the Everest region. Few expeditions come this direction except those going into the
forbidding Hongu valley, my destination by way of Lukla, and few venture there.
Having spent two years away from his extended family, Dawa, the
favorite son, wanted to stay most of the day. Already he has a luncheon
invite.
I
am sitting in Dawa’s aunt’s house. It is a multi-room two story
house with a smokeless fire pit, the first that I have seen. The
running water coming into the house through a plastic hose gravity
feed offers convenience. The floors are wood. And the interior is
neat and tidy.
There is the aunt, a monk, a mother and her daughter, and a
neighbor woman sharing the dining area with me. Dawa is elsewhere. I am writing this while listening to their banter. There is a huge
barrier which I cannot eliminate without a command of the
language. Despite the fact I cannot interact, they make me feel
comfortable and welcome.
They have made a drink from fermented millet seeds. After the
fermentation process, when they are ready to drink, such as now,
they place the wet seeds in terry cloth and squeeze the juice out.
They do this repeatedly until they have a sufficient amount. It is
a slightly sweet, mildly intoxicating drink that is quite
pleasant.
The daughter is hard working and always doing something around the
house, very much the young woman. Talking, laughing, and smiling
seems to be the Sherpa way. The large brass pots holding the water
supply are exquisite. The six inch diameter, four foot wooden
churn used in making Tibetan Tea is beautiful.
The hearth, as it was in early America, is the hub of the house -
a place that is warm in an otherwise unheated house. A place where
the food is cooked and the family comes together to interact. A
place where the strong bonds of family and friends are created and
maintained.
I could be in Lukla by now but I would have missed a special side
of the country and it’s people, and Dawa would have been very
disappointed in not seeing his family. Even though we are guests
of his family, I am still obligated to pay and thus this little
side excursion is impacting my funds. But as always the experience
is worth it and I am use to traveling on a well worn shoe
string.