapoli+Township-Another+angle.gif" border="0" /></p>
<p align="center">[View of <em>Hao-Polyang</em> Township]</p>
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		<title>Construction of Lapang and Erection of Babo in Apatani Community-A Photo Feature</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2008 06:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Seldom do I visit the countryside except on ceremonial occasions. But when I do, I can’t help myself from being enthralled by its serenity and its unspoiled beauty devoid of any urban interference, where the nature is at it’s rawest best. (Sometimes, I do feel why not get settled in this peaceful environment  ?)
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Seldom do I visit the countryside except on ceremonial occasions. But when I do, I can’t help myself from being enthralled by its serenity and its unspoiled beauty devoid of any urban interference, where the nature is at it’s rawest best. (Sometimes, I do feel why not get settled in this peaceful environment <img src='http://arunachaldiary.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> ?)</p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Countryside.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Countryside.gif" alt="The Countryside" border="0" /></a>[The Countryside]</div>
<p>And this past weekend was such an occasion when I had to visit the countryside; for ‘<span style="font-style: italic;">Lapang</span>’ had to be constructed and ‘<span style="font-style: italic;">Babo</span>’ erected in connection with the ‘<span style="font-style: italic;">Myoko</span>’ ceremony which begins this 20<sup>th</sup>. Apart from time for construction of <span style="font-style: italic;">Lapang</span> and erection of <span style="font-style: italic;">Babo</span> by the Myoko celebrating village(s)<span style="font-style: italic;"> (Myoko festival is celebrated in turn by the villages)</span>, it is also the time when nurseries are prepared for rice saplings to sprout.</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Nursery.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Nursery.gif" alt="Nursery" border="0" /></a><br />[The Nursery]</div>
<p>The construction of <span style="font-style: italic;">Lapang</span>  begins as early as from <span style="font-style: italic;">Murung Pullo</span> i.e., the month of January, if there is any member of the clan performing <span style="font-style: italic;">Murung</span> ritual and upto the first week of <span style="font-style: italic;">Myoko Pullo</span> i.e., the month of March. <span style="font-style: italic;">[Here in this post, I wouldn’t be going deep into the myth associated with the Lapang and Babo or it’s significance. I’m reserving it for some other post <img src='http://arunachaldiary.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> .]</span></p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Lapangunderconstruction.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Lapangunderconstruction.gif" alt="Lapang under Construction" border="0" /></a>[<span style="font-style: italic;">Lapang</span> under construction]</p>
<div style="text-align: left;">After the construction of <span style="font-style: italic;">Lapang, </span>it was turn for <span style="font-style: italic;">Babo</span> to be erected. For the details of parts of <span style="font-style: italic;">Babo</span> see this article &#8216;<a href="http://savetanii.blogspot.com/2007/11/babo-in-tanii-apatani-culture.html">Babo in Tanii (Apatani) Culture</a>&#8216;.</div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Itsgoingup.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Itsgoingup.gif" alt="Up I go" border="0" /></a>[Babo being pulled up]</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Alittlemore.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Alittlemore.gif" alt="Pull Harder" border="0" /></a>[Pull Harder]</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Itsup.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Itsup.gif" alt="I'm up" border="0" /></a>[I'm up!]</p>
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<p>Now that <span style="font-style: italic;">Babo </span>is up, who would volunteer to climb up the <span style="font-style: italic;">Babo</span> to release the ropes used for pulling it up? Well, this gentleman volunteered and climbed all up to the <span style="font-style: italic;">&#8216;Tapiir&#8217;</span> of <span style="font-style: italic;">Babo </span>and released the ropes.</p>
<p><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Picture194.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Picture194.gif" alt="A climb to Remove ropes used for pulling up the Babo" border="0" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Picture199.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Picture199.gif" alt="A climb to Remove ropes used for pulling up the Babo-2" border="0" /></a>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/?action=view&amp;current=Picture202.gif" target="_blank"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r126/arunachaldiary/Picture202.gif" alt="Am I Spidey" border="0" /></a>[Am I Spidey?]
