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Dharamsala feels alternately like a temple and the seat
of revolution. At times it feels like both. Every morning, thousands
of Tibetans, young and old, those born in Tibet and those born in
exile, march down the hill from the market of McLoed Ganj, shouting
in English for justice and human rights, for the help of the UN, for
the long life of the Dalai Lama. Today, their shouts are mingled
with the moan of long horns blasting out from a nearby monastery.
Los Angeles Friends of Tibet (http://www.latibet.org/thesedaysindharamsala-rebecca.html - broken link)
[SIZE=4] May I purify an ocean of worlds May I free an ocean of beings May I clearly see an ocean of Dharma May I realize an ocean of pristine wisdom [/SIZE]
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