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Sabaydii,

 

Here is the continuation of a series ‘Coming home’ entitled ‘Finding my old self (2)’

 

Hakphaang,

Kongkeo Saycocie

 

Finding my old self (2)

Getting inside the Sim[1]

Where mural painting

Depicting the life of Buddha

Pervading the entire walls

 

I let my eyes wander

Not to the painting

Impressive as it may be

But at the candle bearer

Made at the time of Chao Anou

A symbol of Lao’s renewal sense of themselves

 

 

Hard to say

Why this candle bearer caught my attention

Made out of fine wood

The two ends stood two Nagas[2]

With their heads badly torn

Bu still rose up defiantly

Against who?

We all knew so well

 

The strands that made of the body of the Nagas

Consisted of 7 pieces

Tightly strung together

Signifying all Lao Muang Lao

As one indestructible whole

 

The way the Naga body

Knitting together as one

I couldn’t help but asking

Was this going to be a moment

Like this again in the future?

 

 

In front of the colossal Buddha statue

Where the candle bearer stood

A young couple

Sat in the Lao way

Praying silently

 

Then a horde of Thai tourists

Popped their heads in

Accompanied by the voice of the Lao guide

Recounting the story of this great temple

With not a word denouncing

Siamese heartlessness

 

Lastly

An old guy took a seat behind me

And just stared at the candle bearer

As if he found it for the very first time

 

As suddenly as he appeared

He took off

Leaving me alone

For how long I don’t know

Until the gatekeeper came in

And told me it was time to close

 

With my head bowed

Unconcerned with the gatekeeper’s eyes

I kissed the ground

For this is the least I could do

For an unyielding Lao spirit

Refusing to die with time

As manifested by this temple

And Chao Anou himself

 

 

8.28.03

 

 

 

 



[1] The place where they ordain a monk and where the activities of the Buddhist ceremony take place

 

[2] the legendary serpent-like creatures, king of the Mekong river and the guardians of Muang Lao