<div style="text-align: left;">For more pics on the event, I&#8217;m embedding a slide show below. Enjoy!</div>
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		<title>Shapawng Yawng Manau Poi celebrated</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 09:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Arif Siddiqui &#124; Jairampur
Miao - The 24th Shapawng Yawng Manau Poi (festival) of the Singpho community was celebrated at Miao on February 14th with full gaiety and religious fervor. The festival was marked by colorful traditional dances, folk songs, and display of Gongs. The Minister for RWD, Sri chowna Mein graced the occasion as the  <a href="http://arunachaldiary.com/2008/02/shapawng-yawng-manau-poi-celebrated/">Read more ...</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="">Arif Siddiqui | Jairampur<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Miao </b>- The 24th Shapawng Yawng Manau Poi (festival) of the Singpho community was celebrated at Miao on February 14th with full gaiety and religious fervor. The festival was marked by colorful traditional dances, folk songs, and display of Gongs. The Minister for RWD, Sri chowna Mein graced the occasion as the chief guest which was also attended by Sri C.C. Singpho minister for health and family welfare, Sri Kamlung Mossang MLA<span style="">  </span>and other dignitaries including<span style="">  </span>government officers and officials.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Sri Chowna Mein has called upon the visitors from outside to experience the varied and rich culture, customs and exotic flora and fauna of vast Aruanchal Pradesh from East to West. He emphatically said it is time to develop and prepare ourselves for a better tomorrow. He also advocated for documentation of the traditions and culture of the community and said that Arunachal Pradesh being a state inhabited by numerous tribes and sub tribes is like a flower garden, full of different fragrances. “Arunachalee are more patriotic than any other Indians and AP will always remain an integral part of India” said Chowna Mein on the recent Chinese statement.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Chowna Mein said that the Historical Stilwell in Nampong has great momentous in the future prosperity of the District. He includes that the opening of Border Trade will enlarge the economy of the region and may boom the below par timber industries of the District.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">Sri Mein lauded the Singphos for their rich cultural heritage and exhorted the youth to take keen interest for preserving it. He further appealed the elite and elder group of the community for involvement of the younger generation so as to render them platform to realize about the importance of the festival</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">On this auspicious occasion C.C.Singpho who is also the Chief Patron of the festival and the Chief Advisor of SDSI extended his gratefulness to all the dignitaries, guest and local participants for their contribution in this festival and making it a success “Our youth are misguided and going in to the wrong direction with intake of Opium” said Sri C. C. Singpho. He has shown a serious concern over consumption of drugs and narcotics by the Singphos’ new generation and advised them to refrain from it by involving themselves in more creative works. <span style=""> </span>Shapawng Yawng festival could be organized as an international festival because Singpho community though a little but has its wings span spread in abroad in countries like Myanmar and Thailand, he added. He praised the activities of the Singpho development society and said that it could be the main platform for serving the Singpho community. </p>
<p>  <span style="font-style: italic;">Photographs of the event through <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/siddiqui">Arif&#8217;s</a> lens:</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lBxN6vo2I/AAAAAAAAAS4/vA4pE25bU8U/s1600-h/_DSC7976web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lBxN6vo2I/AAAAAAAAAS4/vA4pE25bU8U/s400/_DSC7976web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168234361189802850" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAlt6voxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/YIlw7DsqInY/s1600-h/_DSC7841web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAlt6voxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/YIlw7DsqInY/s400/_DSC7841web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168233064109679378" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAmd6voyI/AAAAAAAAASY/5M6V9dgDXCU/s1600-h/_DSC7866web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAmd6voyI/AAAAAAAAASY/5M6V9dgDXCU/s400/_DSC7866web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168233076994581282" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAnd6vozI/AAAAAAAAASg/EOUopU3xGKc/s1600-h/_DSC7882web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAnd6vozI/AAAAAAAAASg/EOUopU3xGKc/s400/_DSC7882web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168233094174450482" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAod6vo0I/AAAAAAAAASo/OlJR3NAvmvU/s1600-h/_DSC7894web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lAod6vo0I/AAAAAAAAASo/OlJR3NAvmvU/s400/_DSC7894web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168233111354319682" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lApN6vo1I/AAAAAAAAASw/gV8L9vq1NWY/s1600-h/_DSC7930web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/R7lApN6vo1I/AAAAAAAAASw/gV8L9vq1NWY/s400/_DSC7930web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168233124239221586" border="0" /></a></p>
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		<title>Namdapha Eco-Cultural Festival-Through Arif&#039;s Lens</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 06:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Arif mailed me these wonderful photos shot by him during Namdapha Eco-Cultural Festival. I&#8217;ve made a slide show out of it and embedding below. Enjoy.



