To all my Mongolian friends out there, happy Tsaagan Sar!
This Tsaagan Sar, I find myself in McLeod Ganj, India… the
home of the exiled Dalai Lama and quite a population of Tibetan refugees. In
fact this place feels less like India and more like… well… Mongolia. This past
week, Tibetans have been celebrating Losar, a three day celebration of the new
year.
Sacha |
You wear your traditional clothing.
Goch |
And you eat your traditional food.
Momos |
In other news...
Yesterday, February 13th, marked the 100th year of Tibetan “independence.” I use quotes here because while they have claimed themselves an independent country, and have a treaty with China in which they were granted independence, China hasn’t exactly upheld their end of the deal.
It’s no secret that Tibet is in a state of crisis and its people displaced, but here in McLeod Ganj, I am meeting people who actually walked through the Himalayan mountains, risking arrest and death, to seek refuge. Over the past few months, Tibetans have seen a huge spike in self-immolations, usually young monks desperate to alert the world of the magnitude of the issue. Yesterday, on the 100th year of Tibetan Independence, the 100th person sacrificed their life by self-immolation. The stories are heart-wrenching and terrible.
But McLeod Ganj serves as more than just a sanctuary.
Tibetans gather here in droves, organizing awareness events, resistance groups,
doing whatever they can to further their cause. I find myself both horribly
depressed at their suffering, yet completely uplifted by their determination.
Tibet will be free.
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