Thanks Arif.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Arif mailed me these wonderful photos shot by him during Namdapha Eco-Cultural Festival. I&#8217;ve made a slide show out of it and embedding below. Enjoy.
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<p>Thanks Arif.</p>
<p>Find more of Arif&#8217;s photo <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/siddiqui">here</a>.</p>
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		<title>Would the Historical Remains just remain a History?-A Photo Feature</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2007 05:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[During my last visit to Itanagar, I decided to visit the Itafort Ruins and I was quite literally shocked to see the state of Itafort Ruins- the fort, from which the name of Capital City Itanagar was derived-the fort which was built around 14th-15th century A.D. by a local ruler Ramachandra of Jitari Dynasty to  <a href="http://arunachaldiary.com/2007/10/would-historical-remains-just-remain/">Read more ...</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">During my last visit to Itanagar, I decided to visit the Itafort Ruins and I was quite literally shocked to see the state of <span style="font-style: italic;">Itafort Ruins</span>- the fort, from which the name of Capital City Itanagar was derived-the fort which was built around 14<sup>th</sup>-15<sup>th</sup> century A.D. by a local ruler Ramachandra of Jitari Dynasty to probably fend against Muslim invaders to Assam from West and Ahom invasion from East<span style="font-style: italic;"> (Source: History of North East India (1603-1947)-Lasa, Nayak, Tripathy &amp; Choudhury)</span>. Seeing the state of Itafort Ruins, I felt as if the fort, built for protection against Muslim and Ahom invaders, would crumble not being able to withstand the invasion of nature. </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Below are some of the snaps of the <span style="font-style: italic;">Eastern Gate</span> of the Itafort ruins.</span></div>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhSuVF65gI/AAAAAAAAANs/QD4eh56rprI/s1600-h/Sign+Board.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhSuVF65gI/AAAAAAAAANs/QD4eh56rprI/s320/Sign+Board.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118431932396004866" border="0" /></a>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhRy1F65eI/AAAAAAAAANc/pk20DsrVsYQ/s1600-h/Entry+to+Eastern+Gate.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhRy1F65eI/AAAAAAAAANc/pk20DsrVsYQ/s320/Entry+to+Eastern+Gate.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118430910193788386" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Entry to Eastern Gate</span></div>
<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhRGVF65dI/AAAAAAAAANU/8BaQA1ac7m4/s1600-h/Eastern+Gate4.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhRGVF65dI/AAAAAAAAANU/8BaQA1ac7m4/s320/Eastern+Gate4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118430145689609682" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhP8FF65aI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2OMJfLHu2R8/s1600-h/Eastern+Gate1.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhP8FF65aI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2OMJfLHu2R8/s320/Eastern+Gate1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118428870084322722" border="0" /></a>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhP9FF65cI/AAAAAAAAANM/9Vl1rqIBHqk/s1600-h/Eastern+Gate3-Another+Angle.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhP9FF65cI/AAAAAAAAANM/9Vl1rqIBHqk/s320/Eastern+Gate3-Another+Angle.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118428887264191938" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhP8lF65bI/AAAAAAAAANE/tHG19AmC3Iw/s1600-h/Eastern+Gate2.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhP8lF65bI/AAAAAAAAANE/tHG19AmC3Iw/s320/Eastern+Gate2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118428878674257330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Various faces of Eastern Gate (Above)</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhSuFF65fI/AAAAAAAAANk/SinPI_9ctEI/s1600-h/Itafort+remains+with+Raj+Bhavan+at+backdrop.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhSuFF65fI/AAAAAAAAANk/SinPI_9ctEI/s320/Itafort+remains+with+Raj+Bhavan+at+backdrop.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118431928101037554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Rajbhavan at the backdrop</span></p>
<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhSwFF65hI/AAAAAAAAAN0/z0qyVzS4DTs/s1600-h/View+from+Eastern+Gate.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RwhSwFF65hI/AAAAAAAAAN0/z0qyVzS4DTs/s320/View+from+Eastern+Gate.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118431962460775954" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">View from Itafaort (Probably they used this gate to watch the movement of invaders from the plains)</span><br /></span></div>
<p><span style="font-size:100%;">Guess, it&#8217;s time </span><span style="font-size:100%;">the Directorate of Research, Archaeology Section, Government of Arunachal Pradesh, </span><span style="font-size:100%;">which is the caretaker of this historical remain, comes into action and starts preservation work on the ruins, lest these ruins just becomes a history.</span></p>
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		<title>Tawang -Through Govind&#039;s Lens</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2007 10:40:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Here are some marvellous photos of Tawang shared by Govind Singh of <a href="http://delhigreens.wordpress.com/">Delhi Greens</a>.</p>
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<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RsQfdOlbV3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GcxRCL5n_Lg/s1600-h/Tawang+Town.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RsQfdOlbV3I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GcxRCL5n_Lg/s320/Tawang+Town.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099235265081988978" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RsQe9elbV1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/SdUE8dev81Y/s1600-h/Tawang1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RsQe9elbV1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/SdUE8dev81Y/s320/Tawang1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099234719621142354" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RsQe9elbV2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KF4p0eCG5eM/s1600-h/Tawang+Monastry.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/RsQe9elbV2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KF4p0eCG5eM/s320/Tawang+Monastry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099234719621142370" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Find more of Tawang photos shot by Govind <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/delhigreens/sets/72157601141355576/detail/%20">here</a>.</span></p>
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		<title>Dree-Through the lens of my camera</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 07:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Dree Altar
Shaman
Village elders participating in Miji-Migung Competition



Tiny-Tots performing
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kkTARxyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/R-FtuDm5CSg/s1600-h/Shaman.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kkTARxyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/R-FtuDm5CSg/s320/Shaman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083970866599020322" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Shaman</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kjzARxxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/qKtj_8BMv6g/s1600-h/Miji+Migung.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kjzARxxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/qKtj_8BMv6g/s320/Miji+Migung.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083970858009085714" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Village elders participating in <span style="font-style: italic;">Miji-Migung </span>Competition</span></p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kkzARxzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GLbgKnWfLt0/s1600-h/Shaman+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kkzARxzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/GLbgKnWfLt0/s320/Shaman+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083970875188954930" border="0" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kmDARx1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qrf0026x454/s1600-h/Tiny+Tots+Performing.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Ro3kmDARx1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/qrf0026x454/s320/Tiny+Tots+Performing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083970896663791442" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Tiny-Tots performing</span></div>
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		<title>Down the memory lane</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 11:45:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The thought that I would be making a trip to the school (albeit for 1 day only) which has produced so many bureaucrats and technocrats of this state and which has reminiscence of my early school days, quite excited me. But when I embarked upon the trip, it seemed as if the thought would remain  <a href="http://arunachaldiary.com/2007/06/down-memory-lane/">Read more ...</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">The thought that I would be making a trip to the school (albeit for 1 day only) which has produced so many bureaucrats and technocrats of this state and which has reminiscence of my early school days, quite excited me. But when I embarked upon the trip, it seemed as if the thought would remain just a thought. As soon as I reached Itanagar from Ziro, I was told that the bus on which I booked the ticket for Tinsukia has been cancelled because of the &#8216;Bandh&#8217; at Nagaon, Sibsagar and Golaghat Districts of Assam and there was no seat available for the next day. This shattered all my excitement and I was about to decide for the trip back to Ziro when a person came for cancellation of his ticket to Deomali the next day. I thought, lady luck is smiling upon me and I immediately grabbed this opportunity and booked the ticket upto Deomali for next day.</p>
<p></span><span style="font-size:100%;">The next afternoon (buses depart for Deomali at 2.00 p.m) when I embarked the bus, the co-passengers were discussing that another Bandh has been called at Dibrugarh district the next day. I felt like canceling the ticket then and there but nevertheless I embarked upon the journey, after all the urge to visit the school after almost 22 years prevailed on me. I just gambled that if everything goes alright i.e., if the bus doesn&#8217;t break down on the way, I would be reaching Deomali well before time the Bandh becomes effective. And the gambling was a success as I reached Deomali early morning the next day, without a hitch. I booked return ticket for the evening, normally the buses depart Deomali in the afternoon, but owing to Bandh the bus was departing in the evening that day. After freshening up and having breakfast at friend&#8217;s residence (only Government Inspection Bungalows are available at Deomali and it was totally booked that day) I headed for Narottam Nagar in a Taxi (during my school days, it was difficult to get Taxi from Deomali).</p>
<p>And here I was, after a long 22 years, back at Ramakrishna Mission School, where I spent my 3 and a ½ years of initial schooling days.<br /></span></div>
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<p><span style="font-size:100%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075058252750912466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm46l5Gh-9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/-6e-erinczU/s320/RKM.jpg" border="0" /><br /></span></p>
<div style="text-align: justify;"><span id="fullpost"  style="font-size:100%;">It brought back all the memories. The memory of me standing under the shed of tree, taking shelter from scorching heat and shirking away from the compulsory football game in the evening, when my fellow mates would be totally indulged in the game. The only time I would be in the game or rather pretend to be in the game was whenever teacher came for inspection. </span></div>
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<p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075060168306326514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm48VZGh-_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/jMtkYkLVBSE/s320/Mahavir+Stadium.jpg" border="0" /></p>
<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;">Mahavir Stadium</div>
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<div style="text-align: justify;">I moved to the main School Building. The building looked all the same- the class rooms, assembly area etc., except that it has graduated from 2-storeyed building to 3-storeyed one and a new structure that came up adjacent to the main building. However, it reminded me of how we used to look out through the window to search for our parents in the taxis that arrived to pick up their wards after the last paper of exam. Everyone just wanted to leave hostel as soon as possible for summer break and it was like who would be leaving the hostel first. It felt bad when you were the last to leave the hostel.</div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075060172601293826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm48VpGh_AI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gogWPFIbrvU/s320/School+Building.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Main School Building</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075061950717754386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm499JGh_BI/AAAAAAAAAHE/suzEViPW8Os/s320/Assembly+Area.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Assembly Area</span></div>
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<p>From there I headed towards the Hostel which is some stone throw away from the School and after taking due permission of Hostel Warden Maharaj, I went round the hostel dormitories, the mess and the prayer hall where we used to offer prayer every evening. The sound of <i>conch</i>, the hymns <i>‘Khandana Bhava…..’</i> reverberated in my ears. </p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075061955012721698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm499ZGh_CI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XVC2rkA0jRA/s320/The+Prayer+Hall.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Prayer Hall</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075063707359378498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm4_jZGh_EI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hBZyFv5AXXs/s320/Hostel+for+Prep.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> The Dormitory</span></p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075538129446894674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm_vCZGh_FI/AAAAAAAAAHk/461IqlrlKsY/s320/Senior+Class+Hostel.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hostel Warden&#8217;s Office and Seniors Hostel</span></div>
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<p>I thanked Warden Maharaj for allowing me to relive my hostel days and bade him goodbye. I walked past the auditorium which was used for screening of movies besides other school functions and all the movies (<span style="font-style: italic;">albeit only patriotic</span>) viz., <span style="font-style: italic;">Jhansi ki Rani, Shaheed Bhagat Singh, Shivaji, Rana Pratap etc.,</span> screened on sundays for our entertainment through 25 mm projector <span style="font-style: italic;">(there was no television set in the hostel in those days)</span> flashed in my memory. I remembered the queue outside the canteen to buy biscuits and snacks to be taken during the movie.</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm46mJGh--I/AAAAAAAAAGs/dOGuREPLYqw/s1600-h/Auditorium.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075058257045879778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WEeQKnjIzg/Rm46mJGh--I/AAAAAAAAAGs/dOGuREPLYqw/s320/Auditorium.jpg" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">The Auditorium</span><br /></span>
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;">I was so deep down the memory lane that I forgot that I had to catch the bus. So, I hurried to the taxi and while on the way to Deomali, it felt like I just completed my exam</p>
<p>s and was heading home for summer break.</span></div>
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